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Mar 05, 2008, 07:41 PM
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i am beginning to feel like chat is forming little "cliques" i am starting to feel really left out in chat now
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Sometimes my words don't make sense, or have anything to do with anything. but i try. try to make them work. 
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Mar 05, 2008, 07:50 PM
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((((((((((((((Rissie))))))))))))))
sorry you are feeling like this at this time, i only go into chat if im feeling up to it and sometimes i just sit there and take it all in
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Mar 05, 2008, 09:03 PM
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i'm sorry that you felt like i try and talk to everyone when i'm there to avoid making anyone feel unwelcome hang in there i'm sure most who read this will be more aware of not neglecting others in chat we all need understanding and friends luvs and hugs steph
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Mar 06, 2008, 05:11 PM
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I'm so sorry chat is a disappointment to you. The boards are fairly active, so I hope you might find comfort here.
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#5
Mar 06, 2008, 06:56 PM
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thats rubbish - we shall have to get on our horses and charge through them to break them up
 I've always fancied myself as a knight on a stead....  (((i hope this doesn't come across as patronising...i mean it as support)))) |
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Mar 06, 2008, 07:33 PM
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thanks guys
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Sometimes my words don't make sense, or have anything to do with anything. but i try. try to make them work.
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#7
Mar 08, 2008, 02:44 AM
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booo I am not in the chat much but i hope they start being nicer.
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