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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?
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Saturday, June 20, 2009

Hmm.. I will start from the day i stop blogging alright! Im so busy with my work that i have no time to blog wad is happening. Mostly everydays i working till closing reach home is around 12am. After work come back home bath den went to bed. Den the next day wake up prepare and go work. Keep repeating. Until today im really really off. Because everytime my time sheet is off but the next day manager still ask me come work. I have the time to blog. Mummy is on leave from 4thJune till 7th June. And plus the day she usually off thursday! On the 4th of June after last paper exam. On thursday mummy is off she usually have breakfast with her realative near my house coffee shop. Rush back home went to coffee shop look for my mum and relative and have my lunch with them. After having my lunch went home prepare took bus 168 to woodland interchange change bus 905 to Checkpoint. Took back the same bus to m'sia checkpoint and walk over to city square wait for my aunty come fetch us. Waited quite long becuase both of us are lost. After the new change of m'sia checkpoint. My aunty waited for us at other side of city square and we waited for our aunty come fetch us at other side. My phone had no m'sia line and the Digi that i brought that time i went to melaka is lost and have already exprie. No choice went to city square brought a new top up card card while waiting for my aunty to come fetch us. Actually on the 6th of June Sat im working in the afternoon shift. But everytimes went back to malaysia got a feeling dont feel like coming back to singapore. Call back sinagpore my manager and told her my grandma is suddenly in hospiatl. Im so sorry JaJa! I dont wish to bluff u too. But just becuase that long time didn't go back malaysia wanna stay there two days more. On 7th June, wake all my couisn up in the morning around 8plus prepare and went out to eat breakfast and rush back to singapore. My working shift is 3pm. Reach home around 1plus bath and change and rush down to bugis work till closing. So damn tired.

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