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			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2014 05:40:54 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>There is a reason for everything. Your birthday is a very special day,you were born into this world because God had plans for you. Think of all the things you CAN do. Writing is a wonderful outlet. And nowadays you can publish yourself for pretty cheap. I do. Your voice is special and unique and sounds like you have a big story to tell. Tell it. There will always be someone who can relate and to be able to touch other&#x27;s lives is a gift. Maybe this is your gift,your plan. Write a little bit everyday and by the end of a few months or a year from today you could have a book. Wish I had written more when I was younger because as time goes on you forget little details. I&#x27;m not ready for the rocking chair yet but even when you hit your 40&#x27;s it happens. So start today! I wish you luck with your writing and a very happy birthday!!... &#x5b;&#xa0;<a href="/blogentry/90933#c130245">More</a>&#xa0;&#x5d;</p>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2014 04:24:50 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>I wish you the best.</p>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2014 03:30:46 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>Best wishes, Dr. Why.</p>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2014 01:59:19 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>My best wishes to you.</p>]]></description>
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			<title>Original Blog Entry: Reflection: My life (27 years worth) thus far.</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2014 00:04:16 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p> Hello All! I have decided to take a break from my lottery blogs and write one a little more personal. This year Father&#x27;s Day is on the 15th, it was also on the 15th 27 years ago because that is when I was born. But I digress, I always feel some sort of dread come birthday time. I never knew my father and he recently passed this year a the age of 55. My mother has mental issues and I haven&#x27;t seen her since I was 17 when she left to go to Chicago. (Very long story.) To me birthdays are just another day. Nothing special. The fact that Father&#x27;s day is on my birthday bothers me even more. I never even got to have a conversation with the man that saved my life. When I was born I was a preemie, very early in fact I stopped breathing 3 times. He performed mouth to mouth CPR. I still have a whole slew of medical problems, including learning disabilities. Sometimes I worry about the future and what will come. Even I don&#x27;t know anymore. SOMETIMES I FEEL CURSED... Life can be quite uncertain at times, when you are the only one in your corner. My mom was a librarian. This is where my love of books come for and my desire to be a writer. Maybe I will be one, maybe not. I WILL ALWAYS WRITE EVEN IF I NEVER GET PUBLISHED. It is the least I can do. In the meantime I will forget about having birthdays and focus on playing winning the lottery.<br /><br />... &#x5b;&#xa0;<a href="/blogentry/90933">More</a>&#xa0;&#x5d;</p>]]></description>
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