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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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The King
Clarence Poh Zhe Bin 17,Landed in this world on 23 Dec 1992, Purple is the word, Number 9 is call. hotmail/facebook/tumblr 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 HeartTalks
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
hmm..shall blog before i sleep.. or else my blog will rot like nobody business and no one can help me blog..hmm..today is a tiring day?i sleep from 3am to 1pm. then wake up and use com and then . went for training..from 4 - 10..my feet just feel dam pain!and i think i am dehydrated.. so . i am drinking loads of water to hydrate myself! and tmr.what i gonna do is work again!work full day. just like last week.!but bo bian. gonna work and pay my outside debt f 180 bucks..and ppl only owe me 110 bucks. which one of the 70 bucks gonna take a very very very long time to take back..my target..hanabi + my mother here one add together =300 bucks.(cause i is around half of the month then start de!) then + my allowance 380 bucks!hmm..using round up 200 to pay my debt..i still have 480!woooahh..but thats my target and i havent reach..so ..when i reach le then say bah.! ok. i havent invite her..shall invite when i feel like to!hahas..nites ppls.takecare!esp those who is sick and sick until 39.5! Labels: this isnt the time to slack or lose concentration. bin. jy |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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