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		<title>By: J</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 05:04:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>my teachers had difficulty remembering my name even when i was in their class .. :-/</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>my teachers had difficulty remembering my name even when i was in their class .. :-/</p>
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		<title>By: Mai</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mai</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 23:47:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bittersweet.

This reminds me of when my first story was accepted for publication.  I was excited and overjoyed and just had to call a teacher who, several years before, had encouraged and inspired my writing.  You can imagine my deflation when she replied, &quot;Oh.  Were you one of my students?&quot;  Growing up is hard to do.</description>
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<p>This reminds me of when my first story was accepted for publication.  I was excited and overjoyed and just had to call a teacher who, several years before, had encouraged and inspired my writing.  You can imagine my deflation when she replied, &#8220;Oh.  Were you one of my students?&#8221;  Growing up is hard to do.</p>
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