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	<title>Comments on: Dying for Some Taco Bell&#8230; Seriously.</title>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 23:35:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: JEMi &#124; Tips for Life, Love, You</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-503</link>
		<dc:creator>JEMi &#124; Tips for Life, Love, You</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 21:31:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well
I'll have you know
my best friend ruined my life.  Her super thin self.  I'm minding my own business, living miles away from all o' them and here she comes

"oh.. all I want it Taco Bell.. let's find it"

I am working on losing weight ok?  I never ate from Taco Bell and as a "new resident" in this town (ok its been almost a year now)  I never knew Taco Bell was super conveniently located not too far from me.  

I never knew about their nachos and cheese.

I never knew that they were major enablers by staying open super late

I never knew "this last time" would last about a week and change.  of night.  driving through insanely well priced fast food.

Just reading this post is sending me symptoms of withdrawal.  I'm working on it.  I'm working on it.

....

oh and your hubby?  LMAO  wow!

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well<br />
I&#8217;ll have you know<br />
my best friend ruined my life.  Her super thin self.  I&#8217;m minding my own business, living miles away from all o&#8217; them and here she comes</p>
<p>&#8220;oh.. all I want it Taco Bell.. let&#8217;s find it&#8221;</p>
<p>I am working on losing weight ok?  I never ate from Taco Bell and as a &#8220;new resident&#8221; in this town (ok its been almost a year now)  I never knew Taco Bell was super conveniently located not too far from me.  </p>
<p>I never knew about their nachos and cheese.</p>
<p>I never knew that they were major enablers by staying open super late</p>
<p>I never knew &#8220;this last time&#8221; would last about a week and change.  of night.  driving through insanely well priced fast food.</p>
<p>Just reading this post is sending me symptoms of withdrawal.  I&#8217;m working on it.  I&#8217;m working on it.</p>
<p>&#8230;.</p>
<p>oh and your hubby?  LMAO  wow!</p>
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		<title>By: liz</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-481</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 04:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This story made me sad. Not because some weirdo gave you a hard time. Nor because your husband got all Rambo on you. It made sad because they no longer sell cinna twists here in Cali.

&lt;em&gt;liz's last blog post..&lt;a href='http://blogmykiss.blogspot.com/2008/03/lindsay-lohan-is-still-fire-crotch.html' rel="nofollow"&gt;Lindsay Lohan is still a fire crotch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This story made me sad. Not because some weirdo gave you a hard time. Nor because your husband got all Rambo on you. It made sad because they no longer sell cinna twists here in Cali.</p>
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		<title>By: Jillian</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-457</link>
		<dc:creator>Jillian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 03:47:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hahaha. You know this made me laugh. My husband does stupid stuff like that. I tell him to shut up and he says, "What? I can take him."

I LOVE the Enchiritos (sp??) @ Taco Bell. Those are sooo damn good.

/sigh

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hahaha. You know this made me laugh. My husband does stupid stuff like that. I tell him to shut up and he says, &#8220;What? I can take him.&#8221;</p>
<p>I LOVE the Enchiritos (sp??) @ Taco Bell. Those are sooo damn good.</p>
<p>/sigh</p>
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		<title>By: Natural Woman</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-455</link>
		<dc:creator>Natural Woman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 01:19:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Be careful out there.  People are crazy and your life is not worth it.  Flipside, it's hard not to react....I chase cars but since my car is slower, I never catch them.  It's (slow car) a protection. lol

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Be careful out there.  People are crazy and your life is not worth it.  Flipside, it&#8217;s hard not to react&#8230;.I chase cars but since my car is slower, I never catch them.  It&#8217;s (slow car) a protection. lol</p>
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		<title>By: fragileheart</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-453</link>
		<dc:creator>fragileheart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 22:58:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Awh man, I've had bad experiences in public parking lots even in Toronto. I don't have the post up any more but way back when I wrote an entry about this lady who tried to steal my parking spot when it was obvious I was waiting for the spot long before she even came into the lane, and as I got out of my car she starts yelling at me, "Open your eyes!" I'm Asian - so you can imagine how pissed off I was. But if that wasn't bad enough... after she drove off, she came back into the lane and yelled it at me again! (I was getting something out of the trunk of my car  so it gave her time to come back to the lane). It was just her (bad) luck because just as she yelled it, a few cars down another car was pulling out and she couldn't continue to drive off. So I walked up to her window, positioned myself real close, and in my deepest voice I yelled, "Get out of the car and say that to my face!"

She looked like she had seen a ghost! She got so freaked out she skidded out of the lane, with her poor kids in the back seat. I felt so sorry for her because she had her kids in the car, and there she was teaching them such ignorant behaviour. Gawdamn!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Awh man, I&#8217;ve had bad experiences in public parking lots even in Toronto. I don&#8217;t have the post up any more but way back when I wrote an entry about this lady who tried to steal my parking spot when it was obvious I was waiting for the spot long before she even came into the lane, and as I got out of my car she starts yelling at me, &#8220;Open your eyes!&#8221; I&#8217;m Asian - so you can imagine how pissed off I was. But if that wasn&#8217;t bad enough&#8230; after she drove off, she came back into the lane and yelled it at me again! (I was getting something out of the trunk of my car  so it gave her time to come back to the lane). It was just her (bad) luck because just as she yelled it, a few cars down another car was pulling out and she couldn&#8217;t continue to drive off. So I walked up to her window, positioned myself real close, and in my deepest voice I yelled, &#8220;Get out of the car and say that to my face!&#8221;</p>
<p>She looked like she had seen a ghost! She got so freaked out she skidded out of the lane, with her poor kids in the back seat. I felt so sorry for her because she had her kids in the car, and there she was teaching them such ignorant behaviour. Gawdamn!</p>
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		<title>By: Ada</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-452</link>
		<dc:creator>Ada</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 22:48:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow, wow, I couldn't stop laughing at the picture of toting cinnamon twists throughout the week, but the whole hubby macho thing scares me to.  I try to avoid confrontations especially when I'm with the kids, my hubby he'll let all that German rage pour through and I tell him afterwards he is not leaving me a widow to take care of 3 kids, I will smack him back to life if he tries to check out early lol.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow, wow, I couldn&#8217;t stop laughing at the picture of toting cinnamon twists throughout the week, but the whole hubby macho thing scares me to.  I try to avoid confrontations especially when I&#8217;m with the kids, my hubby he&#8217;ll let all that German rage pour through and I tell him afterwards he is not leaving me a widow to take care of 3 kids, I will smack him back to life if he tries to check out early lol.</p>
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		<title>By: C K</title>
		<link>http://moniquerenae.com/blog/2008/03/17/dying-for-some-taco-bell-seriously/#comment-451</link>
		<dc:creator>C K</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 18:45:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol... that sounds rather dramatic. It reminds me of a neighbour's dog that scared me to death by its constant lunging at me across the gates. But there was once when the gate actually opened and it promptly went into the house...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol&#8230; that sounds rather dramatic. It reminds me of a neighbour&#8217;s dog that scared me to death by its constant lunging at me across the gates. But there was once when the gate actually opened and it promptly went into the house&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Erin</title>
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		<dc:creator>Erin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 18:29:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hate running into bowls of crazy. :)  Glad nothing too bad came of it all.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hate running into bowls of crazy. <img src='http://moniquerenae.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Glad nothing too bad came of it all.</p>
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		<title>By: Monique</title>
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		<dc:creator>Monique</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 17:20:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@ Beeker - I tell my husband the SAME thing and he just does not get it. It's like talking to a brick wall. I guess because he's from Texas he thinks he is just as crazy as they are.

@ Miranda - lol.. he was very strange indeed... not that the husband was any better.

@ Kevin - they were, and I am still eating them although I think I might have to do solo trips to TB from now on.

@ Scott - LOL! I do think a lot of the crazy's are more talk than action.

@ Angelika - I agree... but Little Man must have thought differently than you and I.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@ Beeker - I tell my husband the SAME thing and he just does not get it. It&#8217;s like talking to a brick wall. I guess because he&#8217;s from Texas he thinks he is just as crazy as they are.</p>
<p>@ Miranda - lol.. he was very strange indeed&#8230; not that the husband was any better.</p>
<p>@ Kevin - they were, and I am still eating them although I think I might have to do solo trips to TB from now on.</p>
<p>@ Scott - LOL! I do think a lot of the crazy&#8217;s are more talk than action.</p>
<p>@ Angelika - I agree&#8230; but Little Man must have thought differently than you and I.</p>
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		<title>By: Angelika</title>
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		<dc:creator>Angelika</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 17:11:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>No, Taco Bell is not that good.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No, Taco Bell is not that good.</p>
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