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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, 29091988I 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 Exits
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Friday, June 08, 2007
its been quite a few daes that ive updated. ouhwell. yea. im sorry i had to reject the poops to double O on thurs night. cos im realli not feelin well. sorry my dears. its not that i do not want to talk to you. its not that i refuse to do so. everytime i see you. the fear is there. i tried facing you to talk. but its realli sad for me to realise that i realli do not know how to even start a conversation to you anymore. its always the first few sentences. and thats it. sad. its realli sad. from a friend. to everything now. you've lost a friend. or rather wad u name it. 'zhi ji.' im sorry. things cant be wad how it used to. the fear. the scars. im realli tired. if i would have a choice again. i wld rather not get into any of these mess. i need to get out of all these shits. i wan the happy me again. |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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