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	<title>Comments on: A Hundred Things About Those 48 Hours</title>
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		<title>By: BoontDustie &#187; The Batman signal and the year of the dragon</title>
		<link>http://www.boontdusties.com/journal/2005/09/02/a-hundred-things-about-those-48-hours/comment-page-1/#comment-122</link>
		<dc:creator>BoontDustie &#187; The Batman signal and the year of the dragon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Mar 2006 18:36:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] rch 5, 20006.  	I am wandering around an unfamiliar city; it is my one night together with Faith and we have broken away from my crowd of friends to e [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Gina</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 04:40:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>:twisted:
Great detail. Did you write in a journal while you were there or is that all from memory?</description>
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Great detail. Did you write in a journal while you were there or is that all from memory?</p>
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		<title>By: JK</title>
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		<dc:creator>JK</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2005 06:51:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, that was beautiful Garrett!  

It&#039;s so weird, I&#039;m kinda going through the same thing right now.  I can&#039;t wait to go out soon homeboy!

But I must continue.  You&#039;re depiction of love and all of the multi-colored cascades of utter, unfaltering emotion is so heartrending for me, it pierces so close I cannot begin to share.  I am so emotional that sometimes I just do not know what to do.  I&#039;m waiting for this person it seems, to take me to the other side, the side where unconditional, unrequited, absent of jealousy type love resides and infinitely blooms.  

Do I have a &quot;horse in the race&quot; as of now?  Maybe.  You and I have chatted Garrett, so you know what I mean.  But I am just so scared of involving myself in an emotional climb from which I will invariably plummet from.  Afterall, I always have.

Again, beautiful story Garrett.  Your love and what you have to offer truly knows no bounds.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, that was beautiful Garrett!  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s so weird, I&#8217;m kinda going through the same thing right now.  I can&#8217;t wait to go out soon homeboy!</p>
<p>But I must continue.  You&#8217;re depiction of love and all of the multi-colored cascades of utter, unfaltering emotion is so heartrending for me, it pierces so close I cannot begin to share.  I am so emotional that sometimes I just do not know what to do.  I&#8217;m waiting for this person it seems, to take me to the other side, the side where unconditional, unrequited, absent of jealousy type love resides and infinitely blooms.  </p>
<p>Do I have a &#8220;horse in the race&#8221; as of now?  Maybe.  You and I have chatted Garrett, so you know what I mean.  But I am just so scared of involving myself in an emotional climb from which I will invariably plummet from.  Afterall, I always have.</p>
<p>Again, beautiful story Garrett.  Your love and what you have to offer truly knows no bounds.</p>
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		<title>By: tim boucher</title>
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		<dc:creator>tim boucher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2005 18:53:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great stuff... 

I used to have those stupid programming dreams all the time when I was doing that as a job. I remember one particularly annoying dream where I was trying to program my alarm clock using ASP so that it would find the current time, and then create a snooze function to go off in a particular number of minutes from right now.</description>
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<p>I used to have those stupid programming dreams all the time when I was doing that as a job. I remember one particularly annoying dream where I was trying to program my alarm clock using ASP so that it would find the current time, and then create a snooze function to go off in a particular number of minutes from right now.</p>
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