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Thursday, January 15, 2004



I feel very sad. =(

Once upon a time, somone told me a story about a scarred dog. He had a sister that was a kitten, and she made everything bad not matter. One day, the scarred dog and the kitten were ripped apart by stupid mean adults, never to see each other again. The scarred dog became sad, and everytime he smiled, he cried inside. The scarred dog thinks he would be happier if he didn't live anymore. When the girl told the scarred dog that the people that know the scarred dog will be deeply sad to the end of their days if he died, the scarred dog replid "Is there any use in living if you are living for others instead of yourself?"
The girl didn't know what to say....and she still doesn't.


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