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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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 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 Cravings
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Hmmz.. Hmmz. So sorry everyone recently wont be blogger because my house comp is spoil =(. I can only during photoshop class tue and wed blog! Now teacher is teacher im half blogging half doing my work! Sunday wake up switch on my comp. So sianz nothing to do and nobody chat with. After awhile jy online play viwawa wajong with her. Wahahaha. i keep won=). Hehe. Suddenly the comp keep restart den auto shut down, cant swicth on! Sianz. i cant play=(. Went up to meet friends eat lunch den come back home watch tv the whole day! Monday wake up in the morning 8.45am, meet alvin 9.45 at city hall platform went to dhouby ghaut watch "money not enff" at 10.45 den walk around den walk to oppositz mall play CS, viwawa wajong. After playing went to eat mac den walk to dhouby ghaut mrt and home sweet home=). Haiiz im so fcuking fan & stress! Arrrhhh. yesterday my house is in a mess! Why is my mum so unreasonable and dun understand! Seriouly i hate my family man! Sigh. I cant help my sis in anything! Sigh. Nobody i can talk to. Nobody understand. I can only talk to my blogger! |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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