﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[al3abr2005's BLOG]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/4375552/</link><description><![CDATA[]]></description><language>en-us</language><copyright>bitcomet.com</copyright><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 18:15:35 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 18:15:35 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>bitcomet.com</generator><docs>http://cyber.law.harvard.edu/rss/rss.html</docs><ttl>30</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[A woman's husband]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/10816/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
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A woman's husband had been slipping in and out of a coma for several months,
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yet she had stayed by his bedside every single day.One day, when he came to, he motioned<br />
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for her to come nearer. As she sat by him, he whispered, eyes full of tears,<br />
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&quot;You know what? You have been with me through all the bad times.<br />
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When I got fired, you were there to support me.<br />
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When my business failed, you were there.<br />
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When I got shot, you were by my side.<br />
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When we lost the house, you stayed right here.<br />
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When my health started failing, you were still by my side...<br />
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You know what?&quot; &quot;What dear?&quot;, she gently asked, smiling as her<br />
heart began to fill with warmth.<img src="/Emotions/dump2/9.gif" border="0" alt="" align="middle" /><br />
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&quot;<font size="6">I think you're bad luck</font>.&quot;<img src="/Emotions/dump/15.gif" border="0" alt="" align="middle" /><img src="/Emotions/dump/20.gif" border="0" alt="" align="middle" /><br />
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it's just joking
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