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and everyone laughed and I remember feeling really hurt, and that's it. When I told it at the Christmas party wordpress 1.5 this year, Heather, once again, stuck in a snide comment that went something like, "Oh well aren't wordpress 1.5 you just poor put-upon Brad!" like I said it trying to get sympathy from everyone. I wasn't, I was telling it to be humorous and bring back an obscure memory I had. Conversation, not a sob story, sheesh. I wasn't, I'm not, saying that these memories are the only moments wordpress 1.5 there were. These are the memories I base the thought my family life on. They might be skewed and distorted by my mind, and there are a probably zillions of happy moments I can't remember for the life of me. I know there are, I just can't name one. So my mind goes back to the only memories I have... the bad ones.
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