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Old Dec 17th, 2003, 04:40 AM   #3
Lost_myth
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mog sorry this sounds better

The end of the first post: A man is sitting on the cart and he's telling the horse to pull the cart. And the horse is saying he can't pull the cart because the cart will push on the horse as much as the horse will pull on the cart.. so the horse won't move.
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Well that's true.. what I really don't like is the fomulas. I don't understand how to measure friction either.. two wooden blocks tied together on a string.. the string is over the pully and one block is hanging and the other is on the wooden table. the blocks weigh 10 N.
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Going nowhere Going nowhere
Their tears R filling up their glasses
No Xpression No Xpression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows

No 2morrow No 2morrow
& I find it kindof funny I find it kindof sad.
These dreams in which i'm dying, R the best I've ever had

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