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	<title>Comments on: So, this one time on the school bus</title>
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		<title>By: Kristabella</title>
		<link>http://nopasanada.org/2009/02/18/so-this-one-time-on-the-school-bus/comment-page-1/#comment-10314</link>
		<dc:creator>Kristabella</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 19:49:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh lord, my mom is the same way. Just mention booger and she can&#039;t stop gagging.

You two would be fun at parties.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh lord, my mom is the same way. Just mention booger and she can&#8217;t stop gagging.</p>
<p>You two would be fun at parties.</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://nopasanada.org/2009/02/18/so-this-one-time-on-the-school-bus/comment-page-1/#comment-10279</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 03:25:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh no, barfing in front of The Boy =(  It&#039;s awful, and I&#039;m sure it was traumatic, but is it a little funny to remember now?

If it makes you feel better, one time The Boy that I was interested in (7th grade, I think?) asked me if he could borrow a pen.  I reached into my backpack where I always carried the pens and whipped out a tampon.

Awesome.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh no, barfing in front of The Boy =(  It&#8217;s awful, and I&#8217;m sure it was traumatic, but is it a little funny to remember now?</p>
<p>If it makes you feel better, one time The Boy that I was interested in (7th grade, I think?) asked me if he could borrow a pen.  I reached into my backpack where I always carried the pens and whipped out a tampon.</p>
<p>Awesome.</p>
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		<title>By: Momo Fali</title>
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		<dc:creator>Momo Fali</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 16:59:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I never threw up at school, other than in the nurse&#039;s office.  But, in the 11th grade I had my elbow propped on my desk and my chin in my hand when I fell asleep.  I woke myself up snoring and, as if the sound of my snort wasn&#039;t bad enough, I did one of those big neck bobs as I awoke...just so everyone could be totally sure who let out such a sound.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I never threw up at school, other than in the nurse&#8217;s office.  But, in the 11th grade I had my elbow propped on my desk and my chin in my hand when I fell asleep.  I woke myself up snoring and, as if the sound of my snort wasn&#8217;t bad enough, I did one of those big neck bobs as I awoke&#8230;just so everyone could be totally sure who let out such a sound.</p>
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		<title>By: Ashleigh</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashleigh</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:14:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That happened to me during show and tell once in 3rd grade. 

I was in front on the class and showed them alright!

:)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That happened to me during show and tell once in 3rd grade. </p>
<p>I was in front on the class and showed them alright!</p>
<p> <img src='http://nopasanada.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Tessa</title>
		<link>http://nopasanada.org/2009/02/18/so-this-one-time-on-the-school-bus/comment-page-1/#comment-10275</link>
		<dc:creator>Tessa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OMG - bus barfing...and in front of &#039;the boy&#039;.  A catastrophe of gigantic proportions.

&#039;Plane loos are my downfall. Malodorous hell holes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OMG &#8211; bus barfing&#8230;and in front of &#8216;the boy&#8217;.  A catastrophe of gigantic proportions.</p>
<p>&#8216;Plane loos are my downfall. Malodorous hell holes.</p>
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		<title>By: Mr Lady</title>
		<link>http://nopasanada.org/2009/02/18/so-this-one-time-on-the-school-bus/comment-page-1/#comment-10274</link>
		<dc:creator>Mr Lady</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 17:28:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ewwwww.

I once turned around in 9th grade to talk to The. Popular. Girl at the desk behind me.  Before I could get one word out, I sneezed.  Like, the ectoplasm sneeze.  All over her books, her designer sweat-suit outfit, all of it.  

Yeah, I totally feel you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ewwwww.</p>
<p>I once turned around in 9th grade to talk to The. Popular. Girl at the desk behind me.  Before I could get one word out, I sneezed.  Like, the ectoplasm sneeze.  All over her books, her designer sweat-suit outfit, all of it.  </p>
<p>Yeah, I totally feel you.</p>
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