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	<title>complete guide to insanity: chapter one</title>
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		<title>complete guide to insanity: chapter one</title>
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		<title>Blabber.</title>
		<link>http://denice.wordpress.com/2009/10/31/blabber/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 18:26:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Now see here.
I am very aware of the fact that no matter how many times I look at your Facebook profile, or read the stuff you litter the web with, you shall not fall in love with me. No matter how much I stalk you online, there is no way you shall like me that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=305&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>wait. what?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 10:53:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oh no you did not.
You did not just say those words to me. Those words that go straight to my brain to be oscillated and decoded and stripped of their non-meaning. You did not just place a seed of doubt and panic and possibility of joy in my mind, to be sucked down to my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=301&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Protected: Today was a good day.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 18:41:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>on looking at it differently.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 16:32:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So I&#8217;m back from the Karting event, and I brought home a hell of a bruise on my inner thigh as a souvenir. Yay!
The event was at the scene of the crime, which actually, is a whole lot less sinister than I expected. It&#8217;s not as if I hated the place. Knowing me though, I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=295&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>emotional tissue</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 13:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After littering plurk with vague allusions to my current state and such, I realized what a prick I&#8217;m being so I might as well write a complete blog about it, rather than chuck bits of emotional tissue at unsuspecting plurkmates.
So yes. My plan of sloshing myself with alcohol the weekend after the BIG BREAK was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=292&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>oh, what do you call that again? Oh yes. Angst.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 05:14:55 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[politics??!!]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Why do the best things in life sometimes come at the wrong time, when the only options are grab it now, or never have it again?”

So says a text message from my guy bestfriend. As much as I do not really like texted quotes (I have a very limited inbox in my crappy crappy phone), [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=287&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>the post that was for last last Friday.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 07:04:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>denice</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Someone said that celebrating Independence Day in the middle of the Con-Ass controversy is irrelevant already. I disagree. In truth, Independence Day should be even more celebrated. No matter what farce people say the 1898 Independence was, it was still the first moment in time we as Filipinos have declared that we deserve democracy. We [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=283&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>the paradox of knowing.</title>
		<link>http://denice.wordpress.com/2009/06/17/the-paradox-of-knowing/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 07:17:22 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[clandestine affairs]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was a third year high school student and still didn&#8217;t have the wisdom to not be emo, I heard that my highschool crush liked that girl who liked him back.
It all seems blurry, but I remember walking out of the canteen, into the quad, and bitterly telling Bianca, &#8220;I wish I didn&#8217;t know.&#8221;
Bianca [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=281&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>high school goggles</title>
		<link>http://denice.wordpress.com/2009/04/17/high-school-goggles/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 08:05:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think I have the High School goggles on.
After several viewings of Monsters Vs. Aliens last month, I now find myself craving and longing to watch the Hannah Montana movie, and 17 Again, both of which may be good movies in themselves but has little value for 24-year-old me. In fact, I&#8217;m so proud of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=278&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>landian.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 18:49:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[How, in the name of all that is holy, did I ever become keso?
Why did it suddenly become natural to dish out compliments? Why am I suddenly flirting??
Not saying that my flirting is ever effective. It&#8217;s just so obviously a come on, and I shudder-slash-laugh-slash-kilig thinking about it.
What the hell?? In a way, I like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=denice.wordpress.com&blog=363545&post=273&subd=denice&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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