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</title><link>http://example.com/story/517/</link><description>Today, I walked for the first time in three months on my new prosthetic leg. MLIN.
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/502/</link><description>My freshman year of high school I had a close friend who was teased by two boys so bad that he switched schools. I promised him they would regret it one day, but we lost contact. Five years later, I started dating a guy and found out he was one of the boys. My boyfriend sent a friend request on Facebook and wrote a long apology. I kept my promise! LIG
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/515/</link><description>Today, I didn&amp;#39;t kill myself. MLIG
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/504/</link><description>Today, I gave a presentation in my Honors World History class. I was insanely nervous, because I don&amp;#39;t like public speaking... I got a standing ovation, and my teacher assured me that I got a great grade. :) Maybe public speaking isn&amp;#39;t as bad if you have a supportive audience. MLIG 
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/498/</link><description>So today in psychology class my teacher was asking us to list all of the stereotypes that society has for different groups of people.

We came up with some pretty common ones: all Mexicans are stoners; Asians can&amp;#39;t drive; black people are all affiliated with gangs.

She asked about white people and I piped up with, &amp;quot;Racists.&amp;quot;

Entire class burst out laughing. MLIG
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/505/</link><description>Today I promised my boyfriend of two year that I will never cut myself again.  He made me realize that it&amp;#39;s not only hurting myself but my friends and family too. My life may not be to great now, but in the near future MLwillbeG.
</description><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 13:32:01 -0800</pubDate><guid>http://example.com/story/505/</guid></item><item><title>501
</title><link>http://example.com/story/501/</link><description>My best friend of three years asked me out and i&amp;#39;ve always had feelings for him. I thought something was never going to happen and you know what, i&amp;#39;m happy. MLIG
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</title><link>http://example.com/story/499/</link><description>My mother is married to the first good guy of her life. He is supportive and has the best ideas I&amp;#39;ve ever seen. With his encouragement, she is now a flight attendant (her dream that had been smothered by many in her life before) and happier than I&amp;#39;ve ever seen her. After years of being terrified that I had a truly schizophrenic mother for several reasons, I finally feel like I&amp;#39;ve met the real her and I love her with all that I have. MLIG.
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