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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

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Friday, May 22, 2009

As usual. Was late for sch again. This time was damn damn late. lesson start at 9am but 11am den reach sch. Took cab rush down to sch. After Mr Peter lesson went to canteen with Wahab, Dolphin, Jingyu have lunch. But i just sat there didn't eat. After they have their lunch went up and have life skill. It end at 1pm. After lesson walk to kembangan mrt with Jingyu. Took train with Jingyu and alight at Bugis. Stood there and wait for sean finish his work and Shirlene to comego for our training class. But in the end call Shirlene, she was still sleeping. Sigh! In the end took train to Tangiong Pagar with Sean for our Coffee & Tea training. Keep call back home noone pick up. Den know from Jenson Nanny that mummy and my sis went to hopital see my uncle. After training took train back Bedok with sean to underblock slack saw Shiyun when i was slacking with friend under her block. When to coffee shop meet Cassandra and went to her mum work place taobao food eat and went to opposite my house under block slack again with casadra and shiyun.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay