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	<title>Comments on: New Blog Series: Memories Monday</title>
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		<title>By: nisha</title>
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		<dc:creator>nisha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 23:13:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes, Anna, my dear! I couldn&#039;t agree more. 

And Elana, ouch. That must have really blown. Atleast you didn&#039;t crack your head open and I&#039;m sure you made the most unique impression on your crush. ;-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, Anna, my dear! I couldn&#8217;t agree more. </p>
<p>And Elana, ouch. That must have really blown. Atleast you didn&#8217;t crack your head open and I&#8217;m sure you made the most unique impression on your crush. <img src='http://nisha-sharma.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Elana</title>
		<link>http://nisha-sharma.com/new-blog-series-memories-monday/comment-page-1/#comment-280</link>
		<dc:creator>Elana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 05:19:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nisha, as embarassing as it may have been, I fell down a flight of stairs at a high school pep rally haha in front of the entire school.....all four grades.... and I was coming down from the very top of the bleachers!  The entire gym got quiet and the principal stopped talking...  everyone kinda just stared in shock at how stupid I looked spread eagle at the bottom of the bleachers.   AND what made it even better was that I fell right in front of the guy I liked and his entire group of friends who were sitting at the bottom of the bleachers.   I never lived it down...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nisha, as embarassing as it may have been, I fell down a flight of stairs at a high school pep rally haha in front of the entire school&#8230;..all four grades&#8230;. and I was coming down from the very top of the bleachers!  The entire gym got quiet and the principal stopped talking&#8230;  everyone kinda just stared in shock at how stupid I looked spread eagle at the bottom of the bleachers.   AND what made it even better was that I fell right in front of the guy I liked and his entire group of friends who were sitting at the bottom of the bleachers.   I never lived it down&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Anna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 02:44:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And this is why we&#039;re friends. I think you&#039;ve grown out of your klutziness and I&#039;ve grown into mine, unfortunately. *sigh*</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And this is why we&#8217;re friends. I think you&#8217;ve grown out of your klutziness and I&#8217;ve grown into mine, unfortunately. *sigh*</p>
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