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		<title>By: evil se7en &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Losing My Religion</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-20418</link>
		<dc:creator>evil se7en &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Losing My Religion</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2007 19:42:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Evil Julz post the other day about losing her Catholic school memories reminded me of my childhood days of [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Julie</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4493</link>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 02:41:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Se7~I went to Catholic school singing &quot;Another One Bites the Dust&quot; by Queen.  Imagine the trouble I got into. ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Se7~I went to Catholic school singing &#8220;Another One Bites the Dust&#8221; by Queen.  Imagine the trouble I got into. <img src='http://eviljulie.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: se7en</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4415</link>
		<dc:creator>se7en</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 15:04:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in so much trouble in Catholic school it&#039;s not even funny, oh the HORROR!! LOL

I went to &quot;Our Lady of Corporal Punishment&quot;, all I can say is, nuns are sick, twisted and devious!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in so much trouble in Catholic school it&#8217;s not even funny, oh the HORROR!! LOL</p>
<p>I went to &#8220;Our Lady of Corporal Punishment&#8221;, all I can say is, nuns are sick, twisted and devious!!</p>
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		<title>By: Julie</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4402</link>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 13:57:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lisa~I have good memories, too, but they don&#039;t come back to me nearly as much as the bad ones.  Why is that?

E-Lo~You and I were both easily embarassed children.  I feel your pain.  Especially the sliding door one, because I did that at a party in high school.  Good times.

Geewits~You win.  That&#039;s horrible, yet insanely funny at the same time.

Nanner~I totally understand.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lisa~I have good memories, too, but they don&#8217;t come back to me nearly as much as the bad ones.  Why is that?</p>
<p>E-Lo~You and I were both easily embarassed children.  I feel your pain.  Especially the sliding door one, because I did that at a party in high school.  Good times.</p>
<p>Geewits~You win.  That&#8217;s horrible, yet insanely funny at the same time.</p>
<p>Nanner~I totally understand.</p>
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		<title>By: Seth</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4393</link>
		<dc:creator>Seth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 13:04:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bwahahahaha! Those are hilarious. And I think most everyone has done the &quot;Mom&quot; thing with a teacher. I had a very weak stomach in 1st and 2nd grade and that caused some issues.

Geewits, that&#039;s one of the worst of all time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bwahahahaha! Those are hilarious. And I think most everyone has done the &#8220;Mom&#8221; thing with a teacher. I had a very weak stomach in 1st and 2nd grade and that caused some issues.</p>
<p>Geewits, that&#8217;s one of the worst of all time.</p>
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		<title>By: inanna</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4370</link>
		<dc:creator>inanna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 11:04:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Please, I just don&#039;t want to go there.  Too much ugliness...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Please, I just don&#8217;t want to go there.  Too much ugliness&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: geewits</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4315</link>
		<dc:creator>geewits</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 05:04:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Did someone say cringe? This will make everyone feel better. Back in 1987 I had started on a slimfast diet and went to a Halloween party and drank a lot on a practically empty stomach. I saw a woman I had not seen in a while and asked how things were with her adopted daughter. She tearfully told me that the girl had died of &quot;Crib Death&quot; (that&#039;s what it was called at the time) and I said, &quot;Well can you get your money back?&quot;

Worst response in the history of the universe.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did someone say cringe? This will make everyone feel better. Back in 1987 I had started on a slimfast diet and went to a Halloween party and drank a lot on a practically empty stomach. I saw a woman I had not seen in a while and asked how things were with her adopted daughter. She tearfully told me that the girl had died of &#8220;Crib Death&#8221; (that&#8217;s what it was called at the time) and I said, &#8220;Well can you get your money back?&#8221;</p>
<p>Worst response in the history of the universe.</p>
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		<title>By: E-Lo</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4304</link>
		<dc:creator>E-Lo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 03:21:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m stuck with the memory of being 6 years old, at a party at my dad&#039;s friend&#039;s house, and running square into their sliding glass door, because I thought it was open.

Turns out it was just really clean. And I was really embarrassed.

Or how about the time on my 8th birthday, I was at the river at Brady&#039;s Bend, playing with other kids, and I was jumping up and down on the bank of the river, which was about a 5 foot dropoff to the small beach area. I miscalculated my jumps and jumped right off the cliff. 

I remember hiding behind a bench after that one.

Most recently, I remember walking down the steps to leave Greg and Starr&#039;s house after their Christmas party and my knee totally giving out and me falling. I did, however, have a couple of drinks (my first drinks after giving birth). But I wasn&#039;t drunk. I was just a klutz.

So yeah, I totally relate. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m stuck with the memory of being 6 years old, at a party at my dad&#8217;s friend&#8217;s house, and running square into their sliding glass door, because I thought it was open.</p>
<p>Turns out it was just really clean. And I was really embarrassed.</p>
<p>Or how about the time on my 8th birthday, I was at the river at Brady&#8217;s Bend, playing with other kids, and I was jumping up and down on the bank of the river, which was about a 5 foot dropoff to the small beach area. I miscalculated my jumps and jumped right off the cliff. </p>
<p>I remember hiding behind a bench after that one.</p>
<p>Most recently, I remember walking down the steps to leave Greg and Starr&#8217;s house after their Christmas party and my knee totally giving out and me falling. I did, however, have a couple of drinks (my first drinks after giving birth). But I wasn&#8217;t drunk. I was just a klutz.</p>
<p>So yeah, I totally relate. <img src='http://eviljulie.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: LisaBinDaCity</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4260</link>
		<dc:creator>LisaBinDaCity</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 21:58:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nope me too. I tend to forget the good stuff and FOREVER remember the embarassing moments!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nope me too. I tend to forget the good stuff and FOREVER remember the embarassing moments!</p>
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		<title>By: Julie</title>
		<link>http://eviljulie.com/archives/837/comment-page-1#comment-4250</link>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 20:41:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Seamus~Maybe because embarassment was such a horrible thing when we were kids?  There wasn&#039;t anything worse than being laughed at by your classmates, and we always dreaded them finding out out worst secrets.

Pup~And leads to drunk dialling to talk about those memories, right?

ESC~Oh, good, I&#039;m not the only one who has a physical reaction to them!  It&#039;s wrong of me to be happy about that, isn&#039;t it?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seamus~Maybe because embarassment was such a horrible thing when we were kids?  There wasn&#8217;t anything worse than being laughed at by your classmates, and we always dreaded them finding out out worst secrets.</p>
<p>Pup~And leads to drunk dialling to talk about those memories, right?</p>
<p>ESC~Oh, good, I&#8217;m not the only one who has a physical reaction to them!  It&#8217;s wrong of me to be happy about that, isn&#8217;t it?</p>
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