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Anyway, nothing is ever going to change without money. All of the tea in China will not accomplish a single thing at this rate. I am just tired of this obnoxious whining with no bucks to back up the your wild claims. There is just nothing else to say.

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Yes, I did notice the prompters but I do not see why I should be the one to stick my neck out there and comment on the specter of some snarky prep school brat running for president. I think you should find someone else to elaborate on that point. I would like to leave that line for someone more knowledgeable of that subject of which I know nothing.

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It is true that many American parents tell their children that they can do anything when they grow up, even run for president. That is because we don't want to put too many limitations on our children's imaginations, dreams, ambitions for their future life. We want them to be free and unencumbered by our own prejudices and problems. We want to see them go far beyond what we were able to accomplish in our short lifetimes. Of course, life happens and we all find our places. Life is short. Few are the choices we are given, as the song says. And while we know that we are loved whatever we may do, we only know that we do not want to run for president or anything close to that. What a nightmare. You have to be so perfect all of the time and never make any mistakes of any kind and say the right thing on every occasion. You have to sell your soul to the "people" and be thrown around by every Tom Dick and Harry crank that comes along. Parties are so meaningless nowadays. Blah blah blah. I started early with making mistakes plus I was just never in the right place at the right time for that, not to mention that I am also a girl, so it would be ridiculous for me to imagine getting involved in electoral politics of any kind, much less anything presidential. We obviously know that only a very few have the ambition and calling to be president of the nation. Even the thought of college president sounds so lofty and unreal. So really, it should be no surprise that I would not be rushing to get involved in politics of any kind. That was never what I meant by that.

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Yes, I might have expressed a suspicion that some of my classmates might have been smoking pot but it's not like I ever had any specific evidence of that. It was just a general impression of their appearance being so wild that, well, maybe they were that wild. I really don't know anything about that but time shows that they really were very unfriendly people even if I was wrong about the pot charge. I really never accused anyone of that but it was a general impression that maybe they were that wild.

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Yes, and wasn't it I who asked a couple of innocuous questions to Ms. Luna and got back some shocking answers that I wasn't expecting? I didn't understand a Spanish word I heard in ninth grade and was shocked at the answer. Maybe that is why I asked a second question, because I just couldn't believe that people would be tossing off such words as if nothing. I had never heard those words used at church or anywhere else so they might have been speaking Hungarian for all I could tell. Ok, so maybe I should have just kept silent and looked it up in the dictionary, which I did later for some other words. I do regret asking any question at all because everything always gets turned against me later. I should know better than to open my mouth ever. And one would think that these people would thank me for at least thereafter respecting their privacy and not saying anything else about that to anyone or doing anything else with that. It's not like I ever went around spreading stories about them or talked about that. Some people just have no conscience and don't care what they say so why should I care or give a second thought to that. I also might have misunderstood some other words I read in books but I doubt that I was the only person with that problem. Interesting how they can say whatever they want behind my back with no repercussions. Anyway, it's not like I owe a thin dime to the greedy Luna family so I do hope that they will not be hanging around later waiting for handouts that they are never going to get from me. That was nothing. If hindsight were foresight. In hindsight I think that if someone asked me questions about certain words I would probably just tell them to look it up in the dictionary rather than embarrass myself with the answer, but on other hand there is nothing wrong with answering questions of fact. I think this lengthy guilt trip has been excessively ridiculous and I want it to stop now.

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Anyway, what is land that thou art mindful of it? The land has been there for thousands of years and the land will doubtless continue to be there for another however many thousands of years. But we are people. We are as grass. We only have a short time to steward our portion of it, however small and tenuous, and then we are gone and we are remembered no more by the living. Who can say what will happen to the land later after we are gone? Will worrying and fretting accomplish anything in regards to the land? When the people of Melodyland disappeared the theater/church building was plowed under and a shopping center now occupies a space that once seemed so important in Anaheim, Calif. All that money raised and now Melodyland is gone, vanished, bulldozed and repaved. Melodyland is just another shopping center, nothing more. There is nothing to remind us of what once was a church that I only visited once or twice anyway, of people who once claimed Melodyland as their home church. So land is not really that important after all as it turns out. Time is short.

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Anyway, I never stole your money so have no idea why this snarky rich Rusty acquaintance might be crowing at me. How horrifying! I never really thought about Rusty as money. He is more of a liability than a potential profit in my opinion, not that I would know anything about that.

How convenient for these witches that all of my information got so scrambled and everything drip-fed back in such a way that I always look like an idiot and they always look better when we all know it is not always so. So they got the advantage of time and opportunity which was stolen from me. Ho hum!

You spend 20 years torturing me to explain how I overheard some minor tidbit of nothingness which makes me think that you are just sick and twisted in the head. So whatever. You obviously hate me immensely is all I can figure from that. Luckily for me you are obviously not God.