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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Adeline!, 12021995I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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November 25, 2008
today was TIRING. -.- LOL. match against hongkah. played like total SHIT today-.- ZZZ. ZZZ. first set wasnt THAT bad. second set was atrocious. lols. sorry that i played horribly today. sorry. and coach wants us to train tmr. ahhhh. our only rest day is gone. just. gone. first match was 12-25, second match was 18-25. omg when i recall how i played. i seriously want to kill myself-.- OMG like SHIT. damn freaking hell argh. :(((((((((((((((((( tmr trng 9 to 12. jiayou cgirls. allllll the wayyyyy!:D bye. time to sleep. oh ya! and tmr is our thrid month. yet theres trng-.- oh well. thats volleyballers' life... i made my mistakes, got nowhere to run, but life goes on, as i am fading away. i am sick of this life, i just want to scream, HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO ME? |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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