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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July 19, 2009
tags- Lyanne- EH WHAT DORK! you bookwormy HAHAAHA. diicks- LOL yo what yo. esther- ahhaha yep. JamaicaEnglandRussiaM- AHHHAHA HI!!! LOL so long never see your name! Charis- LOL omg what talking you? i dont understand AHHAA. Yemen- AHAHAHHAHA yea i do simper. AHHA. Yemen sounds funny. ahha yozx. today was okay. i felt accomplished cos i woke up at 10! ytd i woke up at 1130, and was called a pig. so.. yes, i tried to wake up earlier today! AHHA. er. woke up, did my stupid hist.-.- then.. study a bit la. then, eat breakfast. do hist again. then go online. talk abit. go do chi. but i duno how to do-.- damn xzw la. zz. nvm. i really dunno how. LOL. ah heck. later maybe doing some maths? i dunno. see howwww. i am so boredddd. cca starts next week! feeling quite excited but at the same time very sian also. cos will be very busy alr!-.- but cos i am getting fatter, so i better start training. so.. tmr maths test, tuesday cip, wed lit test, training, thurs nothing? fri.. training.. sat training. oh my._. i know i can't give you the same laughter. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |