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

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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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Thursday, March 5, 2009
pls... leave me alone

I considered this day a not so good day cause I have a lot of issues. First Haji take back the refrigerator and the TV stand, 2nd, people around me sucks, 3rd, i feel as if i am inside the cage. 4th, i want to be free, 5th, i don't want other people minding me. (meaning, wag nyo akong pakialaman, mind your own life) judging me with what I choose to do with my life will not improve the quality of yours. I am so tired of acting that everything is ok, i am masking my satdness and trying to fight the emptiness i feel everyday. I am so transparent, I don't really care of what other people think of me cause I don't need attention. With my age, I can already say that I see life in a different way, Because of the experiences and what I've been through with my life. I don't care about if they judge me like this or what, But I am so straight with my feelings and what I really feel. I hate pretenders. plastics, and fakes... But unfortunately, I am surrounded by them, its something I cannot do anything just to accept. I am so burned up with this kind of situation, I promise to get out of this situation as soon as possible.

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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay