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 Do you know what makes me mad? Lack of common courtesy makes me mad. Why on earth would someone not answer a question you ask? Why wouldn't they say Amen after you say prayers for them? I cannot believe how freaking busy your life must be to have turned you into someone that does not take a moment to act like a normal human being. Guess what? It is not busy. You just lost your appreciation for human connection. And I am talking about real human connection. Ask yourself this, if I ask you a question in person, would you ignore me and walk away? If I pray for you, would you say absolutely nothing and walk away? It is no different when these actions are digital.


Just grow up, and be responsible in your relationships with everyone. God damn technology when it is misused.

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