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10-05-2009, 10:18 AM
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with some of the people that have been in my life this year. It's time to move on and seek other people who may be better to me. Bobby is the only one out of all the poeple in Hanks where I've been hanging out that has been concerned for me being sick or who wanted to do something for me. I've been holed up in my apartment for 10 days dying to go somewhere. I've left word for Nancy, a Hanks friend, to call me as I am going nuts with nothing to do. She has not called. Elizabeth, the 90 year old Hank's lady, has been treating me like crap for quite some time. I really feel let down by these people. I am very sad that I have so little freinds and no family that is woth fooling with.
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10-05-2009, 10:54 AM
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Dear Barbara,
I really understand you... I Feel your pain... I feel exactly the same way... Girls who I thought were my friends, now just treat me like crap, with nasty comments and pathetic attitudes towards me...   I feel abandoned and deilutioned.... But oh well....God blessed you with Bobby !   You are in my thoughts....... (and would like to say prayers, but nowadays Im really, really struggling praying... and talking to God...) |
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10-05-2009, 11:43 AM
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Blue We can pray to God to send us some true friends. I prayed to God to send me a good man and he did. Barbara |
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10-05-2009, 04:40 PM
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That's so wonderful Barbara...
I still dream that one day, I will find my true love... that special person that will be next to me forever....  Somedays is just, difficult to keep the faith... Take care my dear !
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10-05-2009, 05:16 PM
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Hi Blue,
Bobby and I are just super close friends. I guess if you could call it anything it might be called an emotional relationship with the physical intimacy. I scribble this down a few minutes ago but it's not finished. Too much time and all I've is think, And boy have my thoughts started to stink. How can I tell you I'm so hurt, And that my expectations of you had fallen short. How can I tell about women politics, And because of them I've never won but always been licked. How can I tell you how I've been caught, In someone else's jealouse rage and distraught. You know I feel so helopless, And I don't feel for you any less. ----------------------------------- I got stuck there. I don't plan on showing what I wrote to anyone. barbara |
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I've fed up
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