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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, August 7, 2007

I've been really busy yesterday.
Trying hard not to doze off in class proved to be real hard -.- Well, not that i love to sleep lah, but you know..Okay. You DON'T know.
-.-
I'm being really ridiculous here guys! Nevermind. I shall not explain the sentence above. SHOO, go ask around if you don't know lah.
Extra band practice yesterday. NDP rehearsal. Pardon me, LAST NDP rehearsal.
THROW A PARTY! OPEN CHAMPAGNES! REJOICE THAT WE WON'T LOOK LIKE A OVER-TANNED MONKEYY AGAIN!
Lol.

School's today was preetty much fun(:
Spotted a mistake in geog test paper and got one mark.
22 + 1 = 23
HAH.
(:
23/30
Science lessons was pretty boring, well, no surprise here, heck. It's MDMYEO who's teaching us you know?
Art lessons was kinda well, boring also. & We're supposed to sketch out a part of a flower or a butterfly, but i've noticed that i really really DON'T have that 'flare' for drawing.
Whatever.
Who cares anywayy?
Hahs.
HomeEcon lessons pretty fun!
Cooked marcoroni chicken soup.
-.-

NDP tomorw. =x
& We're wearing the SYF uniforms!
GOSH=x
It's gonna be a HOT HOT DAY!
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay