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	<title>Comments on: Flashback</title>
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		<title>By: plain(s)feminist</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1409</link>
		<dc:creator>plain(s)feminist</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 17:13:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not embarrassing at all.  The minute you said that you ran past a high school, all I could think of was the social awkwardness.  And I actually had a pretty good high school experience.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not embarrassing at all.  The minute you said that you ran past a high school, all I could think of was the social awkwardness.  And I actually had a pretty good high school experience.</p>
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		<title>By: samantha jo campen</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1408</link>
		<dc:creator>samantha jo campen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 21:14:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don&#039;t know how teachers do it.  I&#039;m in high schools all the time and I always want to die inside because I fear they are judging me.  And I&#039;m just standing there!  Not jogging!

Also?  I was at Huge High School last night and it was, indeed, huge.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t know how teachers do it.  I&#8217;m in high schools all the time and I always want to die inside because I fear they are judging me.  And I&#8217;m just standing there!  Not jogging!</p>
<p>Also?  I was at Huge High School last night and it was, indeed, huge.</p>
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		<title>By: NGS</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1407</link>
		<dc:creator>NGS</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 17:18:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This totally resonates with me!  There were brief moments of happiness in high school, but I&#039;m in such a better spot now.  I hope those kids you ran by will be able to say that in the future.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This totally resonates with me!  There were brief moments of happiness in high school, but I&#8217;m in such a better spot now.  I hope those kids you ran by will be able to say that in the future.</p>
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		<title>By: alice</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1406</link>
		<dc:creator>alice</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 16:01:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh man. when i was back for my highschool reunion, i couldn&#039;t believe how every time i came back to my parents house that weekend i would be so DRAINED. just being on campus made me tense and anxious without me even realizing it.  ahhhh highschool.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh man. when i was back for my highschool reunion, i couldn&#8217;t believe how every time i came back to my parents house that weekend i would be so DRAINED. just being on campus made me tense and anxious without me even realizing it.  ahhhh highschool.</p>
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		<title>By: Christina</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1405</link>
		<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 15:13:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>High School was okay for me.  I am pretty netural about it actually.  I miss some friend sI had back then but after we graduated, I was the only one who would reach out to them and after a while I decided to focus my energy on other people who reached out to me.

I still look back and have some good memories though.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>High School was okay for me.  I am pretty netural about it actually.  I miss some friend sI had back then but after we graduated, I was the only one who would reach out to them and after a while I decided to focus my energy on other people who reached out to me.</p>
<p>I still look back and have some good memories though.</p>
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		<title>By: SoMi's Nilsa</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1404</link>
		<dc:creator>SoMi's Nilsa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 14:45:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This reminds me what a bad friend I&#039;ve been to you because we have yet to go running together (um, hello rejection). But really, it&#039;s this stupid cold. And it won&#039;t vacate my body. And only yesterday did I actually run. In a controlled environment of the gym. Here&#039;s hoping you&#039;ll save many more runs past the high school for going with a pal. Who would happily barrel through those boys and we laugh about our own nothings! =)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This reminds me what a bad friend I&#8217;ve been to you because we have yet to go running together (um, hello rejection). But really, it&#8217;s this stupid cold. And it won&#8217;t vacate my body. And only yesterday did I actually run. In a controlled environment of the gym. Here&#8217;s hoping you&#8217;ll save many more runs past the high school for going with a pal. Who would happily barrel through those boys and we laugh about our own nothings! =)</p>
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		<title>By: Jess</title>
		<link>http://www.pseudostoops.com/2009/03/flashback/comment-page-1/#comment-1403</link>
		<dc:creator>Jess</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 14:25:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is so right-on. Mixing your running self with your old high school self = tons of anxiety. But I too am so so so so glad to be past all that. As sun-dappled as it all may seem in retrospect.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is so right-on. Mixing your running self with your old high school self = tons of anxiety. But I too am so so so so glad to be past all that. As sun-dappled as it all may seem in retrospect.</p>
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