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      <title>Does life make any sense?</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;Have you ever made this question? Since I was a little kid I keep asking myself what is going up next.&#xD;
What about now? Why can´t we just live the moment? Why can´t we stop thinking about future?&#xD;
I will try my best and try stop thinking about tomorrow. &#xD;
Let´s get started?&#xD;
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      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 14:51:02 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Vanessa</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-09-10T14:51:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>And life goes on...</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;5 months ago I flying back home (Brazil)...I was very excited and scared at the same time.&#xD;
I didn´t really know what to expect and this felling didn´t make me feel so good.&#xD;
I was very excited that I was going to see my boyfriend after 2 months, my family after almost 3 years, but I was broken heart for leaving my friends, my apartment, my parties, everything behind..&#xD;
In my last day in US, I had a terrible pain in my throat, I could not speak that much, but I felt like I did not want to go anymore, maybe if I could talk I would call the flight company and canceled my ticket! But fortunatelly I was voiceless that I did not call and in the next morning I was inside of the plane! =)&#xD;
Took me some time to realize what I did, I don´t know if I did right or wrong, but now I can say that I miss my friends so badly and I hope to see them very soon, cause the most important thing is Friendship!&#xD;
Right now, I am felling happy, my family became closer, we are getting along very well (better than before)...but it has a little piece that will be always missed. Do you know what it is??? MY FRIENDS FROM CALIFORNIA! YOU WILL BE ALWAYS ON MY MIND! &lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:22:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Vanessa</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-09-05T19:22:33Z</dc:date>
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