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I use to care about the little hurtful comments people would say. Now I dont let yesterdays problems transfer into today. You see ,because people talk thats something will remaib the same. Thing is ..they dont know the story behind your name. They pass judgement, but probably last a day in your shoes. Yet they countinue because them passing judgement coincides with the fact that if they dont win , then everyone has too loose. I hate those types of people, so I pride myself in getting to know others. To develop a communication that will uplift them and help them achieve their goals. Thats all that should matter, thats why what they are saying should simply be understood but not truly consudered.
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