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&lt;P&gt;do you know how it feels to have a friend move away?&amp;nbsp; probably not.&amp;nbsp; if you do, i sympathise with you.&amp;nbsp; in any case, do you know how it feels to help them move, even if you don't want to?&amp;nbsp; ha, bet you can't beat that.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;i can.&amp;nbsp; in fact, i had to help my best friend/sister move today.&amp;nbsp; by order of her mother, because i was at their house.&amp;nbsp; i feel like crap right now, because i've been sobbing for the last hour or so.&lt;/P&gt;
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				<pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 23:01:36 -0500</pubDate>
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&lt;P&gt;the wind at my back......&amp;nbsp; wow, i wish everything were just like this song.&amp;nbsp; life is a song of fate, that is always played.&amp;nbsp; the three aspects of fate have everything to do with us.&amp;nbsp; one weaves the thread of our lives, one measures the lenth, and the last cuts the thread with her scissors.&amp;nbsp; you who complain that your life sucks shouldn't be.&amp;nbsp; there are people out there who have it worse off than you do.&amp;nbsp; in fact, there are people whop no longer have it at all.&amp;nbsp; the dead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;around this time of year, i remember what i felt last year, the pain of losing a loved one.&amp;nbsp; it wrenches my heart to think that i will never see grandma opal again, i and i have regrets of stuff i did or didn't do with her before she died.&amp;nbsp; of course, there are other&amp;nbsp;things that cross my mind, instead of happiness, but i try to focus on the good times we had together, the few times i saw her.&amp;nbsp; the other night, i had a concert, and sang loch lomond acapello.&amp;nbsp; after the concert, i got in dad's car to go home.&amp;nbsp; he said that grandma opal would be very happy to hear what i had just sang, and what he said made me start to cry.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;that proves that those close to you can cheer you up in the worst of times.&lt;/P&gt;
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				<pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 14:43:38 -0500</pubDate>
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