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	<title>FiWEH.com Yaadis :: Blogs</title> 
	<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blogs/</link> 
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		<title><![CDATA[My Trip To Yard]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_12</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Every trip to Jamaica always seem to be about work, until I made my 3rd trip for the year there and realize there are more to Jamaica than work.  As others told me in the past that nuff ooman dere, I ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 13:51:13 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Hello World]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_11</link>
		<description><![CDATA[That is me in the middle]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 21:15:00 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Tight Pants Boy]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_10</link>
		<description><![CDATA[What di hell hooda possess some people fi put on tight up clothes and leave dem house.  Jessum.  Alright, di adda day me go a one clothing store fi get some pants and all me see a tight up clothes.  A]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 14:54:39 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Jump To Conclusion Pt II]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_9</link>
		<description><![CDATA[As she accept the fact she would not hear from him until he return, she hang up the phone and fell alseep.  About 2 hours later, her phone rang and she rolled over to get it.  In a musky, sleepy tone ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 00:09:36 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Did She Understand?]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_8</link>
		<description><![CDATA[As I sat there staring off at the moon, comparing the reflections of the moonlight on the water, I caught a glimpse of her face as she sat there looking like she was ready to walk away.  All I wanted ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 23:12:08 -0500</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[What is Real Love?]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_7</link>
		<description><![CDATA[We've heard songs about it, seen it in the movies, heard it talked about on Oprah by relationship experts, and read about it in thousands of self help books. But, what is unconditional love? We all wa]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 16:49:39 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Genuine Love for Humanity]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_6</link>
		<description><![CDATA[To build something on the basis of humanism means to build something on the basis of real love for humanity. It is not possible to build a genuine society, one which is truly dedicated to collective w]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 16:42:48 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[The Obituary of Mr. Common Sense]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_5</link>
		<description><![CDATA[I got this in an email and I was amazed by the sense it actaully made.  So for those of you who have not realized it, but Mr. Common Sense has died long ago.  This is why.The Times Obituary of the lat]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 19:11:57 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Just To Conclusion Pt.1]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_3</link>
		<description><![CDATA["It's about time you remember what you were doing before you made that horrible mistake".  Those words were ringing through her ears for almost a year before she realilze what mistake they were talkin]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 22:39:16 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Life & Love]]></title>
		<link>http://yaad.fiweh.com/blog/view/id_2</link>
		<description><![CDATA[I wonder if my days of mental pleasure have taken a toll on my ability to accept new feelings.  My heart is now vague to the world and I share no feeling of love to no one except myself.  There are ti]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 08:37:27 -0600</pubDate>
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