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	<title>Comments on: A Meditation on Timing</title>
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		<title>By: ulmedas</title>
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		<dc:creator>ulmedas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 21:59:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I go back and forth on that subject. I suspect that I would be in much better emotional state if certain thing had not transpired with certain people. On the other hand, I was involved myself. It&#039;s not like I couldn&#039;t see something like that coming; it&#039;s that I chose not to see it.
Ahh, the fear of the what if. I ruins me even today. It keeps me second guessing everything I do and every relationship I become entangled in. It keeps me hanging on to several people that I should not hang on too (damn you myspace and face book and gmail and the rest of the automatons that run our lives.) Shit, I helped my ex-girlfriend&#039;s mother move last week. 
I don&#039;t wait for the stars to align as it were, but it would sure be nice. :(</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I go back and forth on that subject. I suspect that I would be in much better emotional state if certain thing had not transpired with certain people. On the other hand, I was involved myself. It&#8217;s not like I couldn&#8217;t see something like that coming; it&#8217;s that I chose not to see it.<br />
Ahh, the fear of the what if. I ruins me even today. It keeps me second guessing everything I do and every relationship I become entangled in. It keeps me hanging on to several people that I should not hang on too (damn you myspace and face book and gmail and the rest of the automatons that run our lives.) Shit, I helped my ex-girlfriend&#8217;s mother move last week.<br />
I don&#8217;t wait for the stars to align as it were, but it would sure be nice. :(</p>
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