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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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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

im kinda pissed . really .
WHY??? must you tell the whole world?? Cant you keep your fcuking mouth SHUT?Dont you have any BRAINS???Are you so dumb???
had PE lesson today . we were supposed to play soccer .
wth .
its like hello? soccer?? double check my sex and ???
im a girl for godsake.
...
lemme re-pharse that .
on behalf of 2e4 girls, WE'RE GIRLS FOR GODSAKE?
okay .
maybe SOME girls plays soccer .. but MOST of the girls,(like me) DONT PLAY SOCCER!
understand?
(you can see that im pissed of,ya?)
after that,maths lesson was kinda okay..(at least i understand wad mrs yaw is talking about)
uhms,english lesson .
was so damm boring luhs.
loads of ppl bought snacks to the classroom during mrs murali's lesson .
haha .
but i dint .. so guai right?
x)
eek . im prasing myself . how dumb is that ??
LOL .
after than GEOGRAPHY lesson!!!!
that test was like so damm difficult!!!!
mdm tammi told us to learn page 5-13 BUT
none of the things we learnt came out .
WTH .
and she test us things like pg 20 something.
wad the fcuking hell is that?
im soooo gonna fail my geog .
science test after that .
was quite fun .! !

(hey you little kids out there . dun EVER play wth the starch/sugar solution .. believe me , it aint nice .)

3test down , 4 more to go !!
jiayou!
xD



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