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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!, 12021995


I 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

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November 28, 2008

yo. what did i do today? okay erm.. morning went trng? LOL. ya... waited for mom DAMN LONG-.- went to buy breakfast for me, then 820 then came back, by the time, i alr sitting at the bus stop-.- then when she brought my keys and breakfast down, the bus went alr-.- so i took to cck, wahlaoooo. like going late alr lah-.- but i reached earlier than simin and yingmin!!! supposed to met them, but i thought they will be earlier than me. LOL in the end later. :O sorry.
trng was okay? yg was like shouting at me purposely. acting fierce? LOL
then went home straight with simin. cos tired? this morning dont even feel like getting up okay. is like. ahh. another day with balls. zzz.
went clementi. saw some fight going on. lols... then mrt ppl came. ya, took to yew tee. wah... the stupid cocked up bus take freaking long-.- ZZZ morning also like that. afternoon also-.- then reached home... bathed. watch the video, then. went for swimming. swimming was fine? ya. swam 10 backstrokes, 2 pyjamas, 2 frogs, thats all.... ya. last lessoooon. YESSS.
reached home, bathed, ate dinner. tmr got match with anderson. jiayou cgirls.

But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay