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		<title>When you&#8217;re asked to represent a bad product</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have this theory that customer service representatives who work for a company that has a bad product are poised to treat everyone asking for help poorly.
A little backstory: my translink card used to work and now it doesn&#8217;t. Not only does it not read on any of the translink terminals on Bart, Muni, etc., [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/when-youre-asked-to-represent-a-bad-product/</link>
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		<title>Selling innovation</title>
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		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/selling-innovation/</link>
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		<title>Illustrating on a plane ride</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Done on my way back from a trip to Oahu.

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		<title>The invitation</title>
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		<title>Stuck in coder limbo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The other day I was coding in AS3 and just couldn&#8217;t get things hooked up correctly! As frustrating as this always is, it&#8217;s such a sweet reward when I figure it out (although this doesn&#8217;t usually happen at work, I&#8217;ll solve the problem later in the evening when I&#8217;m at dinner, or going to bed). [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/stuck-in-coder-limbo/</link>
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		<title>Yes, we have no internet&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[For the past few days, my house has been living sans internet. We feel naked, we feel detached, we feel&#8230; strangely liberated! I believe there are emotional stages that a person goes through when they have no internet in the house. First you realize that your internet is out, you casually head downstairs to where [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I believe: Insipiring and beautiful women as role models</title>
		<description><![CDATA[While perusing through Vogue online (Vogue.com: The Age Issue), I came across an article featuring one of my favorite ladies, Christie Turlington. I believe that strong women will guide the world towards a better way of living. Whether these women are idols admired from a distance, or close friends and family we can turn to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/i-believe-insipiring-and-beautiful-women-as-role-models/</link>
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		<title>Loving le love</title>
		<description><![CDATA[3:24:00 = time it took to watch a very sweet video.
Rest of the day = time I spent thinking about my sweetheart because of the video.

Courtosey of le love blog.
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		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/loving-le-love/</link>
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		<title>Love poems for your sweetheart</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Valentine&#8217;s day is coming, and in the spirit I dug up some of my old poetry books and selected my favorite love poems. There are certainly some classics in here, enjoy!
Good Night
As a stranger I arrived,
As a stranger again I leave.
May was kind to me
With many bunches of flowers.
The girl spoke of love,
Her mother even [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kathleenalice.com/love-poems-for-your-sweetheart/</link>
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		<title>remembering why i run &#8211; a poem for k. switzer</title>
		<description><![CDATA[by John Linscott
&#8216;Twas the night before Boston and all through the Pru,
The rumors were thick in the land of beef stew.
At noon on the morrow one would break the hex,
A runner would run-of the opposite sex.
A girl in the race? The thought troubled Jock&#8217;s slumber.
To add insult to injury-she would wear a number.
Jock was sworn [...]]]></description>
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