<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:05:21.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dayngr 365</title><subtitle type='html'>365 People Who've Made An Impression On My Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-982556771663353627</id><published>2007-05-24T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:54:38.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold Please</title><summary type='text'>Temporarily on hold. I will restart my 365 project as soon as I can post freely and uncensored. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/982556771663353627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=982556771663353627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/982556771663353627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/982556771663353627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/05/hold-please.html' title='Hold Please'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-9044270348721775091</id><published>2007-01-01T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:09:11.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>40/365 - George B.</title><summary type='text'>A great artist. I wasn't surprised when you opened your own business. You gave me a coffee cup with your logo on it. Now, when I drink coffee from my logo emblazoned cup, I think of you.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/9044270348721775091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=9044270348721775091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/9044270348721775091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/9044270348721775091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/40365-george-b.html' title='40/365 - George B.'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-3184454803115267149</id><published>2006-12-31T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:02:32.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>39/365 - V</title><summary type='text'>Today is your birthday. Without you I am nothing. My mother, my friend. You taught me more than any one person. Endless, unconditional love. I can never repay you but I can live to make you proud.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/3184454803115267149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=3184454803115267149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3184454803115267149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3184454803115267149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/39365-v.html' title='39/365 - V'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-9145365837327193476</id><published>2006-12-30T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:05:25.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>38/365 - Bec</title><summary type='text'>A small town girl with a great big heart. An amazing friend. Kind, compassionate and caring. You always put others first and lend a helping hand. You deserve only the best in this life and the next.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/9145365837327193476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=9145365837327193476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/9145365837327193476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/9145365837327193476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/38365.html' title='38/365 - Bec'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-2127887813969159292</id><published>2006-12-29T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:57:57.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>37/367 - Grace</title><summary type='text'>You lived for him and he for you. You never had any children. Happy together forever. Cancer stole your beloved. It saddens me you never longed to be closer to me. Now you barely know my children.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/2127887813969159292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=2127887813969159292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/2127887813969159292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/2127887813969159292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/04/37367-grace.html' title='37/367 - Grace'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-4795607705852965524</id><published>2006-12-28T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:49:20.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>36/365 - Peter</title><summary type='text'>Blonde hair. Blue eyes. Hispanic. Soft spoken, Demi-god. I don’t think people really know what to make of your gentle demeanor. I think you are a diamond waiting to be discovered. Why hasn’t someone snatched you up? Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/4795607705852965524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=4795607705852965524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/4795607705852965524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/4795607705852965524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/36365-peter.html' title='36/365 - Peter'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-367625406237198894</id><published>2006-12-27T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:45:23.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>35/365 - Lulu</title><summary type='text'>We were pregnant at the same time. My heart broke to hear you lost your very first. My heart smiles each time I see your beautiful daughter, Isabella. I love that we can have mommy moments together.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/367625406237198894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=367625406237198894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/367625406237198894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/367625406237198894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/35365-lulu.html' title='35/365 - Lulu'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-2692866980311782254</id><published>2006-12-26T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:41:29.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>34/365 - Sara</title><summary type='text'>You lived down the street. We never really hung out. I’m not sure why we weren’t closer growing up but I’m glad to have you as my good friend now and happy our kids can play together.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/2692866980311782254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=2692866980311782254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/2692866980311782254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/2692866980311782254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/34365-sara.html' title='34/365 - Sara'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-4690132972405728601</id><published>2006-12-25T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:31:45.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>33/365 - George</title><summary type='text'>The way you screwed us over is amazing. You lied on so many occasions. Don't think people didn't see through you. We were just too polite to tell you off because everyone cared about my mom. Karma counts.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/4690132972405728601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=4690132972405728601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/4690132972405728601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/4690132972405728601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/33365-george.html' title='33/365 - George'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-3226224019769275585</id><published>2006-12-24T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:29:27.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>32/365 - Eric</title><summary type='text'>Your life was hard. Homeless during high school. I never knew at the time. You always seemed happy, fun loving and a blast to be around. Overcoming so much, a parent and teacher now. Truly an inspiration.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/3226224019769275585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=3226224019769275585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3226224019769275585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3226224019769275585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/32365-eric.html' title='32/365 - Eric'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-3712226771781327484</id><published>2006-12-23T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:20:05.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>31/365 - Craig</title><summary type='text'>Twin to Colby, brother to Kyle and Clint. We went to elementary school together and you lived across the street. Every time I drive past the school I wonder where you are and how your life turned out.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/3712226771781327484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=3712226771781327484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3712226771781327484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/3712226771781327484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/31365-craig.html' title='31/365 - Craig'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-117129673377431491</id><published>2006-12-22T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:15:45.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30/365 - Ann</title><summary type='text'>Life gave you many challenges. Daughter lost, son with a disability, an unfaithful husband for 30 plus years. Starting over past your prime. You conquered all and found love again. You are a woman in every way.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/117129673377431491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=117129673377431491&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129673377431491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129673377431491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/02/30365-ann.html' title='30/365 - Ann'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-117129629452502356</id><published>2006-12-21T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:15:16.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>29/365 - Rosario</title><summary type='text'>In America for a better life, we met by chance. Coming here with nothing. Kind, caring, thoughtful selfless. Now a citizen, homeowner and business owner in just a few short years. So many could learn from you.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/117129629452502356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=117129629452502356&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129629452502356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129629452502356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/02/29365-rosario.html' title='29/365 - Rosario'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-117129599549271608</id><published>2006-12-20T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:14:46.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>28/365 - Andy</title><summary type='text'>Five kids, countless ex-wives, girlfriends, a ton of successful entrepreneurial endeavors. You live life. The first boy who ever liked me. I kept the tiny earrings you gave me in elementary school long after I grew up.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/117129599549271608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=117129599549271608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129599549271608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129599549271608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/02/28365-andy.html' title='28/365 - Andy'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-117129527379880222</id><published>2006-12-19T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:14:10.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>27/365 - Miriam</title><summary type='text'>Friends from Elementary through High school reconnecting now many years later. You've got the life girl. Stable job, ambitious husband, nice house, great neighborhood, new vehicle. So why are you trolling for men on MySpace? How embarassing.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/117129527379880222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=117129527379880222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129527379880222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/117129527379880222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/02/27365-miriam.html' title='27/365 - Miriam'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116906601668128950</id><published>2006-12-18T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:13:44.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>26/365 - Michael B.</title><summary type='text'>We met at work, were instant friends. UM student studying medicine from a wealthy Texas family. Time well spent together. Impromptu outings, dining, shopping and Starbucks. I was shocked to learn you embezzled money from the company.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116906601668128950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116906601668128950&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906601668128950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906601668128950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/26365-michael-b.html' title='26/365 - Michael B.'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116906519041226236</id><published>2006-12-17T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:13:16.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>25/365 - Frank F.</title><summary type='text'>I did love you regardless of what you thought when it was over. I needed someone to stand up for me where others wouldn’t. You couldn’t be that man. Last time we spoke you were still bitter.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116906519041226236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116906519041226236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906519041226236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906519041226236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/25365-frank-f.html' title='25/365 - Frank F.'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116906492716187763</id><published>2006-12-16T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:12:48.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>24/365 - Colby</title><summary type='text'>I didn’t know you all that well in elementary school, a twin to Craig. But for some odd reason I dream of you often and we are in love. I don’t even think you were really cute.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116906492716187763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116906492716187763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906492716187763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906492716187763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/24365-colby.html' title='24/365 - Colby'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116906281243242114</id><published>2006-12-15T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:12:16.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>23/365 - Marie</title><summary type='text'>Ageless beauty she is never unkempt. Oldest of five, 80ish now, she still tells them what to do, they still listen. Nothing slows her down. Holidays still filled with joy, laughter and her home cooked meals.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116906281243242114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116906281243242114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906281243242114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906281243242114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/23365-marie.html' title='23/365 - Marie'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116906119624256341</id><published>2006-12-14T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:11:56.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>22/365 - Linda</title><summary type='text'>Smart, funny, kind, caring, compassionate and outspoken. You are a force to be reckoned with. Several divorces later. Pity the man that crosses you. You worked hard, raised children and can now enjoy retirement. You go girl!Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116906119624256341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116906119624256341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906119624256341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116906119624256341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/22365-linda.html' title='22/365 - Linda'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905820041937880</id><published>2006-12-13T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:11:34.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21/365 - Bryan</title><summary type='text'>You intrigued me, challenged me, soul mate, my perfect match. Inside jokes, connecting, finishing each other’s sentences. Others envied us. You were addicted to me and me to you. Rapture. We were supposed to grow old together.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905820041937880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905820041937880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905820041937880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905820041937880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/21365-bryan.html' title='21/365 - Bryan'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905702044624339</id><published>2006-12-12T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:11:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20/365 - Marcia</title><summary type='text'>Famous writer of love stories. You were such a cold hearted bitch in person. I can't imagine where you came up with the ideas for your stories. Merciless, deceptive, hypocritical and ill-mannered. You reap what you sow.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905702044624339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905702044624339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905702044624339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905702044624339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/20365-marcia.html' title='20/365 - Marcia'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905637900058966</id><published>2006-12-11T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:10:19.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>19/365 - Cy</title><summary type='text'>A sucker for a sexy voice, yours is/was the best. Shy as you were, you stole my heart. I was devastated when you believed what others said in jealousy. You are even sexier now than years ago.Tags: 365 Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905637900058966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905637900058966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905637900058966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905637900058966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/19365-cy.html' title='19/365 - Cy'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905539869410981</id><published>2006-12-10T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:09:49.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>18/365 - David</title><summary type='text'>Captain my Captain. Officer, gentleman, Marine. I think of you often. You never let your guard down. I think you were afraid to fall in love with someone so spontaneous. What a match we would have made. Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905539869410981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905539869410981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905539869410981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905539869410981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/18365-david.html' title='18/365 - David'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905517217123004</id><published>2006-12-09T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:09:23.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>17/365 - Kenny</title><summary type='text'>Telling people I turned you gay was just one of the many things you did always making me laugh. My brother from another mother. I miss our dates to South Beach, adventures, traveling. Wish you were here.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905517217123004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905517217123004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905517217123004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905517217123004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/17365-kenny.html' title='17/365 - Kenny'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905418813405667</id><published>2006-12-08T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:08:48.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>16/365 - Chris</title><summary type='text'>I remember how we connected. You fell in love immediately. Regrettably, you were shallow. I still have the ring you gave me. Every time I meet someone from Ohio I think of you. Where are you now?Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905418813405667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905418813405667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905418813405667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905418813405667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/16365-chris.html' title='16/365 - Chris'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905322504337805</id><published>2006-12-07T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:08:20.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>15/365 - Another Matt</title><summary type='text'>You were Matt’s roomie and when I called for him you flirted with me. You told me things about him he would never be pleased about. I learned quite a bit about both of you back then.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905322504337805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905322504337805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905322504337805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905322504337805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/15365-another-matt.html' title='15/365 - Another Matt'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905294579464057</id><published>2006-12-06T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:07:54.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>14/365 - Matt</title><summary type='text'>Though we talked for hours on the phone and even more via AIM, I never really planned to meet you. You were handsome, dashing, funny and incredibly interesting but I knew it was never meant to be.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905294579464057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905294579464057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905294579464057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905294579464057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/14365-matt.html' title='14/365 - Matt'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905222344437400</id><published>2006-12-05T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:07:08.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>13/365 - Jacqueline</title><summary type='text'>You knocked on my door and asked my mom if she had any kids you could play with. We were inseparable. I helped you learn English. You taught me Spanish. I’m happy that we are still friends.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905222344437400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905222344437400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905222344437400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905222344437400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/13365-jacqueline.html' title='13/365 - Jacqueline'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116905141193286248</id><published>2006-12-04T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:37:30.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12/365 - Nikki</title><summary type='text'>So vain and self-centered worried more about what others think of you. People would like you more if you let them know how caring and compassionate you can be. Nobody cares about your car or your weight.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116905141193286248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116905141193286248&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905141193286248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116905141193286248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2007/01/12365-nikki.html' title='12/365 - Nikki'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116513159207593960</id><published>2006-12-03T02:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T11:35:51.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11/365 - Mireya</title><summary type='text'>Daring at times even reckless, definitely fearless - I wanted to be you when we were growing up. I was stunned when you revealed you’d always admired me. I’ve never again met anyone else like you, best friend.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116513159207593960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116513159207593960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513159207593960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513159207593960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/11365-mireya.html' title='11/365 - Mireya'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116513123809538699</id><published>2006-12-02T02:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:04:32.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10/365 - Ramon</title><summary type='text'>You’d comb your hair, run your fingers though it then pat it down. You kissed me on the school bus and broke into song. My secret crush that lasted long after school was over. Did you know?Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116513123809538699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116513123809538699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513123809538699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513123809538699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/10365-ramon.html' title='10/365 - Ramon'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116513083613751883</id><published>2006-12-01T02:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:03:58.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9/365 - Ryan</title><summary type='text'>A tiny miracle; you changed my life. Smart, funny, talented, creative. You were mine for such a short time. I have faith we’ll meet again someday. Until then, I will dream. You are in my prayers always.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116513083613751883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116513083613751883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513083613751883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116513083613751883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/12/9365-ryan.html' title='9/365 - Ryan'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116487074679290203</id><published>2006-11-30T01:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T02:12:26.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8/365 - Barbaro</title><summary type='text'>Too old to date a teenager. You were a predator. Lies, deception, jealousy, and insecurity. Others saw you for who you really were. Innocence lost. How many other were victims? A mother now, I know your type.  Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116487074679290203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116487074679290203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116487074679290203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116487074679290203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/8365-barbaro.html' title='8/365 - Barbaro'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116487013764860411</id><published>2006-11-29T01:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:02:15.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7/365 - Mrs. Graham</title><summary type='text'>You said you bought a new black dress once and before you ever had a chance to wear it your very best friend died unexpectedly. You returned the dress and wore something else to her funeral. Haunting.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116487013764860411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116487013764860411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116487013764860411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116487013764860411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/7365-mrs-graham.html' title='7/365 - Mrs. Graham'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116486958936517706</id><published>2006-11-28T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:01:32.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6/365 - Tony M.</title><summary type='text'>You said, when someone upsets tell them “When you do this… It makes me feel…” and never say things like “You’re such a…”. After years of therapy you give advice for free. I use this advice today.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116486958936517706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116486958936517706&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116486958936517706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116486958936517706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/6365-tony-m.html' title='6/365 - Tony M.'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116468994478545294</id><published>2006-11-27T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T01:53:36.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5/365 - Mrs. VanAntwerp</title><summary type='text'>A victim of domestic violence. Once a concert pianist, you were tough when you needed to be. You didn’t have to take an interest, but you did. You made sure I knew I could count on you.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116468994478545294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116468994478545294&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116468994478545294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116468994478545294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/5365-mrs-vanantwerp.html' title='5/365 - Mrs. VanAntwerp'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116456581561971485</id><published>2006-11-26T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:52:49.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4/365 - Frank C.</title><summary type='text'>I didn’t realize how much you paid attention. You remembered what I wore from head to toe. You even knew where I lived though I’d never told you. I wish I knew then what I know now.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116456581561971485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116456581561971485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116456581561971485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116456581561971485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/4365-frank-c.html' title='4/365 - Frank C.'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116456503718221813</id><published>2006-11-25T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:01:08.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3/365 - Sebastian</title><summary type='text'>Years after high school, you told me that the simple act of offering you a ride to school each time I saw you walking was something you’d never forgotten. Proof that random acts of kindness do matter.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116456503718221813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116456503718221813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116456503718221813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116456503718221813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/3365-sebastian.html' title='3/365 - Sebastian'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116439284071844340</id><published>2006-11-24T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T13:27:20.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2/365 - Mr. Green</title><summary type='text'>Tall, dark, handsome. You were always a sharp dressed man. My elementary school music teacher, you instilled a love of music in me and taught me self-expression. I have often wondered what you did after you retired.Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116439284071844340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116439284071844340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116439284071844340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116439284071844340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/2365-mr-green.html' title='2/365 - Mr. Green'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116426068879351671</id><published>2006-11-23T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:46:07.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1/365  - Sandra</title><summary type='text'>You were my role model for southern hospitality and the wife I wanted to be when I grew up. I was completely devastated to learn that one day you took the kids, the furniture and left abruptly. Tags: 365 Project</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116426068879351671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116426068879351671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116426068879351671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116426068879351671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/1365-sandra.html' title='1/365  - Sandra'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116421739083476807</id><published>2006-11-22T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:06:35.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About My 365</title><summary type='text'>I found the 365 project while I was reading one of my favorite blogs and decided this is a project I would like to participate in. At the time I wasn't really sure when I wanted to start but now I think that Thanksgiving would be an appropriate day to begin. There are so many people who come into our lives and touch it in some way. Some people make us smile, bring us joy; while others seem to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116421739083476807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116421739083476807&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116421739083476807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116421739083476807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/about-my-365.html' title='About My 365'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37754342.post-116421225361341350</id><published>2006-11-22T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:36:02.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Project</title><summary type='text'>The 365 Project was started by one guy who wanted to commemorate his turning 40 in a special way. Now, people all over the world are making a list of 365 people they've met during the course of their lives and writing briefly about them; people who've left an impression and whose names they remember. They're doing this once a day - for a year. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/feeds/116421225361341350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37754342&amp;postID=116421225361341350&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116421225361341350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37754342/posts/default/116421225361341350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayngr365.blogspot.com/2006/11/project.html' title='The Project'/><author><name>Dayngr</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61y14s_6orE/Swlk1whlWkI/AAAAAAAADvY/4ol1I17y12k/S220/Dayngr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
