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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 00:53:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stress relief</title>
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  <description>&lt;s&gt;To the self-centered Chuunin I met today: Make another stupid comment about my appearance in any way, shape, or form, and I will tear off your nails one by one and then we&apos;ll see who has short, un-feminine nails.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone needs me, I&apos;ll be training.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Nov 2006 16:49:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Funny how the moon has a cold stare</title>
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  <description>I never appreciate just how cold it can get at night until I have to endure it.  No matter how many times I work at night out here, I will never get used to it.  I love home, but the temperature change is brutal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it&apos;s not raining.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 04:43:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>002</title>
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  <description>Cleanup is going well.  The man in charge of the group I&apos;ve been working with isn&apos;t exactly the leader type, so I&apos;ve taken it upon myself to unofficially lead these men.  No one is complaining (out loud, at least).  Though, I&apos;m sure they have issues with the whole thing, though.  With me being the only female on site, that is, and running things anyway.  To this I say: get over it, men.  If they haven&apos;t already, they will.  I guarantee it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;As much as it pains me to say it,&lt;/s&gt; I appreciate you helping out, Hyuuga.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 19:29:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>001</title>
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  <description>The first thing anyone notices about a place is the smell.  Obviously because it is the first sense to be hit, especially when the smell is so &lt;i&gt;strong&lt;/i&gt;.  I could smell it from a good distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not just death a smell, either.  I think some of you have forgotten to take care of yourselves in the aftermath.  &lt;i&gt;Believe me&lt;/i&gt;, with two brothers, I know, okay?  Soak it up a little.  And eat something.  I swear, most everyone I&apos;ve seen has lost an unhealthy amount of weight in such a short time.  It&apos;s not so hard to tell, either.  I don&apos;t even know everyone, obviously, but it&apos;s plain to see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It&apos;s not the end of the world&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[private]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere is here is way too depressing.  Even I am affected a bit.  It&apos;s no wonder these people haven&apos;t eaten.  It&apos;s enough to make anyone lose their appetite.  I wouldn&apos;t be surprised if even Akimichi has lost some weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As bad as it was in Suna when Akatsuki attacked, this is worse.  The devastation is far more widespread and I can&apos;t see the people of Konoha with their soft hearts to recover very quickly.  But if I&apos;ve learned anything, it&apos;s that Konoha nin are full of surprises.  Maybe they&apos;ll surprise me this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their sake, I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/private]</description>
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