<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
		>
<channel>
	<title>Comments on: El dia del amor y amistad</title>
	<atom:link href="http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/</link>
	<description>a dreamer.  a traveller.  one who dares to change the world.</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2012 21:53:57 -0500</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.5</generator>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
		<item>
		<title>By: no, the hunka hunka is not a possibility &#124; Among the Wildflowers</title>
		<link>http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/comment-page-1/#comment-671</link>
		<dc:creator>no, the hunka hunka is not a possibility &#124; Among the Wildflowers</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 18:51:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://emilywithaheart.com/?p=203#comment-671</guid>
		<description>[...] who shall forever remain nameless (*cough*cough* Sisser), who left this very relevant comment on another post: why in the world would you need a friend with an “is he right for me?” radar when you have a [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] who shall forever remain nameless (*cough*cough* Sisser), who left this very relevant comment on another post: why in the world would you need a friend with an “is he right for me?” radar when you have a [...]</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
	<item>
		<title>By: Sisser</title>
		<link>http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/comment-page-1/#comment-669</link>
		<dc:creator>Sisser</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 00:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://emilywithaheart.com/?p=203#comment-669</guid>
		<description>oh, and momma waited up on you?  that woman hasn&#039;t been awake a single time i&#039;ve come home after 9:00.  i have to yell at her and tell her i&#039;m home and she doesn&#039;t even remember that in the mornings.

and you misspelled valentine&#039;s up there somewhere.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh, and momma waited up on you?  that woman hasn&#8217;t been awake a single time i&#8217;ve come home after 9:00.  i have to yell at her and tell her i&#8217;m home and she doesn&#8217;t even remember that in the mornings.</p>
<p>and you misspelled valentine&#8217;s up there somewhere.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
	<item>
		<title>By: Sisser</title>
		<link>http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/comment-page-1/#comment-668</link>
		<dc:creator>Sisser</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 00:20:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://emilywithaheart.com/?p=203#comment-668</guid>
		<description>why in the world would you need a friend with a &quot;is he right for me?&quot; radar when you have a &quot;does he have a ridiculously miniscule flaw that should keep me from liking him?&quot; radar.  generally your radar eliminates guys way before any of your friends get to.  but for those few you do let slip by, thank heavens i have my &quot;emily, be cereal&quot; radar to make you think straight again.  and yes i said &#039;emily&#039; because that&#039;s usually what i have to call you when you&#039;re not listening and making ridiculous arguments like &quot;but he likes books, and he can write letters, and he likes frisbee&quot; when really he&#039;s the most socially awkward person on the face of the planet and generally just not cool at all.  was that mean?  maybe i&#039;m bitter too.  i mean, be cereal, em.  just stick to boys that burn stumps on the weekends.  at least their cute.  or just quit all this dating nonsense altogether and hang out with a sisser.  lawd knows i ain&#039;t got no life.  we can get a dog.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>why in the world would you need a friend with a &#8220;is he right for me?&#8221; radar when you have a &#8220;does he have a ridiculously miniscule flaw that should keep me from liking him?&#8221; radar.  generally your radar eliminates guys way before any of your friends get to.  but for those few you do let slip by, thank heavens i have my &#8220;emily, be cereal&#8221; radar to make you think straight again.  and yes i said &#8216;emily&#8217; because that&#8217;s usually what i have to call you when you&#8217;re not listening and making ridiculous arguments like &#8220;but he likes books, and he can write letters, and he likes frisbee&#8221; when really he&#8217;s the most socially awkward person on the face of the planet and generally just not cool at all.  was that mean?  maybe i&#8217;m bitter too.  i mean, be cereal, em.  just stick to boys that burn stumps on the weekends.  at least their cute.  or just quit all this dating nonsense altogether and hang out with a sisser.  lawd knows i ain&#8217;t got no life.  we can get a dog.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
	<item>
		<title>By: Lou</title>
		<link>http://emilywithaheart.com/2008/09/12/el-dia-del-amor-y-amistad/comment-page-1/#comment-660</link>
		<dc:creator>Lou</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 14:19:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://emilywithaheart.com/?p=203#comment-660</guid>
		<description>Oh Emily, I am having a sinus attact and am having a hard enough time keeping my eyes dry from that and THEN I read not one but TWO post back to back that just get me going good.  AND, I am at work with a new patient in the window thinking &quot;what is wrong with her?&quot;

Really...I love you, too.  You are my friend, my family, and my sister in Christ.  Thank you for what you give me in your writing and in you spirit.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh Emily, I am having a sinus attact and am having a hard enough time keeping my eyes dry from that and THEN I read not one but TWO post back to back that just get me going good.  AND, I am at work with a new patient in the window thinking &#8220;what is wrong with her?&#8221;</p>
<p>Really&#8230;I love you, too.  You are my friend, my family, and my sister in Christ.  Thank you for what you give me in your writing and in you spirit.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
</channel>
</rss>

