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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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Jean, 29091988


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.
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

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Monday, January 08, 2007

sundae.
woke up earlier.
dragged jean outta of the best bed on earth.
and got her ass down to work early.
work was as usual.
got better with the gals. (SUprisingly though)
lol.
many many gossssiippppppppssssssssssss~~ ( i like...~)
ahahhaa
lunch cum dinner with dennis bobby and kelvin at Soup resturant.
cos jean had the sudden crave for samsui chicken?
taha.
didnt realli talk throughout the whole dinner though.
cos stupid bobby wanna suan jean all the way.
argh.
so she better keep her mouth shut.
left work at 1930hrs.
took cab down to Penjuru to meet up with the peeps.
dance finish le lo. tsk
went to jurong east to continue.
den eat abit.
was forced to drink some beer.
no choice but it was smooth and nice.
no regrets.
flew to atm and drew money to take cab home (again~)
and to realise that jean had spent so much and so fast.
DIE!!!!!!!!
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
my god.
gimme a tree now and ill shake that money off the tree.
back from jurong.
cab driver keep blabbering non stop!!!
cab keep jerking.
in the end jean felt like puking.
damn idiotic.
argh.
now.home sweet home.
mondae onwards.
report marathon!
recharge!!
or shall DIE!
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay