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		<title>Time Keeps Marching On</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 18:02:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever watched the second hand on the clock?  It just keeps on going, a little at a time.  It doesn't stop.  It doesn't care how much we wish a moment would last forever or how at the end of a work day we wish it would tick a little faster.   Like a good little soldier...time keeps marching on.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=292&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>What Should I Be When I Grow Up?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 08:01:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I actually typed in "top 10 careers for women" in Google the other day just to see what I'd get.  There really is a lot of crap out there, but I actually did find one page that had a compiled list.  <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=201&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Why does he smell like the girl at the perfume counter?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 08:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She quickly learned he was a cologne whore.   He had more bottles of cologne than she had pairs of underwear.  A nice smelling man has always gave her goose bumps, but did he really need a different smell for every day of the week?<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=246&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Woke Up This Morning and Put My Underwear on Backwards</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 21:29:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daisy Kane</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[No, not on purpose.  I probably would have noticed first thing if I was wearing a thong, well, maybe not considering how the morning went.   Luckily they are the tagless kind, the ones that have super soft seams, so no actual discomfort has been documented.  Aren't you glad that I gave you that visual?<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=249&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How can I become a Jonas Brother?</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/11/10/how-can-i-become-a-jonas-brother/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 23:33:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Curly hair - check. Rock Star - check. Famous - uh? Singing Talent - well? Songwriting - eh. Male - oops? 

So what would it take to be part of the Jonas Brouthers? 
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		<title>Who Are You Going to Vote For?</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/10/31/who-are-you-going-to-vote-for/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 19:06:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daisy Kane</dc:creator>
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		<title>How Many Times Can You Pee in One Day?</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/10/22/how-many-times-can-you-pee-in-one-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 21:24:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daisy Kane</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seriously, I knew I needed to drink more water but the number of times I'm hitting the little girls room is bordering on ridiculous.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=254&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sexercise!!!</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/10/17/sexercise/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 23:02:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who says losing weight can't be fun?  Apparently, that 30 minute workout you should be getting 3-5 times per week could be done from your own bedroom, clothes optional.  

That's my kind of workout!  Sex as exercise, I'm in!  "Combining sex and fitness is like killing two birds with one stone."  says Yvonne Fulbright of FoxNews.com.   I suppose that having a partner might be important here.  
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		<title>Relationship Milestones</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/10/13/relationship-milestones/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 20:59:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Do you remember your first kiss?   I remember the first kiss with my husband more than my first real kiss ever.   It was energizing and passionate.  What about the first time you held hands, your first date, your first embrace, &#8230; your first????  Ah hem. Six years ago today, it was the first day of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=242&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Unanswered Prayers</title>
		<link>http://daisykane.wordpress.com/2008/10/07/unanswered-prayers/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 22:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daisy Kane</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think about if my life would have been different if that one guy didn't break up with me by leaving my stuff in my car.   I think about the day that I didn't answer the phone calls of a friend...and the next time I saw him was at his funeral.   The "What if's" are what I think about...what if I had changed his plans?  What if I was with him...would I be gone too?  What if I had never met him?  <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=daisykane.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4504483&amp;post=228&amp;subd=daisykane&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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