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9 Mar 2009 by Jennifer Louden
A friend takes me to an opera. I don't like opera. I go because I like her. Sitting in the darkness, voices entwine my heart, something breaks free in my belly and careens out, showering my body in goose bumps. A new me opens because of what is happening up on that stage. But Sam I am, I don't like opera. Not in the dark, not in a train, not in the rain. Here is what I believe: Life is an....
1 Feb 2009 by Peta Heskell
When we like someone and we are interested in them, after we spend time with them we need to process it. Sometimes we talk to our friends and analyse what’s going on. And sometimes we write in a diary. And sometimes we just let it go round and round in our head. And it can get muddled up. Some things can become more important than they need to be. Keeping a mental....
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