At a coffee shop I decided to try to be more like Pam—quick to laugh and wonderfully laden with friends.  I have always liked the idea of being popular but lack the agreeable and consistent sort of disposition to sustain such a thing.

I love people, but I often find myself temporarily disliking them.  It takes a special sort of friend to see through the bad moods and peevishness, to get to the loving and loyal center.

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