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    <description>[COLOR firebrick][SIZE 3][B]Welcome to my blog![/SIZE]Serendipity.... is the effect by which one accidentally discovers something fortunate, especially while looking for something else entirely. ~Source: Wikipedia~being here is my happy accident... what you&#39;re about to read was one of those moments of serendipity.....[SIZE 3]becuz pointless stories are my thing.[bling 5744][/SIZE]</description><item>
      <title>crazy me?!...</title>
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      <description>no, tell me i'm normal....i have never broken a bone, but secretly wish i had. i think casts are cool.i have all seasons of The Office and have watched them so often that i have a crease on the bed of</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 15:59:18 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>me: then and now......</title>
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      <description>Then: i enjoyed the comfort of living in my parents&#39; home. the stability. the security. working overseas being on my own was a very scary far-into-the-future thought.Now: i couldn&#39;t imagine no</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 06:49:42 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>for the love of bacon.....</title>
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      <description>why does bacon have to taste so damn good? it tastes so good that if i were muslim, i would seriously convert to another religion that didn't frown on sticking a fork in a pork.as much as i love bacon</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 21:41:08 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>will i live to wait?.....</title>
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      <description>from me: if this makes sense to you, i would recommend that you get more sleep. the phone is not ringing. and it is driving me crazy. i am due an important phone call. a call i thought i’d get on Fr</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 22:14:05 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>lost that loving feeling......</title>
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      <description>i still love reading blogs, but i find that i have very little to say anymore. i work so many things out in my head now, and i have grown so much with the help of this written catharsis. a lot of time</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 17:17:08 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>syndromes et al.....</title>
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      <description>so the other day i was thinking that my life is pretty perfect, and that the only thing that could make it better would be getting a puppy.i had borderline orgasmic visions of playing with said puppy,</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 01:21:11 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>getting to know you.....</title>
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      <description>complete the sentence....you might not know that I&#x2026;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2009 18:58:00 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>i got conned.....!</title>
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      <description>i have never paid so much money for the health and well-being for the smallest part of my face.i was walking through a mall in Hong Kong to get to a yummy Asian restaurant where i'd be meeting the res</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 20:08:08 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>"me date"... with the italian</title>
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      <description>it was just the two of us that night, me and the Italian...... parking right down the street was easy when you get there over two hours early. i was right in front of a little Italian resto i mentione</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 18:25:05 -0800</pubDate>
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