Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile This blog is only kept for memories sake. 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 Tagboard Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, April 27, 2007 English paper today was rather okay. I choose a arguementative essay(surprised) And i wrote 596 words. oh shuuucks. They better not minus my mark! To those people who i showed attitude and diao-ed, im sorry. Im not in a good mood today.. And to those who is concerned about me, choonkun, who made me laugh when im not in a good mood.. and marcus who tried to make me smile. and lizhen who asked why im kinda strange today. and to joan who told me not to frown.. to smile. Im sorry i dint smile, but i will.. i promised. i love ya guys! thanks for cheering me up..wheter it's intentional or not, i really appreciate it. =) Went to find mrs V after sch with choonkun .. mrs V was real nice and patient and explained everything to us.. After that, stayed back till 4 for maths 'ssp' with mrs yaw. was real fun! mrs yaw was sooooo bad.. pulled our ears. heeheehes. haha annd my stomach hurts like hell hell hell. ='(
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay