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Funerals

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My boss's mom passed away this Monday...the funeral and wake are this week and it seems many a person from work are attending. I plan not to go because well I met her once for about 30 seconds and I hate....loath...no detest funerals. I signed the card and contributed to the donation but I would be nervous going. And when I'm nervous I talk to much which in many nervous situations is okay...funerals not so much.

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