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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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June 2, 2009

today was okay? maths olympiad in the morning. killed all my brain cells. yea. is damn hard. and i think i cant even get one question correct? LOL. okay dont talk about maths. sooo. went to anchorpoint to have lunch. kayyyefffceee(: went ikea to eat snacks, cos we were damn hungry. LOL. yupp, and walked around the ikea and took loads of pictures. (: fun. went back to school. and bus 33 took super long to come!
finally came, so sheree and charis went for dance, and lyanne and i went home. all of us were somewhat stoning. LOL. maybe the effect of having maths olympiad early in the morning. AHHA. okay so reached home, changed and go distribute flyers alone. is super scary la.
OH YA. LOL at ikea, cos lyanne and charis dunno doing what to the fake laptop, so i sitting beside them la. quite far, 1 m? then i was like ' PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH.' LOL THEN THEY BOTH the reaction SAME ONE. LOL. look up, then I WAS LIKE laughing like some dung OMG LOL. AHHAHAHAH. damnit funny. LOL.
oh yea, back to the flyers part. LOL i was super lonely la. without grace:( yes is damn lonely, paiseh or wdv. and tiring. really la.
-.- i go do work liao. BYE
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay