Oct 23, 2006, 04:21 PM
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Growing up, my family moved every two or three years. And, every time we moved, I lost contact with the people I was friends with. There is one kid I met at college who was in my 4th grade class, but I wasn't friends with him then at all, and he isn't in touch with anyone I was friends with back then, so that isn't much. The next longest I've had any friend is my roommate, who I've known for seven years now. He was the first person I met in high school. Sometimes I wish I had more friends from my childhood days.
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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