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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:cherrymaid.blog.co.uk,2009-11-12:/</id><title>Thirty something...</title><link rel="self" href="http://cherrymaid.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://cherrymaid.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-12T12:48:36+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:cherrymaid.blog.co.uk,2007-11-02:/2007/11/02/life_after_thirty~3232898/</id><title>Life after thirty.............</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://cherrymaid.blog.co.uk/2007/11/02/life_after_thirty~3232898/"/><author><name>cherrymaid</name></author><published>2007-11-02T03:35:35+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T03:35:35+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;..........is great. If only everyone else would leave me alone to get on and enjoy. I am single with no children, I have career, car and house. I love my mates, my cat, my lifestyle. Why do I feel as if I am being judged?
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