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<title>They really should get lives</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p>One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I <a title="Air Jordan Pas Cher" href="http://www.csherpa.net/">Air Jordan Pas Cher</a> saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd ." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friend the following afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. </p><p>Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey, thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. It turned out he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he <a title="Nike Blazer Pas Cher" href="http://www.csherpa.net/">Nike Blazer Pas Cher</a> had gone to private school before coming to this school.I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. </p>
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<pubDate>Mon, 02 Dec 2013 18:38:28 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>But after going through boiling water</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p>He brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. He then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, he asked her to sip the coffee. Her face frowned from the strength of the coffee.Humbly, she asked. "What does it mean Father?"He explained. "Each of them faced the same adversity, 212 degrees of boiling water. However each reacted differently. The <a title="nike scarpe" href="http://www.homeoera.com/">nike scarpe</a> carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting . But after going through boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg was fragile.  </p><p>A thin outer shell protected a liquid center. But after sitting through the boiling water, it's inside became hardened. The coffee beans are unique however. After they were in the boiling water, it became stronger and richer.""Which are you," he asked his daughter, "When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg, or a coffee bean?" We don't always get our hopes and dreams, and we don't always get our own way.But don't give up hope, because you can make a difference, one situation and one person <a title="scarpe nike" href="http://www.homeoera.com/">scarpe nike</a> at a time. </p>
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