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<rss version="0.92"><channel><title>The Writing</title><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><language>en-EU</language><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss092</docs><image><title>The Writing</title><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/f3/f8ba0eeff573de8f7a7ee2d5d8212f_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>In response to:Fith</title><description>I do agree will both of you. There is people you can trust, but like james said, we can all fuck up sometimes.</description><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/2007/10/13/fith~3131863/#c4916328</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 23:57:12 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:6ixth</title><description>I am sorry to here about that. But do keep smiling, some thing will be good round the corner, there always is.</description><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/2007/10/13/6ixth~3131910/#c4916322</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 23:54:46 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:Fith</title><description>Unlike Blondie I wouldn't trust anyone one hundred percent. Not my wife, not my mum, not myself. Ultimately we're all fallible humans and self interest will win. I trusted my dad, he topped himself. Go figure! James.&lt;br&gt;
</description><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/2007/10/13/fith~3131863/#c4908212</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 06:14:59 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:Fith</title><description>This is very true and a wise thing you said, I feel that my best friend is the one person that i can 100% trust well apart from my mum and dad&lt;br&gt;
good posting thanks</description><link>http://Writing.blog.co.uk/2007/10/13/fith~3131863/#c4907749</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 00:03:04 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:6ixth</title><description>I feel for you being in this situation of wanting something that you simply can't have.&lt;br&gt;
I am in a similar situation myself, I was seeing someone for 3 weeks and i really like him alot.&lt;br&gt;
Last night i broke it off with him now the reason to why i broke it off was because he liked someone else and he wanted to meet her to see what she was like, He expected me to be ok about this.&lt;br&gt;
The trouble is now that i am missing him like crazy. &lt;br&gt;
Keep smiling because i am sure that these situations are sent to us to test us in some weird and wonderful way&lt;br&gt;
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