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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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Thursday, May 21, 2009

Today receive a cal from my Eileen relative at 11am to wake me up. Call mummy to come back home early. She went downstair have breakfast with her relative. Prepare and took bus to interchange pay bill and took bus 40 to Roxy Square meet Eileen relative treat her have lunch together. After having our lunch took bus to Victor Music School work. After work took bus 40 back bedok Interchange went to brought bread for tomorrow breakfast and took bus back home. It's started to rain while waiting for bus. Reach home about 7pm have my dinner. After dinner went down carry Jenson bring him downstair look at bus and car. After seeing bring him back home play with him while mummy went to wash clothes. After awhile his mummy came back home. And i went to watch tv, mummy went to sleep=).

But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay