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	<title>Comments on: Back in the summer of &#8217;03</title>
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		<title>By: Malinda Lo</title>
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		<dc:creator>Malinda Lo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 16:01:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for your comment! Those sound like fabulous things to do during the summer. I love it. It&#039;s true -- real life is totally less exciting.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for your comment! Those sound like fabulous things to do during the summer. I love it. It&#8217;s true &#8212; real life is totally less exciting.</p>
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		<title>By: Renée</title>
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		<dc:creator>Renée</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 15:37:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Malinda! Been catching up on some of your posts as work has quieted down (another advantage to summer) and I wanted to say that I loved this post because it reminded me of all the long-lost summers I had growing up.

There is nothing like:
Hearing the school bell chime in at 3pm at the end of June and running off with your friends into a blissful two months of biking to the corner store for ice cream;

Going to the beach and doing nothing for days on end; 

The way the coolness of an air conditioned movie theatre hits you as you walk into a matinee show on a hazy July afternoon;

Staying up late, sleeping over at someone&#039;s house and trying to conjure up dead spirits with a Ouija board; and

...about a million other amazing things about summer.

I keep telling myself that one year I will take the full summer off from my job and spend it just like I did back in those days. Real life just isn&#039;t as fun in the summer is it?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Malinda! Been catching up on some of your posts as work has quieted down (another advantage to summer) and I wanted to say that I loved this post because it reminded me of all the long-lost summers I had growing up.</p>
<p>There is nothing like:<br />
Hearing the school bell chime in at 3pm at the end of June and running off with your friends into a blissful two months of biking to the corner store for ice cream;</p>
<p>Going to the beach and doing nothing for days on end; </p>
<p>The way the coolness of an air conditioned movie theatre hits you as you walk into a matinee show on a hazy July afternoon;</p>
<p>Staying up late, sleeping over at someone&#8217;s house and trying to conjure up dead spirits with a Ouija board; and</p>
<p>&#8230;about a million other amazing things about summer.</p>
<p>I keep telling myself that one year I will take the full summer off from my job and spend it just like I did back in those days. Real life just isn&#8217;t as fun in the summer is it?</p>
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