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		<title>By: Anton</title>
		<link>http://mistavybeworld.com/2009/10/07/dear-music-why-the-f-am-i-doing-this-again/comment-page-1/#comment-199</link>
		<dc:creator>Anton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 02:08:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hear you loud an clear bro and if u ever need a witness....hallelujah i&#039;m da one!  I&#039;ve seen u at it from waaaaaaayyyyyyyyy back...an we talking pre-teens day a la da Boys&#039; Brigade....Heck, even took a Step wit ya (lol!) but whilst it was hobby 4 me..it was air 4 u!  Let da records show dat Shok (God bless his soul!) stepped to da plate and upped his game cause of u so da hate u get is funny 2 me!  Keep at it bro...we proud 4 ya!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hear you loud an clear bro and if u ever need a witness&#8230;.hallelujah i&#8217;m da one!  I&#8217;ve seen u at it from waaaaaaayyyyyyyyy back&#8230;an we talking pre-teens day a la da Boys&#8217; Brigade&#8230;.Heck, even took a Step wit ya (lol!) but whilst it was hobby 4 me..it was air 4 u!  Let da records show dat Shok (God bless his soul!) stepped to da plate and upped his game cause of u so da hate u get is funny 2 me!  Keep at it bro&#8230;we proud 4 ya!</p>
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		<title>By: Golden Girl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Golden Girl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 15:57:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It is good to know that you continue to &quot;Keep The Faith&quot;.  You will continue to have the unconditional support of those of us who love you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is good to know that you continue to &#8220;Keep The Faith&#8221;.  You will continue to have the unconditional support of those of us who love you.</p>
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		<title>By: ian</title>
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		<dc:creator>ian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 15:17:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The story of my life, minus the .22 bullet. This summer, as I went to a Warner cruise, I saw some friends, with their kids, walking on the boardwalk, holding hands, eating ice cream, and I thought &quot;oh... that&#039;s how the other half lives&quot;. Moments later, I looked at them and scowled &quot;slackers&quot;. I dunno. We&#039;re special people, and it takes a &quot;special&quot; - maybe retarded, person to accept this lifestyle. I dream of a girl doing &quot;her thing&quot; who&#039;s so busy that she doesn&#039;t get annoyed by &quot;my thing&quot; so that we can get together and do &quot;our thing&quot;. Like ummm. I can&#039;t think of one. Ummm. Obama. Actually, that&#039;s an interesting one... Maybe I can be so rich and powerful, that shes happy to play Pippen to my Jordan.

Sigh. At this point, and I wonder often, if I&#039;m at the top of my game, what that leaves for those that aren&#039;t as deep as I. I want to tell them - &quot;get out now before you&#039;re successful and lonely, and your friends run from you cause they think you&#039;re going to market to them, or your birthday celebration at your house turns into a roast of how you don&#039;t return phone calls, despite your infamous &quot;do me a favour... let me call you back... 20 minutes&quot;. Which equals NEVER.

I think for many of the veterans, our egos won&#039;t let us go back to a &#039;regular job&#039; because who we are is what we do, or what people know us as. So to the non-vets on this list - NEVER become your title from your business card. Jo &amp; Carey and my friends showed me this years ago. And trust me when I say everyone&#039;s not your &quot;friend&quot;. Have 4 and keep them outside the industry to ground you.... Read more

I digressed... Sometimes, our egos are tied to our positions. &quot;Canada&#039;s number one promoter&quot; can&#039;t be seen working at &quot;x retail or as a security guard&quot; can he?

Anyway, with all this said, I repeat &quot;we are unique individuals&quot; and we were made to do this. SOME of us are made to do this. The key is knowing the difference between not making it &quot;yet&quot; and &quot;not going to make it&quot;. Or as Wayne Warner says &quot;you&#039;ll wake up one day and have a serious look in the mirror moment with yourself&quot;.

I

p.s. when HE (I) goes back to school, if he&#039;s smart enough to get paid to study he will work security.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The story of my life, minus the .22 bullet. This summer, as I went to a Warner cruise, I saw some friends, with their kids, walking on the boardwalk, holding hands, eating ice cream, and I thought &#8220;oh&#8230; that&#8217;s how the other half lives&#8221;. Moments later, I looked at them and scowled &#8220;slackers&#8221;. I dunno. We&#8217;re special people, and it takes a &#8220;special&#8221; &#8211; maybe retarded, person to accept this lifestyle. I dream of a girl doing &#8220;her thing&#8221; who&#8217;s so busy that she doesn&#8217;t get annoyed by &#8220;my thing&#8221; so that we can get together and do &#8220;our thing&#8221;. Like ummm. I can&#8217;t think of one. Ummm. Obama. Actually, that&#8217;s an interesting one&#8230; Maybe I can be so rich and powerful, that shes happy to play Pippen to my Jordan.</p>
<p>Sigh. At this point, and I wonder often, if I&#8217;m at the top of my game, what that leaves for those that aren&#8217;t as deep as I. I want to tell them &#8211; &#8220;get out now before you&#8217;re successful and lonely, and your friends run from you cause they think you&#8217;re going to market to them, or your birthday celebration at your house turns into a roast of how you don&#8217;t return phone calls, despite your infamous &#8220;do me a favour&#8230; let me call you back&#8230; 20 minutes&#8221;. Which equals NEVER.</p>
<p>I think for many of the veterans, our egos won&#8217;t let us go back to a &#8216;regular job&#8217; because who we are is what we do, or what people know us as. So to the non-vets on this list &#8211; NEVER become your title from your business card. Jo &amp; Carey and my friends showed me this years ago. And trust me when I say everyone&#8217;s not your &#8220;friend&#8221;. Have 4 and keep them outside the industry to ground you&#8230;. Read more</p>
<p>I digressed&#8230; Sometimes, our egos are tied to our positions. &#8220;Canada&#8217;s number one promoter&#8221; can&#8217;t be seen working at &#8220;x retail or as a security guard&#8221; can he?</p>
<p>Anyway, with all this said, I repeat &#8220;we are unique individuals&#8221; and we were made to do this. SOME of us are made to do this. The key is knowing the difference between not making it &#8220;yet&#8221; and &#8220;not going to make it&#8221;. Or as Wayne Warner says &#8220;you&#8217;ll wake up one day and have a serious look in the mirror moment with yourself&#8221;.</p>
<p>I</p>
<p>p.s. when HE (I) goes back to school, if he&#8217;s smart enough to get paid to study he will work security.</p>
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		<title>By: Gia Telesford</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gia Telesford</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 04:31:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing your world with me. Im gulity as charged. I also sing for my bread and butter. Hope to see you soon

GIA</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for sharing your world with me. Im gulity as charged. I also sing for my bread and butter. Hope to see you soon</p>
<p>GIA</p>
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