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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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Thursday, November 13, 2008

Weeello peepos.
Today, suck.
I was ASLEEP and at around 9 plus, GOHCHOONNEH called me and asked me why i wasn't attending band practice. Whaaattheheck. SO i RUSHED to the bloody school. Hrumph.

Been playing habbo(yes i know it's lame) nowadays. Whee. There's a room called, Don't forget the lyrics. Haha, real entertaining. Cutee(: No seriously, it's really funny. Yada yada yada, you get my point.

Korea trip is coming and we'll be flying off next sunday. Whoa so fast! And won't it be nice if you and your boyfriend are going for the trip? It's be sooo sweet and romantic and AWESOME! Hm. So far, there isn't any couple in band going for the korea trip. Hurhur. Imagine talking to your (Imaginary-.-) boyfriend over the phone for HOURS(Hotel phone are freee!) as long as your roommate is okay with it. Haha. Imagine going shopping together, eating together, and playing together. It's nice luh. There's someone to accompany you when you're bored, and someone to care for you. *Faints* So nice. *Sigh*
Okay, lets stop daydreaming Jingyi -.-

Whee, im hungry. ):
Lets make a conclusion and i'm off for lunch!
Conclusion: Read the post above lah!
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay