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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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Thursday, February 8, 2007

ahah!
finally a day i can rest and relax luhs .
feel so greeat .
=))
school today aint really fun .
maths lesson were getting rather boring nowadays .
honestly lah , expansion and factorisation aint fun at all .
boo .
xI
lit lesson were kinda fun .
mrs V made us act . again .
acting isnt fun .. but seeing peepo act IS fun !!
haha
lizhen was acting MIRANDA
and lulu was acting ANNA .
okay .. the funny part is that ANNA (lulu) pretended to waaaack miranda (lizhen)..
buuut ..
MIRANDA( i honestly dont noe wad happened!) WAACK LUCINDA ACROSS HER HEAD .
LOL .
thats for real .
and everyone goes " oooooooo "
=.="
and after acting, lulu was like complainning luhs.
anyway ..it's damm funny .
haha

dNt lesson was soo..soo argh .
i've been filing the same piece of bloody wood for like half an hour?
argh .
annnd that caterpillar teacher says that i dont haf patience .
omg .. if i dunhave patience,i'll throw that blood wood away lah!

had a change of teacher in music lesson .. frm mr botak (he's just soo nice)
to mr (oh,imsodarncool) hardy .
well,
he IS kinda cute . but i still wan mr botaaak!!!
mr botak have a fantastic sense of humour .
music lesson is getting kinda bored.
but i played the instrument i wanted the agogo thingy !!
its nice!
w0ots ! !

no school tomorw.. but cross country ..
boring boring ..
just wish i can hitch a ride when im running half way! !
haha
(:
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay