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	<title>The Coconut Diaries</title>
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		<title>Home</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I tried not to cry.
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Made it from the car, through the strong lingering hug that says all the things you don’t have words for, and to the ticket counter.  Then I cried.  Nothing weepy or soul trembling, blinding or compulsive.  Just tepid liquid sadness sliding from my eyes, collecting on my chin.  The kind that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thecoconutdiaries.wordpress.com&blog=3917995&post=1660&subd=thecoconutdiaries&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Demanding Parts</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My 2 weeks of work hell are over and I have my life back. But then I remembered my life wasn&#8217;t all that interesting to begin with, so now I am ready to give it up again&#8230; I kid.
Sort of.
So, My Blog is shopping for a new look. She&#8217;s trying on colors and styles. Wondering [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thecoconutdiaries.wordpress.com&blog=3917995&post=1651&subd=thecoconutdiaries&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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