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		<title>Attitude and its importance &#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[An old man lived alone in a village. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, who would have helped him, was in prison.
 The old man wrote a letter to his son and mentioned his situation:
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		<title>Birthday Gift</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 12:02:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was his birthday today. She wanted to give him something best gift. She made all the arrangements and was waiting for him to return home.
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		<title>Give Your Best To Relationships</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 09:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A boy and a girl were playing together. The boy had a collection of marbles. The girl had some sweets with her.
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		<title>THE TALE OF A DATE</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 05:04:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She is my first and the only love till this point. Her name is Nivedita, a software engineer by profession. She is turning twenty-four shortly and she is undoubtedly the most beautiful girl on earth. I made it a point to share my feelings today with her, hoping this letter would do it all. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dontcatchme.wordpress.com&blog=72978&post=67&subd=dontcatchme&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Life is Meaningful</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 03:26:12 +0000</pubDate>
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The fact that you were born,
Is proof, God has a plan for you.
The path may seem unclear right now,
But one day you will see,
That all that came before,
Was truly meant to be,
God wrote the book that is Life,
That’s all you need to know.
Each day that you are living,
Was written long ago.
God only writes best sellers,
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		<title>Tell ur loved ones that you love them before its too late!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 03:22:42 +0000</pubDate>
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Two butterflies were in love………One day, they decided to play Hide n Seek…….
During the play…..
Boy Butterfly &#8211; “A small game within us”
Girl Butterfly &#8211; “OK”
Boy Butterfly &#8211; “The one who sits in this flower
tomorrow early in the morning is the one who loves
the other one more…..”
Girl Butterfly &#8211; “OK”
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		<title>Little boy&#8217;s Consideration</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 03:14:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One day, a ten-year-old boy went to an ice­ cream shop, sat at a
table and asked the waitress, &#8220;How much is an ice-cream cone?&#8221; She said,
&#8220;seventy-five cents.&#8221; The boy started counting the coins he had in his
hand. Then he asked how much a small cup of ice-cream was. The waitress
impatiently replied, &#8220;sixty­ five cents.&#8221; The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dontcatchme.wordpress.com&blog=72978&post=64&subd=dontcatchme&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>True Value</title>
		<link>http://dontcatchme.wordpress.com/2008/02/15/true-value/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 02:41:30 +0000</pubDate>
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    A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked, “Who would like this $20 bill?”
Hands started going up.
He said, “I am going to give this $20 to one of you      but first, let me [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dontcatchme.wordpress.com&blog=72978&post=61&subd=dontcatchme&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Valentine&#8217;s Day Special</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 05:22:44 +0000</pubDate>
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It was a busy morning, about 8:30 am, when an elderly gentleman in his 80’s, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.The doctor took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dontcatchme.wordpress.com&blog=72978&post=60&subd=dontcatchme&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Invitation</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 11:25:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A woman came out of her house and saw 3 old men with long white beards  sitting in her front yard. She did not recognize them. She said &#8220;I don&#8217;t think I  know you, but you must be hungry. Please come in and have something to eat.&#8221;
&#8220;Is the man of the house home?&#8221;, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dontcatchme.wordpress.com&blog=72978&post=59&subd=dontcatchme&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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