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		<title>On Dating Married Men</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 14:34:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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I confess I have dated married men before; three, to be exact. I am not one to generalize, but I have to say that every single fucking dude was exactly the same as the last. The stories might have been different, but they all work the same.
Now I see friends in similar conundrums. Ah-ah! Yeah, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>This is your life from a suit</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2010/01/this-is-your-life-from-a-suit/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 16:53:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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You graduate from college, looking forward to becoming a fully capable and successful professional. You&#8217;re hired into Big Corp as an entry-level minion, but your wages are &#8220;competitive&#8221; &#8211; besides, it&#8217;s not like you have any debts. All your money goes towards drinking, partying, hanging out with friends. Life is good.
Then, you realize you&#8217;ll need [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s not the end of the decade, but&#8230; #10yearsago</title>
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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>Missing the womb</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/10/missing-the-womb/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 01:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are things that I associated with having a mother that have nothing to do with my own. I&#8217;ve been blessed with an extended family. I was skeptical, if not downright adamant, about accepting them. This process is whole chapter of my story, but the happy conclusion of it &#8211; the final acceptance, the warm [...]]]></description>
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		<title>While You Were Away</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/09/while-you-were-away/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 03:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last post on this blog: May 12th
I think it was about time I put down my virtual red pen, shoved aside the text books for a moment, and sat down to write something of my own.
Summer drained me. A mere few weeks after my last entry, I plunged myself into the world of &#8220;being an [...]]]></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>Hallmark Dearest</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/05/hallmark-dearest/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 17:43:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just got home from a failed attempt at penetrating the biggest mall in this island (Plaza las Américas, of course, the center of everyyyything). I wanted to get a rare orchid for my mother: it was an dark purple plant with leaves that slightly shimmered as if gold dust had been sprinkled on them, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>What Summer Looks Like From May</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/05/what-summer-looks-like-from-may/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 23:16:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[pets]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.girlanachronicles.net/?p=390</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Semester is ending, and the fact that I haven&#8217;t posted here regularly has been nagging me like a tiny fly in the back of my mind. Some would say that school is to blame for the lack of blogging, but in my case, I think it may be Twitter.:-/ Microblogging killed regular blogging. Sad.
I have [...]]]></description>
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		<title>WantList</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/03/wantlist/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 02:53:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.girlanachronicles.net/?p=385</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Yeah, I&#8217;m gonna stop wishing, and I&#8217;ll start wanting instead. Wishes might never come true. Now, you want something bad enough, you&#8217;ll eventually get it. Besides, most of the things I&#8217;ve been wanting lately are on the cheap side of the budget line &#8230; that is, of everybody else&#8217;s budget line, since what I&#8217;m making [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Insomnio</title>
		<link>http://www.girlanachronicles.net/2009/02/insomnio/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 07:38:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.girlanachronicles.net/?p=383</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Hace unos cuantos días tuve una de las experiencias más raras de mi adultez sedentaria: la noche del pasado martes me acosté a dormir, y el sueño nunca me llegó. Casualmente, me tocaba levantarme a las 5 AM del miércoles para llevar a mi hermano al aeropuerto. Nunca pude dormirme completamente, así que a las [...]]]></description>
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