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		<title>By: Kwentong Walang Kwenta &#187; Blog Archive &#187; low maintenance friend</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kwentong Walang Kwenta &#187; Blog Archive &#187; low maintenance friend</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 13:30:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] have lost a friend to Death and it hurt so much. I&#8217;ve also seen some of my friendships [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] have lost a friend to Death and it hurt so much. I&#8217;ve also seen some of my friendships [...]</p>
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		<title>By: julie</title>
		<link>http://www.kwentongwalangkwenta.com/2008/10/01/untitled/comment-page-1/#comment-1443</link>
		<dc:creator>julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 06:27:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is a very sad post. I too, am guilty of not keeping in touch with persons who matter most to me. 

Sometimes we ask, why does something like this have to happen to make us realize what we have been neglecting?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is a very sad post. I too, am guilty of not keeping in touch with persons who matter most to me. </p>
<p>Sometimes we ask, why does something like this have to happen to make us realize what we have been neglecting?</p>
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		<title>By: pining</title>
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		<dc:creator>pining</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 15:19:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m so sorry to hear about your friend Auee. Sometimes life can be so cruel but that&#039;s the sad reality. May she forever be remembered.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so sorry to hear about your friend Auee. Sometimes life can be so cruel but that&#8217;s the sad reality. May she forever be remembered.</p>
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		<title>By: raqgold</title>
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		<dc:creator>raqgold</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 03:20:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i feel you, sis. my mother in law died of heart attack last sunday. and i cant remember if i told her i love her. *hugs</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i feel you, sis. my mother in law died of heart attack last sunday. and i cant remember if i told her i love her. *hugs</p>
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		<title>By: verns</title>
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		<dc:creator>verns</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 09:40:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I kinda had a feeling that your story&#039;s gonna end like this :(

I&#039;m so sorry Auee...I&#039;ll offer a prayer for your friend.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I kinda had a feeling that your story&#8217;s gonna end like this <img src="http://www.kwentongwalangkwenta.com/wp-includes/images/assorted/yahoo2.gif" class="wp-smiley" /></p>
<p>I&#8217;m so sorry Auee&#8230;I&#8217;ll offer a prayer for your friend.</p>
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		<title>By: Yarn Hungry Hog</title>
		<link>http://www.kwentongwalangkwenta.com/2008/10/01/untitled/comment-page-1/#comment-1431</link>
		<dc:creator>Yarn Hungry Hog</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 00:45:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sorry to hear about your friend; of your loss. 
Death of someone we do NOT know that we read about is something that we deal as a fact far removed from us, from our immediate circle.
Death of someone we DO know, be it a closed relative or friend, or even acquaintances (and people we pass by and say hello to, but not really stop to know more of) stuns us to a realization that it&#039;s not only fact but SOOOO REAL. It&#039;s in our immediate awareness. It touches us because it makes us vulnerable with the full consciousness of eventual inescapability of such state. 
Once again, I extend my condolence to you. And to her family.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sorry to hear about your friend; of your loss.<br />
Death of someone we do NOT know that we read about is something that we deal as a fact far removed from us, from our immediate circle.<br />
Death of someone we DO know, be it a closed relative or friend, or even acquaintances (and people we pass by and say hello to, but not really stop to know more of) stuns us to a realization that it&#8217;s not only fact but SOOOO REAL. It&#8217;s in our immediate awareness. It touches us because it makes us vulnerable with the full consciousness of eventual inescapability of such state.<br />
Once again, I extend my condolence to you. And to her family.</p>
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		<title>By: Elfredyc</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elfredyc</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 18:37:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey Donna,

Just found out last weekend. I never really talked to Gay after she graduated (alala ko lang pareho kayo mga palaging tambay sa PhNet). Friend ko rin sa Friendster.

Unfortunately, the message I got from Friendster as well was just one more piece of bad news to cap off a really bad week (we had a death in the family) so I haven\&#039;t really come back to it again until now.  :-(

We\&#039;re getting old... like I said when Benjie passed on two years ago... things happen. 

The best we can do is remember.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey Donna,</p>
<p>Just found out last weekend. I never really talked to Gay after she graduated (alala ko lang pareho kayo mga palaging tambay sa PhNet). Friend ko rin sa Friendster.</p>
<p>Unfortunately, the message I got from Friendster as well was just one more piece of bad news to cap off a really bad week (we had a death in the family) so I haven\&#8217;t really come back to it again until now.  :-(</p>
<p>We\&#8217;re getting old&#8230; like I said when Benjie passed on two years ago&#8230; things happen. </p>
<p>The best we can do is remember.</p>
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		<title>By: annamanila</title>
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		<dc:creator>annamanila</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 04:23:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wanted ohsobadly to read a postscript that would say it was all a mistake, a sick joke -- that your friend didn&#039;t really die.  But you did say at the beginning that you wanted to meet but that &quot;the day will never come.&quot;

Omg, so young.  What was the cause of her death?

So many could-haves and should-haves ... but let&#039;s not be too hard on ourselves, but rather factor in the lessons into the part of our lives still to be lived.

I hope you recover from this loss soon, Auee.  There I whispered one for your friend.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wanted ohsobadly to read a postscript that would say it was all a mistake, a sick joke &#8212; that your friend didn&#8217;t really die.  But you did say at the beginning that you wanted to meet but that &#8220;the day will never come.&#8221;</p>
<p>Omg, so young.  What was the cause of her death?</p>
<p>So many could-haves and should-haves &#8230; but let&#8217;s not be too hard on ourselves, but rather factor in the lessons into the part of our lives still to be lived.</p>
<p>I hope you recover from this loss soon, Auee.  There I whispered one for your friend.</p>
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