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		<title>By: surgical latex gloves</title>
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		<dc:creator>surgical latex gloves</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 16:18:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;surgical latex gloves...&lt;/strong&gt;

You must consider three important things when choosing decent medical gloves. Firstly the level of protection of the gloves is vital as this is the whole point of the gloves. The cost of the glove is an important factor as you need to think about how m...</description>
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<p><strong>surgical latex gloves&#8230;</strong></p>
<p>You must consider three important things when choosing decent medical gloves. Firstly the level of protection of the gloves is vital as this is the whole point of the gloves. The cost of the glove is an important factor as you need to think about how m&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Meg</title>
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		<dc:creator>Meg</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 05:11:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think mine was marginally more lame, because I watched the lame Pontiac logo&#039;d New Year&#039;s hooplah in Time Square at 9pm (I live in CA), watched 2 Tivo&#039;d episodes of ER and fell asleep at 11:30 on the couch.  My husband woke me up at midnight and kissed me and I got up for a few minutes before heading off to bed for a full night&#039;s sleep.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think mine was marginally more lame, because I watched the lame Pontiac logo&#8217;d New Year&#8217;s hooplah in Time Square at 9pm (I live in CA), watched 2 Tivo&#8217;d episodes of ER and fell asleep at 11:30 on the couch.  My husband woke me up at midnight and kissed me and I got up for a few minutes before heading off to bed for a full night&#8217;s sleep.</p>
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		<title>By: Josh</title>
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		<dc:creator>Josh</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 02:59:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh fuck yeah, my new years was bad ass. I passed the five year anniversary of the first time I got thrown in jail, and managed to do so without getting in any more trouble with the law, which is actually harder than it sounds when you party like it&#039;s 1999+9. We got nine people together so we could carpool and found this pot head who doesn&#039;t drink to drive us around. We actually packed all nine folks into one minivan. I sat bitch, which with nine passengers means behind the back seat, next to the beer, on top of the tire iron and the pointy ass battery charger. But it was all good.

So we went to a party and I hit on some lesbians for a while. I like messing around with fat lesbians, but I was nice, because the chick hosting the party is the big sister of one, my friend, and also happens to be a native american standing around 6&#039;6&quot; and weighing in the neighborhood of three hundred pounds. I kind of try and avoid getting my ass kicked by women, mostly.

But that party got lame, so we all piled back in the van and went to our bar. But there was some douche bag DJ playing a bunch of pop and disco and shit, so we left there after a few beers. We juggled around between a few final destinations before we eventually ended up at the house we started at. Then like thirty more people randomly showed up. I stayed conscious past midnight, and didn&#039;t piss off anyone that I know of. I also managed to not sleep with anyone I shouldn&#039;t be sleeping with, which means I&#039;m disease free and safe from boyfriend vendettas. And I even got up early New Years day and got twisted again whilst smoking a big ass ham, which was delicious btw. We smoked it with wood chips from the barrels they age Jack Daniels in. God may not hate me after all. Happy 2008 internet denizens, and good luck with popping out the new spawn Sundry.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh fuck yeah, my new years was bad ass. I passed the five year anniversary of the first time I got thrown in jail, and managed to do so without getting in any more trouble with the law, which is actually harder than it sounds when you party like it&#8217;s 1999+9. We got nine people together so we could carpool and found this pot head who doesn&#8217;t drink to drive us around. We actually packed all nine folks into one minivan. I sat bitch, which with nine passengers means behind the back seat, next to the beer, on top of the tire iron and the pointy ass battery charger. But it was all good.</p>
<p>So we went to a party and I hit on some lesbians for a while. I like messing around with fat lesbians, but I was nice, because the chick hosting the party is the big sister of one, my friend, and also happens to be a native american standing around 6&#8242;6&#8243; and weighing in the neighborhood of three hundred pounds. I kind of try and avoid getting my ass kicked by women, mostly.</p>
<p>But that party got lame, so we all piled back in the van and went to our bar. But there was some douche bag DJ playing a bunch of pop and disco and shit, so we left there after a few beers. We juggled around between a few final destinations before we eventually ended up at the house we started at. Then like thirty more people randomly showed up. I stayed conscious past midnight, and didn&#8217;t piss off anyone that I know of. I also managed to not sleep with anyone I shouldn&#8217;t be sleeping with, which means I&#8217;m disease free and safe from boyfriend vendettas. And I even got up early New Years day and got twisted again whilst smoking a big ass ham, which was delicious btw. We smoked it with wood chips from the barrels they age Jack Daniels in. God may not hate me after all. Happy 2008 internet denizens, and good luck with popping out the new spawn Sundry.</p>
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		<title>By: Samantha</title>
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		<dc:creator>Samantha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 04:36:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know I am a little late on this one, but HAPPY NEW YEAR!

We spent New Year&#039;s Eve at Disneyland with twenty-fivehundred-bazillion other people. We made it to midnight. On the way home, we were *this close* to being hit by someone who was obviously drunk.

Next year, we are staying HOME.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know I am a little late on this one, but HAPPY NEW YEAR!</p>
<p>We spent New Year&#8217;s Eve at Disneyland with twenty-fivehundred-bazillion other people. We made it to midnight. On the way home, we were *this close* to being hit by someone who was obviously drunk.</p>
<p>Next year, we are staying HOME.</p>
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		<title>By: Operation Pink Herring</title>
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		<dc:creator>Operation Pink Herring</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 19:50:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hid out at home, fell asleep on the couch after two glasses of wine with dinner, and allowed myself to be dragged outside to the rooftop deck for fireworks at midnight.  That&#039;s almost worse than watching the fireworks on TV, because I was COLD. 

Oh, and a day late and a dollar short: I did finally did your survey thingy: http://pinkherring.typepad.com/weblog/2008/01/1-what-did-you.html

Luckily I didn&#039;t resolve to be punctual in 2008.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hid out at home, fell asleep on the couch after two glasses of wine with dinner, and allowed myself to be dragged outside to the rooftop deck for fireworks at midnight.  That&#8217;s almost worse than watching the fireworks on TV, because I was COLD. </p>
<p>Oh, and a day late and a dollar short: I did finally did your survey thingy: <a href="http://pinkherring.typepad.com/weblog/2008/01/1-what-did-you.html" rel="nofollow">http://pinkherring.typepad.com/weblog/2008/01/1-what-did-you.html</a></p>
<p>Luckily I didn&#8217;t resolve to be punctual in 2008.</p>
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		<title>By: kalisah</title>
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		<dc:creator>kalisah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 19:41:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lame? that &quot;in other news...&quot; paragraph may be the best thing I read all year!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lame? that &#8220;in other news&#8230;&#8221; paragraph may be the best thing I read all year!</p>
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		<title>By: Heather B.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Heather B.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 18:58:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I went to a party and was back home and doing laundry by 12:25. I am the lamest 24 year old ever.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went to a party and was back home and doing laundry by 12:25. I am the lamest 24 year old ever.</p>
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		<title>By: jen</title>
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		<dc:creator>jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 18:35:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I watched the festivities in bed, so at 12:00:45 I could let my eyes finally close in sweet sweet slumber...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I watched the festivities in bed, so at 12:00:45 I could let my eyes finally close in sweet sweet slumber&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Becky</title>
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		<dc:creator>Becky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 18:19:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in bed by 10pm...praying that my red-neck neighbors would not wake my finally sleeping 5 week old baby!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in bed by 10pm&#8230;praying that my red-neck neighbors would not wake my finally sleeping 5 week old baby!</p>
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		<title>By: Anais</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anais</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 17:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had planned to stay at home with the hubby and my cat, and we invited friends over. Turns out, my friend was allergic to my cat and had to leave, so we followed them to their house and hung out there. We played Guesstures and Cranium. Good times. Then we watched the ball drop at Times Square on television, drove home at 12:20 and knocked out for the night. Nothing special there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had planned to stay at home with the hubby and my cat, and we invited friends over. Turns out, my friend was allergic to my cat and had to leave, so we followed them to their house and hung out there. We played Guesstures and Cranium. Good times. Then we watched the ball drop at Times Square on television, drove home at 12:20 and knocked out for the night. Nothing special there.</p>
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