It's always nice when a night of drunk bowling with co-workers helps you forget all the shitty things that are going on in your life. Though sometimes I get annoyed with people who try and drag you out of your pit of misery with a goofy face and a lighthearted tug, in retrospect, I typically end up being grateful and appreciative to those individuals. It's nice to see that you're wanted around and people actually enjoy your company, even people who barely know you.
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3 Comments:
At 9:37 AM, Ray said…
Does anyone ever really know anyone else? More to the point, can we ever be truely known by another?
At 3:28 PM, Maryann said…
"Who knows where feelings come from...they just appear."
At 3:28 PM, Maryann said…
To answer your question--yes.
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