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Name: Abby
Birthday: 7/11/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: dancing, music, day dreaming of senseless things, grinding random objects, and eatting mass quanties of butter
Expertise: sheering sheep
Occupation: Retired
Industry: Real Estate


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Member Since: 3/14/2003

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Friday, August 12, 2005

I believe this to be my last post.....ever.
Xanga has become too trivial, too much of a hassel, and frankly just isnt what it used to be.  Don't get me wrong, we had our good times and always bloged through the bad but now it is time to say good bye.......a farewell to the dear, dear xanga.  Perhaps I shall stop by from time to time but for the most part I leave you all with nothing but wishes of peace and happiness.

Be sure to hug someone everyday and always tell people you love "I love you".....especially your mom.

-Abby


Thursday, June 16, 2005

"After a while, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises, And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So plan your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure... That you really are strong. And that you really do have worth."          -Veronica A. Shoffehall