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Aug 22, 2009, 04:56 PM
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Member Since: Jul 2009
Location: Phoenix, AZ, USA
Posts: 2,779
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Well, I hate it too, but every time I decided I wanted to be out of it, SOMEONE intervened. I never saw anyone, mind you, but someone kept telling me in my head, "Vickie, life's not supposed to be this hard or hurt this much. Keep on holding on and it will get better."
Now, what I really, really, REALLY hate is that one shoe that you see in the street that someone obviously threw out of a car window. What I want to know is, where is the other shoe and why weren't they on somebody's feet in the first place? 
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