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Contributed by Suzie
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Wednesday, 26 October 2005 |
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 26 October 2005 )
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Searching for the Right Mix—Does Chemistry Count? |
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Contributed by Aaron
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Monday, 24 October 2005 |
My roommate is a dope dealer.
Actually, he’s a pharmacist.
Although he's the last person on earth who would be involved in dealing
illegal, illicit drugs, I've appropriately nicknamed him to capture the
irony.
Now if you ask the dope dealer, he'll likely tell you that chemistry is
vital to making successful meds. Without the right combo of elements,
everyone involved is going to remain sick, get hurt or get in trouble.
Now, when it comes to relationships, how important is chemistry?
Once upon a time (okay, it was this past summer), I caught wind that a
girl I knew was "interested" in me. I was relatively attracted to her
and knew she was a great person, but I hadn't really thought about
going after her. Still, I decided to investigate—no harm, right?
Wrong.
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 26 October 2005 )
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What About Bob? My Search for Mr. Marriable |
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Contributed by Suzie
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Monday, 03 October 2005 |
Quote from Marriable:
“Attention, men! Women want to feel feminine, and the quickest way to help them feel feminine is to be masculine.”
At first glance, he had all the desirables a girl could want. “Bob”
seemed outgoing, kind, and in two words—excessively handsome!
When I walked into the aerobics class I was teaching, he startled me.
I’m not kidding. He was that good looking. Attempting to play it cool,
I made sure not to pay undue attention to our newest member, but I
found it hard to concentrate.
A few weeks later, Bob made his move and asked when we could get
together. I discovered we shared the same faith, and before I could
stop it, my heart was doing flip-flops. Could this wonder-man be the
one? Everything within me wanted to find out…
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Answer This Question to Become More Marriable |
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Contributed by Suzie
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Sunday, 04 September 2005 |

Your friend asked you over a double caramel macchiato, your mom asked
you over the phone when you complained about your dating woes, or in my
case – a date asked me just a few weeks ago.
Why haven’t I found the one?
“Well, it’s complicated….” I was tempted to pontificate. I almost
started stuttering, but managed to spit out the reason my last
boyfriend took a hike. It was lame, because I made it sound like I have
no issues. Translation: I’m 32 and single but it’s all“their fault.”
Men just can’t commit. What do you want me to do about it, huh?!?
Pathetic.
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 07 September 2005 )
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