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	<title>Comments on: Existential Cravings</title>
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	<description>EverythingElseWhatsoever... So goes...</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 10:50:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: xerxes</title>
		<link>http://loulandasubacse.blog.friendster.com/2008/04/existential-cravings/#comment-12</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 09:35:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>well, I always heard the line: Everything happens for a reason. my mind always told me otherwise. yet what happened to my life is that things happened providentially. I wanted things but i never take any effort to get them. sometimes the opportunity presents itself. you only have to say yes. i wanted to be writer yet i did not apply for it nor have any credible background to back credentials. But here I am.

I always think that there is no god but my experiences present otherwise.
It's crazy. I may call myself as reluctant believer, or just hallucinating after all.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>well, I always heard the line: Everything happens for a reason. my mind always told me otherwise. yet what happened to my life is that things happened providentially. I wanted things but i never take any effort to get them. sometimes the opportunity presents itself. you only have to say yes. i wanted to be writer yet i did not apply for it nor have any credible background to back credentials. But here I am.</p>
<p>I always think that there is no god but my experiences present otherwise.<br />
It&#8217;s crazy. I may call myself as reluctant believer, or just hallucinating after all.</p>
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		<title>By: angie</title>
		<link>http://loulandasubacse.blog.friendster.com/2008/04/existential-cravings/#comment-11</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 08:51:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this is heartwarming,honest,and straight from the heart.=)
soooo deep.=)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this is heartwarming,honest,and straight from the heart.=)<br />
soooo deep.=)</p>
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