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

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Philicia Ang

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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


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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Went to spca today.
Tried to go yesterday, but close already. ):
Suffered taxi sick, bus sick. T.T
Stupid us. Traveled all the way to serangoon and cab to spca. Both yesterday and today, the driver took us to wrong place before the right one. But both drivers are good. We paid lesser than the initial amount.
Actually, spca is just at braddell mrt there. -.-
We are so stupid to not know this.
But anyway, had fun today at spca. ^^
I love Apollo. I want to adopt him. ):
He is so cute and innocent. What's the cutest thing ? He love to escape. LOL. Cute.
Looking at the dogs, i really feel sad. They are innocent, yet got abandoned.
Makes me think of those fucking pet abuser. They should die like seriously.
Why did those pet got abandoned, abused ? They did nothing wrong. Thanks to so sick people, animals suffered. Luckily there are still kind hearted souls who adopted them and give them a home to live in. A place where they can feel love. Those volunteers played a big part in taking care of them too. It just feel sad just looking at the dogs faces. If i can, i would really want to adopt Apollo. And Tupai and buronng.
I want to adopt all the dogs at the spca. If i can, i would want to buy the whole spca. But that is impossible. I think i will be going to be a volunteer at the spca.

Kay, then went to dte and eat fish&co. Walked around dte then tampines. Slack and went home.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay