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So I just got back from the bar. I'm half drunk. But my dad came to pick me up (cause I don't drink and drive) and I requested a song, and we danced to "My Daddy's Hands". It was super cute, and one girl started crying. (It was just my dad and I dancing.)
So with Sarah's death and everything, I've come to realize that we can't be too careful... and we shouldn't ever let the people we love become part of our past. I try and am trying hard to keep the people who mean something to me close. And to keep people close there must be commmunication. Whether it's talking on the phone, talking online, e-mailing, or texting... whatever, it doesn't matter. So when you're done reading this, please take the time to contact someone that means something to you, because you never know when they aren't going to be there anymore. I love you all so much.
So with Sarah's death and everything, I've come to realize that we can't be too careful... and we shouldn't ever let the people we love become part of our past. I try and am trying hard to keep the people who mean something to me close. And to keep people close there must be commmunication. Whether it's talking on the phone, talking online, e-mailing, or texting... whatever, it doesn't matter. So when you're done reading this, please take the time to contact someone that means something to you, because you never know when they aren't going to be there anymore. I love you all so much.