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ooooooo
Thursday, July 30, 2009 7:04 PM

If one day, I cease to exist, Won't it be better?

It would be. Much more, Somehow.

Balls are highly dangerous! Hah. Had PE today, I keep SHOOO away.
Hahaha! But in end, Really sort of playing (: Quite fun! LOL.
But scary -.- Hah. & After school, ShiZhe & Litat came my house,
Practise. Nothing much, But deproved.. Yah.. & D&T haven't do yet -.-

Everywhere one seeks to produce meaning, to make the world signify,
to render it visible. We are not, however, in danger of lacking meaning;
quite the contrary, we are gorged with meaning and it is killing us.

Jean Baudrillard.

YupYup. Gorge ourselves with purposes that don't signifies anymore.

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I'm Anna, 8 January 95.
In HS & 3e3'10.
Hougang Wind Symphony ;
& I play the clarinet! (:
My Msn.

Does true happiness exists?
How is it like then?

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- Study & Practise hard.
- Happyy (:
- Booksss!
- Uncaged within.
- Not to think or care too much(:
- Believe.

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