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		<title>Yes, we have no bananas</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/07/yes-we-have-no-bananas/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2010 19:49:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My grandmother used to have an odd sense of humor. &#8220;Yes, we have no bananas,&#8221; is a sentence she used to repeat in context of derision towards third-world countries. In retrospect, this could have been odd to see, since &#8211; as I learned later on in my life &#8211; my grandmother was born in Cuba [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;Los Papisongos de los 90&#8243;</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/06/los-papisongos-de-los-90/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2010 16:53:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The night before last, I don&#8217;t know exactly how or why, I got into small banter with Verónica, our roommate: suddenly, out of nowhere, she started squealing like a pre-pubescent girl in front of her computer screen&#8230; and then she started showing me pictures of these dudes: &#8230; and I was like :-S &#8220;wait, whaaaaaat?&#8221;. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Plastic was indubitably better back then&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 18:03:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday I found a website that trumps all other nostalgia websites I&#8217;ve come to know so far:  I&#8217;m Remembering. It&#8217;s a blog built on a Tumblr engine, its theme is specifically 80s and 90s nostalgia. I Love the 80s never had it so good and so right. I found things in there that I had forgotten [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Any Sunday is good enough to be Father&#8217;s Day</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/06/any-sunday-is-good-enough-to-be-fathers-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2010 21:40:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sunday mornings are something you lose after you stop being a child: the carelessness, the feeling of freedom, the anticipation of a day filled with games and fun. Saturday mornings were cool too, but not in the same way: Saturdays were the days Mom would stuff you in the back seat  early in the afternoon [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Stray Fur</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/06/stray-fur/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 20:14:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our first stray was a cat. It was around Christmas-time and I was probably no more than 6 years old. It was customary in the family &#8211; back then &#8211; to deck the living room in basking glory (that means putting up a huge-ass tree that barely fits through the doorway and throw the boxloads [...]]]></description>
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		<title>From Molly to Nirvana: the legacy of my I-love-the-80s aunt</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/06/from-molly-to-nirvana-the-legacy-of-my-i-love-the-80s-aunt/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 21:48:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just recently realized that most of what I am &#8211; the rebellion, the unwillingness to conform, the mental allergy to business suits, the outright refusal to &#8220;grow up&#8221; &#8211; is a direct effect of my aunt (of all people!). My aunt is only 9 years older than me. You could say our initial dynamic [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s not the end of the decade, but&#8230; #10yearsago</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/12/its-not-the-end-of-the-decade-but-10yearsago/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 21:31:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think it was precisely ten years ago that I gave up the tradition of making resolutions for the new year. I think I must&#8217;ve figured it was a stupid waste of energy. Habits are diamond-hard to break: an overnight party and champagne binge will not change that, neither will a change in the calendar [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s in the Food</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/05/its-in-the-food/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 19:04:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Food is always an issue in my household: Eze likes his rice &#38; beans, pork chops and viandas; I don&#8217;t. I&#8217;m usually met with incredulous faces (complete with gaping mouths and wide eyes) when I admit that I don&#8217;t like rice &#38; beans at all. If you&#8217;re boricua, you have to like rice &#38; beans, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>2008 &#8211; Un Recap</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/01/2008-un-recap/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 03:18:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[El 2008 me dejó más lecciones que muchos de los años anteriores. A través de penas y malratos, al fin entendí que no puedo &#8220;bregar&#8221; con mi carrera. Por más que me esfuerce por retener el interés y ser la más profesional y la más &#8220;echá pa&#8217; lante&#8221;, definitivamente estoy tratando de caber en una [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ballet Pointe Shoes: An Obsession</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2008/10/ballet-pointe-shoes-an-obsession/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 18:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[pink freed ballet shoes, originally uploaded by Laura Walker. I was born to a life-long ballerina: this guaranteed that I&#8217;d be enrolled into the ballet-frenzy early on in my life. I still remember my first ballet lessons. I must have been around 5 years old, and I had a black leotard with tiny white dots, [...]]]></description>
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