When I was in 5th grade, there was a guy we picked on relentlessly! One day we were all sitting in the front of the class on the floor. His desk was there. I tied his shoe laces to the desk, and when he got up he busted his a$$. After we graduated from high school, he committed suicide. I still feel guilty about that. Although, im sure it was not the reason, I always think about that situation when I think of him. I sat next to his sister at a funeral a couple of months ago of a friend of ours. Still makes me feel bad, but you cant blame yourself for things like that. But if you didnt think of them, you wouldn't be human either!
Yu cant undo the past, but you can sure make the future a whole lot better!!!!
(I should be in bed, I actually have to WORK tomorrow on my Friday I always have off!!!!
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