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        <title>Lady AnNie Pacalna's blog</title>
        <description>The blog of Lady AnNie Pacalna</description>
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            <title>who's really threatening?</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=1175710</link>
            <description>Who's REALLY Threatening Your&lt;br /&gt;Relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how well your relationship&lt;br /&gt;seems to be going, there are always&lt;br /&gt;threats circling: financial stresses&lt;br /&gt;that send your harmony off-key.&lt;br /&gt;Divergent interests and priorities&lt;br /&gt;that make together-time hard to&lt;br /&gt;schedule. But perhaps the most potent&lt;br /&gt;threat comes in the form of the enemy&lt;br /&gt;invader -- the man or woman who has&lt;br /&gt;the power to lure your partner into&lt;br /&gt;the tempting and dangerous world of&lt;br /&gt;infidelity. And even if your partner&lt;br /&gt;is a man or woman of unyielding&lt;br /&gt;loyalty, your own jealousy-justified&lt;br /&gt;or not-can create a relationship&lt;br /&gt;hazard. So, is your jealousy&lt;br /&gt;justified? Let's take a look at the&lt;br /&gt;prime suspects, and see if we can't&lt;br /&gt;figure out what they've been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Co-Worker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most work settings, your partner&lt;br /&gt;has maybe hundreds, probably dozens,&lt;br /&gt;or at least a few opportunities to&lt;br /&gt;develop good relationships with people&lt;br /&gt;who could be potential lovers. In most&lt;br /&gt;cases, those relationships are more&lt;br /&gt;innocent than baby lambs. Still, the&lt;br /&gt;average office has high potential for&lt;br /&gt;trouble, because it's where your&lt;br /&gt;partner will meet people who think&lt;br /&gt;alike, who battle crises side-by-side,&lt;br /&gt;who work in close quarters, and who&lt;br /&gt;have the opportunity to really get to&lt;br /&gt;know (and admire) each other. While&lt;br /&gt;it's crazy to obsess over every person&lt;br /&gt;your partner works with, chances are&lt;br /&gt;that if you have a gut feeling about a&lt;br /&gt;lurking somebody, there may be&lt;br /&gt;something to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potential Threat Level: 4 stars (out&lt;br /&gt;of a possible 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drunk Stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the scenario we all fear. Our&lt;br /&gt;partner goes out, hangs with friends,&lt;br /&gt;flirts with fellow drunks, makes a bad&lt;br /&gt;decision, and wakes up with their&lt;br /&gt;underwear hanging from some stranger's&lt;br /&gt;chandelier. While the scenario lends&lt;br /&gt;itself easily to our imaginations, the&lt;br /&gt;truth is that the drunk-stranger&lt;br /&gt;scenario isn't as much of a threat as&lt;br /&gt;we make it out to be. Why? Even drunk,&lt;br /&gt;most of us can be savvy enough to know&lt;br /&gt;that the momentary adrenaline that may&lt;br /&gt;come from said hookup isn't worth the&lt;br /&gt;long-term damage that comes later. The&lt;br /&gt;exception: If your partner shows a&lt;br /&gt;propensity to make bad, dangerous&lt;br /&gt;decisions when drinking. In which&lt;br /&gt;case, they have to change, or go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potential Threat Level: 1 star&lt;br /&gt;(unless...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough one. Some of us want nothing&lt;br /&gt;more to do with our exes once we break&lt;br /&gt;up. And some of us keep have our exes&lt;br /&gt;as our desktop background for years&lt;br /&gt;after the split. Since we're very&lt;br /&gt;sensitive about the status of the ex&lt;br /&gt;(according to national surveys I did&lt;br /&gt;for Men, Love &amp;amp; Sex, 20 percent of us&lt;br /&gt;think that searching the Internet for&lt;br /&gt;an ex is cheating, for example), we&lt;br /&gt;all know the stakes. We know that our&lt;br /&gt;current partner used to find something&lt;br /&gt;attractive about the ex-so we're&lt;br /&gt;vulnerable to feeling as if we'll&lt;br /&gt;never live up to that prior history.&lt;br /&gt;While hooking back up with an ex is&lt;br /&gt;tempting, most of remember exactly why&lt;br /&gt;we broke up in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Novelty is the greatest temptation&lt;br /&gt;toward cheating, and that's one thing&lt;br /&gt;an old flame can't offer: the lure of&lt;br /&gt;something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potential Threat Level: 2 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Opposite-Sex Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drives you crazy, eh? He meets her for&lt;br /&gt;coffee every week. She IMs an old&lt;br /&gt;college buddy a few times a month. The&lt;br /&gt;opposite-sex friend lurks like a&lt;br /&gt;hungry wolf, ready to pounce at the&lt;br /&gt;next opportunity. While I'm convinced&lt;br /&gt;that men and women can both be very&lt;br /&gt;good at drawing the line between&lt;br /&gt;friendship and romance, the truth is&lt;br /&gt;that it's pretty darn easy for a long-&lt;br /&gt;lasting friendship to turn into a&lt;br /&gt;secretly burning romance. In the&lt;br /&gt;aforementioned surveys, one-fifth of&lt;br /&gt;men say they secretly love their&lt;br /&gt;platonic friend, with many more&lt;br /&gt;secretly lusting after them. That&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean that your partner can't&lt;br /&gt;have opposite-sex friends, but it does&lt;br /&gt;mean that as the friendship grows, so&lt;br /&gt;do the odds of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potential Threat Level: 5 stars&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/mellow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2007 12:42:18 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>i care... do u?</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=1096451</link>
            <description>Sweet words are easy to say,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet things are easy to buy,&lt;br /&gt;but sweet people are difficult to find.&lt;br /&gt;Life ends when U stop dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;hope ends when U stop believing,&lt;br /&gt;love ends when U stop caring,&lt;br /&gt;friendship ends when U stop sharing.&lt;br /&gt;So share this with whom ever&lt;br /&gt;U consider a friend.&lt;br /&gt;To love without condition&lt;br /&gt;to talk without intention&lt;br /&gt;to give without reason&lt;br /&gt;and to care without expectation&lt;br /&gt;is the heart of a truefriend &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/smile.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/ninja.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 08:28:31 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>just a memory of you!</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=908925</link>
            <description>&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/cry.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &amp;quot;wat s lift s a memry of u.Lyf wud nvr b d sm agn nw dat ur gon.facin lyf wud b d hrdst prt of Lvng.dz sdnz i feL kils me slwly.i shd a ters evrtym u wr rmmbr &amp;amp; iv olws u evrsngle dy.ur prsnce stl Lngr on my mnd &amp;amp; n my hart …My heart filled with tears. no matter what i do i could nver bring bak tyms' wasted. even i cried the river i could never see you again its takes forever to heal the pain &amp;amp; it take no ways to forget all about you. it takes no time to remember you. i wish you are in some what beautiful place ryt now... love you always for the rest of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/cry.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 05:44:04 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>just a memory of you!</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=898249</link>
            <description>&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;wat s lift s a memry of u.Lyf wud nvr b d sm agn nw dat ur gon.facin lyf wud b d hrdst prt of Lvng.dz sdnz i feL kils me slwly.i shd a ters evrtym u wr rmmbr &amp;amp; iv olws u evrsngle dy.ur prsnce stl Lngr on my mnd &amp;amp; n my hart u hv myluv,wrevr ur ryt nw&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>annieryza</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 11:30:23 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>life itself....</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=848786</link>
            <description>&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/mellow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n Lyf, d grEatst haNdiCap s FEAR, d harDest thNg 2 d0 s MOVING ON, d m0st usEleSs asSet s PRIDE, d scaRiest thNg 2 d0 s CHANGE, aNd d grEatst msTakE S GIVIN up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/mellow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>annieryza</author>
            <pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 09:23:03 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>the I</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=834332</link>
            <description>&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/smile.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/mellow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;When i see ur smile. Tears roll down my face i cant explain and now that im stronger i have figure out how this world turn cold and break to my soul and i know i'll find deep inside me i can be the one. . . . l&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/mellow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 12:13:21 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>dreaming</title>
            <link>http://en.netlog.com/annieryza/blog/blogid=828355</link>
            <description>&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/smile.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; I used to dream of eyes so blue&lt;br /&gt;And loving arms to hold me.&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of heroic knights&lt;br /&gt;And how gracious they would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of how I wouldn’t settle&lt;br /&gt;For anything less than best.&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of how he would majestically&lt;br /&gt;Lay all fears to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of fairy tales,&lt;br /&gt;How wondrous would they be&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of story books&lt;br /&gt;All patterned after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream of a lot of things,&lt;br /&gt;But the moment I met you,&lt;br /&gt;I immediately stopped dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;Because all of my dreams came true&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/dry.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/dry.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/tongue.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/cool.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/huh.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/wacko.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/angry.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/ohmy.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2471//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 09:41:41 UT</pubDate>
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