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	<title>Comments on: A Story of Unfortunate Events</title>
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		<title>By: Erik</title>
		<link>http://soullog.com/2008/09/11/a-story-of-unfortunate-events/comment-page-1/#comment-655</link>
		<dc:creator>Erik</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 02:41:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Brad, the only comics i ever made were in fourth grade, and I wrote a series named: &quot;How to Annoy your Teachers&quot;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brad, the only comics i ever made were in fourth grade, and I wrote a series named: &#8220;How to Annoy your Teachers&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>By: Polly</title>
		<link>http://soullog.com/2008/09/11/a-story-of-unfortunate-events/comment-page-1/#comment-650</link>
		<dc:creator>Polly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 21:48:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well Erik didn tput his binder away, or at least I think he didn&#039;t.
  Also he was bound to make a mistake like that.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well Erik didn tput his binder away, or at least I think he didn&#8217;t.<br />
  Also he was bound to make a mistake like that.</p>
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		<title>By: Brandon</title>
		<link>http://soullog.com/2008/09/11/a-story-of-unfortunate-events/comment-page-1/#comment-627</link>
		<dc:creator>Brandon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:09:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great blog.  I saw your great comment on WriteToDone.  This was a good story.  I like vocabulary...good use of the two adjectives dolefully, and wagging (as in &quot;wagging her finger&quot;).  Your are a good writer, and you are only going to get better.  My hats off to you for putting your work out there!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great blog.  I saw your great comment on WriteToDone.  This was a good story.  I like vocabulary&#8230;good use of the two adjectives dolefully, and wagging (as in &#8220;wagging her finger&#8221;).  Your are a good writer, and you are only going to get better.  My hats off to you for putting your work out there!</p>
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		<title>By: aimomo</title>
		<link>http://soullog.com/2008/09/11/a-story-of-unfortunate-events/comment-page-1/#comment-624</link>
		<dc:creator>aimomo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 03:21:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember back when I was eleven or twelve (gosh, that&#039;s eight or nine years ago!) I used to pretend I forgot my homework or it was lost in my stuff, because I hadn&#039;t done it. I was never much of a homework-doer. Hee, hee. I used to copy off my friends&#039; all the time too.... I&#039;d feel horrible about it if I knew I was the only one coming up with such schemes (also proud for being smart enough to come up with them), but as that&#039;s not the case, I just revel in the fact that I was such a snotty little rebel.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember back when I was eleven or twelve (gosh, that&#8217;s eight or nine years ago!) I used to pretend I forgot my homework or it was lost in my stuff, because I hadn&#8217;t done it. I was never much of a homework-doer. Hee, hee. I used to copy off my friends&#8217; all the time too&#8230;. I&#8217;d feel horrible about it if I knew I was the only one coming up with such schemes (also proud for being smart enough to come up with them), but as that&#8217;s not the case, I just revel in the fact that I was such a snotty little rebel.</p>
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		<title>By: Watchyou</title>
		<link>http://soullog.com/2008/09/11/a-story-of-unfortunate-events/comment-page-1/#comment-620</link>
		<dc:creator>Watchyou</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 17:57:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hahaa... 
the poor guy!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hahaa&#8230;<br />
the poor guy!</p>
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