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Stefu
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CLOWNS WIT DA DOWNS 4 LIFE YO!
Jan 1970 time: 07:30
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I was 14, in junior high, and slightly odious. (Heck, it's possible that I even wore velcro boots. Brrr.) I was good in school, but was in a precarious phase when my grade-school friends' life was diverging from my own and I, essentially, didn't have any friends. I had a bad case of acne and greasy hair and was your stereotypical nerd. While I had been quite a chatterbox in the grade school, but grew silent.
Of course, after a few years I got on to high school (not a moment too soon - one of my main criteria in my high school choice, even though I didn't mention it to anyone then, was that none of the *******s from junior high years were going there), started to actually talk to people, and now am preparing to move to a different city to go to university, certainly a more balanced and happy person than then. And I have Apolyton to thank for all of it
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Bereta_Eder
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I had just returned to Greece after finishing a master's degree abroad and was waiting to be notified to go to the (obigatory) army... Luckily I had just had the time of my life so my batteries were fully charged, something that made the wait more tolerable...
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Arrian
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Kneel before Grog!
Jul 2001 time: 00:30
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I had recently been hired for my first "real" job, having graduated college a few months prior.
The job sucked, by the way, I only took it because it got me the hell out of my parent's house, where my father was utterly intolerable ("why don't you have a job yet? Why did you sleep until TEN O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING [horror, the horror!]? Why don't you have a job yet? Did you send out resumes today? Did you call today?"). I love him and all, but he nearly drove me nuts.
Happily for me, that job didn't last long (unit shutdown, all of us laid off, with 3 months full pay) and I got a better one in March of '99.
I was still screwed up over the failure of my relationship in college (yeah, that's singular), with a girl I really did love (though, as discussed in the other thread, it wasn't a particularly mature love). As a result, the girl I now love was having all sorts of trouble reeling me in. And I was giving her fits. Doh.
I lived in a crappy little studio apartement with virtually no furniture. I didn't even bother setting up my computer (at the time, an old 386 PC).
-Arrian
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Eli
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Israel
Jul 2000 time: 07:30
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I was 13 years old and I really dont remember what I was doing. Playing Civ2 I guess.
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Proteus_MST
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It was 5 months before my Grandma died of Cancer,
and 1-2 months after we knew, that she had it
(I went on a voyage through Catalunya (a part of spain) with some fellow students to study the animals and plants there and upon return I was told by my grandparents and parents about the diagnosis).
In the end she died on January 2nd 1999 after some time of suffering in Hospital.
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