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		<title>Not boredom, nor melodrama</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/10/24/not-boredom-nor-melodrama/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 11:36:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[First it was YouTube. Then Facebook and other social networking sites you can think of.  Imeem. Jango. And I have run out of free session games. Done watching 500 days of summer. Done reading the latest issue of Marie Claire. Done reading the script of  He&#8217;s Just Not That Into You.
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		<title>Of Space and Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 02:46:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Time is not a line but a dimension, like the dimensions of space. If you can bend space you can bend time also, and if you knew enough and could move faster than light you could travel backward in time and exist in two places at once.&#8221; 
 &#8212; Margaret Atwood, Cat&#8217;s Eye
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		<title>Hell The World</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 17:32:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[heal the world]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[heal the world lyrics]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[While, my mom and I were watching Michael Jackson&#8217;s memorial service, my mom tried to sing Heal The World. When she got to the chorus, she mispronounced &#8220;heal&#8221;, making it sound like &#8220;hell&#8221;. Teasing her, I continued, &#8220;make it a bitter place. Poor you and poor me&#8230;&#8221;
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		<title>Chicken Little&#8217;s Funeral</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/07/02/chicken-littles-funeral/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 10:34:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Memorable Lines]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sula]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sula toni morrison]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[This scene from Toni Morrison&#8217;s Sula once brought shivers down my spine:
And they saw the Lamb&#8217;s eye and the truly innocent victim: themselves. They acknowledged the innocent child hiding in the corner of their hearts, holding a sugar-and-butter sandwich. That one. The one who lodged deep in their fat, thin, old, young skin, and was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=katzfield.wordpress.com&blog=428273&post=249&subd=katzfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;Love is tricky.&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/06/18/love-is-tricky/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 06:12:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Memorable Lines]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Amy Tan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[The Hundred Secret Senses]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;It is never mundane nor daily. You can never get used to it. You have to walk with it, then let it walk with you. You can never balk. It moves you like the tide. It takes you out to sea, then lays you on the beach again. Today&#8217;s struggling pain is the foundation for [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=katzfield.wordpress.com&blog=428273&post=244&subd=katzfield&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>What&#8217;s Worse Than *Pacham?</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/04/29/whats-worse-than-pacham/</link>
		<comments>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/04/29/whats-worse-than-pacham/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 02:43:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[i bum]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[*pachamba-chamba
Voodooed&#8217;s specialty is Pacham. He puts together what he sees in the kitchen and makes a dish out of them. When it was Madwoman&#8217;s turn to prepare a dish,
Me: So Madwoman, what are you going to cook for us?
Madwoman: I cook by instinct, Me.
Silence.
Voodooed: That&#8217;s much worse than my Pacham, Me.


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		<title>Milan Kundera On Characters</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/04/23/milan-kundera-on-characters/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 20:26:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[unbearable lightness of being]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Unbearable Lightness of Being Memorable Lines]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Characters are not born like people, of woman; they are born of a situation, a sentence, a metaphor containing in a nutshell a basic human possibility that the author thinks no one else has discovered or said something essential about.&#8221;

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		<title>60 Years From Now</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/03/26/60-years-from-now/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 04:11:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[i bum]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[One of the advantages of being unemployed is that you are compelled, in a way, to rummage through your old stuff when spacing out and daydreaming no longer work. You take out your journal and recall what you have been doing or thinking at some points in your life.
 
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		<title>On patience, saying good-bye, etc.</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/03/07/on-patience-saying-good-bye-etc/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[cheese and corn]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[(Warning: You may find this entry too personal, melodramatic, irrelevant, and so on, and it would save you a lot of your precious time if you stopped reading this now.)
“Still pursuing, still achieving, learn to labor, learn to wait.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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		<title>A Valentine Post</title>
		<link>http://katzfield.wordpress.com/2009/02/12/a-valentine-post/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 14:27:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[cheese and corn]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[i bum]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[If You Forget Me]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[If You Forget Me by Pablo Neruda]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pablo Neruda]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[This poignant poem, I love.

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