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	<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com</link>
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	<description><![CDATA[If a picture paints a thousand words, words emanating from the mind create images more powerful than a mere picture.  Welcome to my Blog, enjoy your stay! ]]></description>
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		<title><![CDATA[MY TWILIGHT EXPERIENCE]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26602/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&nbsp; My sis and I were shopping for Christmas decors when we decided on the spur of the moment to watch “Twilight”. It was Friday, late afternoon, school was out -- bad...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 11:25:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[DESTROYING FRIENDSHIP]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26234/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  Just when you thought you know someone well, his true colors show and the friend you thought you have turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing, a two-faced snake...  You...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[LIFE IN THE 1500s]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26233/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  I learned something about our language history...  The next time you are washing your hands and complain because the water temperature isn't just how you like it, think about...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[TO FILIPINO STUDENT NURSES]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26281/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  The following is a speech I wrote while in my student nurse days as a requirement for Leadership and Management. The idea still applies today…   When Florence Nightingale...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 12:58:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[WITTICISMS]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26231/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  From "Greys Anatomy":        "Being a surgeon is easy, just remember to cut, close and suture. But sometimes you'll encounter a cut that is difficult to heal. Just like love,...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 22:45:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[THE CAB DRIVER]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26251/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  &nbsp; Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living. When I arrived at 2:30 AM, the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. Under these...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 05:57:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ON FRIENDSHIP]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26250/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&nbsp;One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books....]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[THE ANT AND THE CONTACT LENS]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26247/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  THE ANT AND THE CONTACT LENS  A true story by Josh and Karen Zarandona&nbsp;  &nbsp;Brenda was a young woman who was invited to go rock climbing. Although she was very scared,...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[LOVE AND COMMITMENT]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26230/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  The word "love" is far different from "commitment". Love is a gift that anyone can have, but commitment is a sacrifice for love that not everyone is capable of.      &nbsp;...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2007 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[WHY WOMEN CRY]]></title>
		<link>http://kayjee.bravejournal.com/entry/26244/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him."I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 00:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
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