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Something happened to me here on DA and also shocked me, I want to tell you but without involving names because i dont want this to be turned into a drama. I would really need your opinions regarding this event.

Some time ago I was asked by a DA friend to join in her new group as an admin, that person i really respected, fav almost all her works, sometimes commenting, but she rarely commented my works and never on my journal so i guessed she didint like that, so no problem. I tried to help her how much i could with the new group and contest but being in staff in many groups and with personal life i couldnt get more involved, so she asked me to leave. I respectful apologized and explained why i couldnt and cannot be more active and wish them good luck very friendly. And after that explosion !!!!.

She accused me i am acting like a diva because im showing off .with the magazine... and i shouldn`t tell her  i have personal problems that need time because she has also medical problems and she doesnt cry .. she also said to enjoy my moment of glory because when it will be off, i will remember friends but i will be alone ...

Can anyone tell me honestly  if you feel im am this kind of person? Thank you


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:thumb210260583::thumb210229413: :thumb194462925: _She Said_She Said
He come fresh from the country,
Fast on his feet, kind of lean and lazy.
Not much meat on his bones and a whole lot alone
and more than a little bit crazy.
The old six string was all he had
to keep his belly still.
And for each full-hour lesson he gave
He got a crisp ten dollar bill.
She was married for seven years
to a concrete castle king.
She wanted to learn to play guitar
and to hear her children sing.
So he'd show up about once a week
in his tight-legged faded jeans.
With a backlog full of hobo stories
and dilapidated dreams.
She said, ''I wanna learn a love song full of happy things.''
She said, ''I wanna learn a love song. Won't you let me hear you sing?''
She said, ''I wanna learn a love song. I wanna hear you play.''
She said, ''I wanna learn a love song before you go away.'' 
So he tried to teach her a couple of chords
and an easy melody.
But it always turned out
she'd rather listen to his guitar and hear him sing.
He could hear her old man laughing in the den, :thumb208925134: :thumb209604549:

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