Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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SimonTanWeiHao, 290991Aviation Management And Services P802 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 Tagboard
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Sunday, October 18, 2009
No life? No life? To me, Basketball seems scary. The thought of playing is just stress. Dont know why I will like this. Perhaps its because I deproved too much. And I suddenly thought of what I said last time. "Half of my life is you, the other half will be basketball" Such a funny phrase HAHA. Now I lost you, Lost passion in basketball, So where is my life? No life? HAHA nope. Because people changes. My life are more than that. If I were able to talk to myself 4 years back, I will tell myself "people do changes" And my old self will never believe it haha. Till he reach this stage of life. |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |