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Sunday, February 06, 2005
back when we were grown ups i believe in a thing called love... aahhh i so wanna be in jazz but there aint the slightest chance im getting in anyhow. gee heck. listening to all these rock songs really makes me wanna rawk...when will i ever get the chance... wo yao yong yuan fei... so today i woke up and spent my entire day doing the mobile phone essay. its a drag really. but finally finished it after lotsa hard work so im satisfied. HBO is finally in my house! so i can watch all the great movies really cant wait hee. anyhow decided to watch back when we were grown ups today. gosh its a really good film i think one of the best after life is beautiful and big fish. its really subtle and yet i cld feel so much coming out from it. i cld sense the quiet desperation from blythe danner, and how much more she wanted out of life i could empathize with her fully. sigh...willl my life be like this? when i grow up and all? will i look back and realize its all a waste? when i get married will i think its the wrong choice? and really its quite depressing thoughts but placed realistically into that show. loved it so much i cldve cried. i cldve. once again i find i dont have enough emotion to cry. its getting harder to cry as i grow up. though, i cry often- on the inside. well. DF IS coming along after all! we actually finished blocking half the script in one day and i must say its a really funny play. just that thinking of it as a sequel to friday doesnt appeal much to me- maybe cuz i didnt see friday and it being a hulletian production and all but HECK this is not RI anymore so i must be open. yeah. actually im more honoured i get this chance. so thanks, to whom it may concern. silas marner is actually getting interesting. i must be the only one who pretended to finish it and actually struggling behind close doors- trying to fathom those strange string of words. years from now i shall look back and laugh. or cry. or feel. now another year is passing. the rooster year. chinese new year. all these hallmarks of festivity mark seasons of the year, and each year passes more quickly than the previous, sometimes i wonder what madness ive gotten myself into. am looking forward to life after this. more excitement. im in too deep now- i just hope i get to stay in! please dont do anything nasty to me i really will just die! someone said she didnt mind leaving RJ but i wld just wilt away and wither what have you! i CANNOT! i TRIED! i REALLY WANT THIS! so if you're listening- whoever, the powers that be- be with me. gdnite. may lotsa happy stuff come our way, since we die anyway, let's live life to its fullest. "there is no true life. true life is where life takes you and that is all you have..."
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