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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
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Sunday, October 28, 2007
Weekends are taking their leave in a few hours time. there goes the lovely weekends again. sigh. 5 more weeks to endure. and I will be done. ((: fridae night after work was meeting up of the west people and teck in town. walked around and had dinner, and they headed off. joined ng, daryl and group and started rotting around again. laughs. ended up slacking our asses off in Starbucks. chilling day. day ended with daryl's brother sending me home. ((: laughs. everyone had fun. Inside Starbucks. They tried.                                                 and they tried. these guys are sure camwhore kings. tsk. SAT it was spent sleeping and recharging myself due to till 1300hrs. mummy called and dragged me to the market along with her. tskk. so typical. laughs. came back and went back to lala land till 1800hrs. woke up. and went marina square with ervin for Carls Junior. basket freakingly disappeared from school eversince I was in Year2, funny ass. But it was nice to see you again friend. ((: tskk. go all the way there for Carls Junior, this idiotic friend of mine, feels like a pregnant women. said he was hungry, but we took our own sweet time down to town. said he wanted carls junior, went all the way to marina square and he asked me why are we eating carls junior. said he wanted to buy a shirt, that was freakingly so random, he just said he feels like buying a shirt 'cause he feels like buying. 0.o is that how all the army boys acts? omg. we were randomly walking after dinner and we stopped at suntec city. had a great catchup boy! laughs. we were laughing our asses here everynow and then. sorry sarah baby, for not turning up on fridae night at pasir ris park. ): it was late, and I headed over to dage's hse. daryl,qh,aloy,ng were also there for their mahjong sessions. bunch of kiaoguis. lol! John came back and WOOOOO.. the ball started rolling for the night. Everyone was so enthu with the bottle of bubbles that Jean brought along.                 This is the story about Fifi's Ball  1. Daryl lost 'Sissors Paper Stone' to Jean. The Dare was to smell Fifi's softball. =D  2. THREE TWO ONE, SNIFF!  3. FAINTS. cause I swear Fifi's toyball smell so perfume. =D =D  On the way home Finally on Sunday Morning.      Boy. I was so tired when i reached home. Sighs. Have Fun everyone. |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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