social networking
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There was a time my teachers existed only within the four walls of their classrooms. At the end of the day, after they ushered us to the school yard (the school’s lobby when it rained) for dismissal, they faded back into the dimly lit corridors of the school. Not to be seen until the next
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I have a profile. I have Friends. I have even been Added and have asked to be Added. So why do I feel like something’s missing? Why do I feel like I’m doing something wrong? I have friends who can get on a plane or a train and end the journey having met a new
Vincent Young 