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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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February 7, 2009

went for training today. ermmm. met esther. then go tgt. ermmmmm. okay la nth much actually. but damn damn tired though-.- i yawned accidentally, coach ask me eat the ball up-.- wthhhh. lolol. then dismissed! like finallyy. erm went opposite with cassandra and jermaine. didnt eat cos i didnt take money from dad and left only 20cents-.- lolol.
oh then i stoned there for a while. saw okky O.O LOL. omg man. jermaine YOU ROCK. lolol. she ran to the bbt there and started talking to him. OH OH before that, the part between her nose and mouth kena chilli, and is hot/pain/red. LOL so when she talks to okky, she covered her mouth. HAH. then he was like asking her why she talks must cover mouth one. HAHAHAH. omgawd. LOL. omg man. shant write the WHOLE story here. so paiseh omg. LOLOL. jermaine still laughed like some gay. LOL. okay okay. went home. i fell aslp on the mrt like.. zz. then reached cck. waited for the bus for like eternity. some accident took place. so the queue like damn long. saw jeremy teo. O.O he taller than his mom alr. ahah. okayy. saw glenn too. went home tgt.
bathed do work until slp again. ahha. okay.. go do work alr. byee.

carissa- ahahha LOL thumb war. I WIN YOU OKAY! though your thumb so freaking long.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay