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		<title>By: Leigh</title>
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		<dc:creator>Leigh</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 16:44:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I didn&#039;t realize the picture was Easter eggs at first - I thought it was just a bunch of stuffed animals.  

I&#039;m not sure about that, but would have to agree somewhat, as neither of my sisters has any really close friends, besides the ones they&#039;ve had forever.  Where as my friends come and go as quickly as my hobbies do.

My hubby on the other hand is still friends with anyone and everyone he&#039;s ever met, and is constantly making new friends, but none of them are real close friends - more acquaintances...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I didn&#8217;t realize the picture was Easter eggs at first &#8211; I thought it was just a bunch of stuffed animals.  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure about that, but would have to agree somewhat, as neither of my sisters has any really close friends, besides the ones they&#8217;ve had forever.  Where as my friends come and go as quickly as my hobbies do.</p>
<p>My hubby on the other hand is still friends with anyone and everyone he&#8217;s ever met, and is constantly making new friends, but none of them are real close friends &#8211; more acquaintances&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: sandy</title>
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		<dc:creator>sandy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cute picture of Easter Eggs, but the picture confused me.  lol  But, then my head is light...been sick for days and am empty.

I had a couple of best friends, one I went to school with, one I did things in the summer with.  I see neither now; haven&#039;t in years.  Funny how we grow and change.

My older brother though still sees the guys who were his best friends growing up and so does his wife.  They have new friends too; but the old ones still live here in town and they still get together, regularly.

Younger brother is more like me.  He doesn&#039;t have connections with those he grew up with.  So, it is chance?  Did my brother, the elder just happen to find people more like himself that he could grow older with?  I don&#039;t know the answer, but an intersting thought.  Or does it mean, people get stuck in their box and don&#039;t venture out if they have the same friends?

sandy
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cute picture of Easter Eggs, but the picture confused me.  lol  But, then my head is light&#8230;been sick for days and am empty.</p>
<p>I had a couple of best friends, one I went to school with, one I did things in the summer with.  I see neither now; haven&#8217;t in years.  Funny how we grow and change.</p>
<p>My older brother though still sees the guys who were his best friends growing up and so does his wife.  They have new friends too; but the old ones still live here in town and they still get together, regularly.</p>
<p>Younger brother is more like me.  He doesn&#8217;t have connections with those he grew up with.  So, it is chance?  Did my brother, the elder just happen to find people more like himself that he could grow older with?  I don&#8217;t know the answer, but an intersting thought.  Or does it mean, people get stuck in their box and don&#8217;t venture out if they have the same friends?</p>
<p>sandy<br />
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