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In short she betrayed my trust. We weren't going out, but she was like a sister to me and she crushed me by cutting me out of her life, and just out of the blue. I was so hurt :(

I have a few questions about investing in shops.

1) Do I have to be married for the shop I invested in to pay me.

2) How do I find out what my frequent income is?

and

3) Does it come once every five minutes like in fable? Or is it every game day?

I need someone to give me an easy click link to install the webcam as my disks do not help. Much appreciated :)

Because I don't have one lol

My problem is that talking about the weather is boring. But in my recent experience, talking about anything interesting, like religion, politics, sex or adult humour just gets you in trouble.

How can I get through the day without talking like a stiff?

Given that they blame everything on us, I think its time we give them a taste of their own medicine.

Who should play who? :)

I have some ideas,

Andy Serkus could play Zeratul, with a stuntman doing the martial arts.

Russel Crowe would be a GREAT Jim Raynor.

We could turn Matt Horner into a Black Guy and have him played by Samuel L. Jackson.

Kirsten Dunst looks a bit like Sarah Kerrigan before she turned into the Mighty Queen of Blades, though I think maybe you could find a better actress... Not that Dunst is bad.

Jack Nicholson should play the aging Arcturus.

Answer with ideas of your own :)

Please don't put in Tom Cruise. That would just ruin Starcraft lmao

If not, what level and will it be obvious how? :)

I am a talented writer, and people apparently consider me a good friend. Except for being slightly out of shape, I am handsome. I was once severely disabled and now I am only mildly disabled and I consider myself a creative genius. However, despite the fact I have published my first book and I have been losing weight and I even have my own condo, something keeps getting in my way.

I just lost my full time job and now I am haunted by my failure to find a full time job that pays enough money and I am also terrified of having a job where I regret waking up and long to die. As irrational as it sounds, I have this unsettling fear that if I end up in a job where one gets up early and for minimum wage takes it on the chin from people who do less work for more money that I will be doomed to stay there until I have nothing but an empty pension and a broken body to show for it. Is it because I believe that those who flip burgers or bag groceries have already been blacklisted from ever having a livelihood?

Why does it have to be so hard to get my books known? Perhaps because I have trouble learning about the world. Why am I so worried that if I do not have everything I will end up with nothing? Maybe I just acknowledge that I am nothing. Why do I constantly tell myself that I cannot fall in love if I do not have a beautiful woman who can also carry a conversation? That is actually true.