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Jan 21, 2010, 04:40 PM
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Member Since: Jun 2007
Location: Chicago, Illinois
Posts: 5,518
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Aimeesh
The title of your thread and the substance of your words are a trigger for me, but that's not your fault - and the triggers are sweet. I've been resisting the urge to bust out in laughter and tell you to go clean your room!  
I was a daddy's girl. My father was my hero, and I knew he loved me dearly. Mom hated me. I'll share with you a little conversation I had with my dad when I was a little girl.....
Dad: Go clean your room.
Me: I HATE YOU!
Dad: What's that?
Me: I hate SOMEONE!
Dad: Who do you hate?
Me: I hate someone YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW!
Dad: Oh - you shouldn't hate anyone....now go clean your room.
Okay, okay - enough nostalgia from me. Good luck! I'm off to go clean my room, just in case. 
Rest in peace ((Dad)) 
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