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	<title>Comments on: The Joys of being a Child</title>
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		<title>By: shannon16</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 00:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I often find myself caught in the middle of this aging battle. I want to act older and mature to be taken seriously, but half the time I can&#039;t take myself seriously because I revert back to being 12 on a daily basis. I don&#039;t know if I ever want to lose that giggly, immature girl that is inside of me. I hope that no one else ever fully loses their inner child as well. 

One thing I have noticed over the past few years is how time flies when you&#039;re old. As a child days seemed so long. Summers felt like an eternity. What ever happened to those long, never-ending days? Now I blink and 7 months has gone by, and we&#039;re almost finished our time in the PR program. It&#039;s a scary thought. 

Great post Jenna.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often find myself caught in the middle of this aging battle. I want to act older and mature to be taken seriously, but half the time I can&#8217;t take myself seriously because I revert back to being 12 on a daily basis. I don&#8217;t know if I ever want to lose that giggly, immature girl that is inside of me. I hope that no one else ever fully loses their inner child as well. </p>
<p>One thing I have noticed over the past few years is how time flies when you&#8217;re old. As a child days seemed so long. Summers felt like an eternity. What ever happened to those long, never-ending days? Now I blink and 7 months has gone by, and we&#8217;re almost finished our time in the PR program. It&#8217;s a scary thought. </p>
<p>Great post Jenna.</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 01:12:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dara and I were just talking about how if we were giving Barbie dolls to play with, we wouldn&#039;t be able to use our imagination and really wouldn&#039;t know what to do with them.

The idea of growing up is a bit scary and sad at the same time. Getting a career is taking on a new type of responsibilty that we have never been met with before, and it is kind of like walking into the street blindfolded. But with the right guidence (from our teachers and our peers) I think we will be able to do it!</description>
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<p>The idea of growing up is a bit scary and sad at the same time. Getting a career is taking on a new type of responsibilty that we have never been met with before, and it is kind of like walking into the street blindfolded. But with the right guidence (from our teachers and our peers) I think we will be able to do it!</p>
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