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So, you ever imagine what your life would be like, as a criminal, on the run because you punched a guy sitting next to you several times in the face?  Well that's what i did in Sunday school today. . . the imagining, i didn't actually punch the guy sitting next to me in the face. . . .even if i wanted to really bad. . . For some reason today I was super pissed off. . . not sure why, I think it's just the shifty mood stuff considering later i was happy as a clam for no other reason.  Well at least I'm getting help now. . . sort of. . . .it's weird and it may take a while.  But it's progress.  And now I have nothing more to say, so I bid you . . . I can't remember the word, but it means good bye. . .so, um, bye. . .