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Wednesday, November 28, 2007 @ 6:01 PM


today i passed by a booth in my school whereby we are able to write our condolences message to the dragonboat people who died in a tragedy. there were three of them from my school. and that point in time, i was thinking how vulnerable life can be. the family members must be grieved over this and how this upsets schoolmates.

and the strange thing is, the 2nd question that popped out of my head was, am i going to hell or heaven when i die?

hmmmmmmmmm.



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