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	<title>Comments on: The First Time I Got Dumped (and the Rules of Dealing with it)</title>
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		<title>By: Jeanette</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jeanette</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 06:04:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the curiosity is killing me... who was that first boyfriend?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the curiosity is killing me&#8230; who was that first boyfriend?</p>
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		<title>By: The Lawyer Mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Lawyer Mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 04:43:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This was great.  It reminds me not to look down, as I get older, on young love as insignificant or incapable of leaving marks.  Because no matter the age,  it almost always does.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was great.  It reminds me not to look down, as I get older, on young love as insignificant or incapable of leaving marks.  Because no matter the age,  it almost always does.</p>
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		<title>By: Becky</title>
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		<dc:creator>Becky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 00:11:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post! I like number 6, &quot;What Goes Around Comes Around.&quot;  The first time I got seriously dumped, I was in college. And that experience made me apologize to the guy I had dumped the year before. For so summarily dumping him and not understanding why he couldn&#039;t just get with the program. Because I finally got it, ouch!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post! I like number 6, &#8220;What Goes Around Comes Around.&#8221;  The first time I got seriously dumped, I was in college. And that experience made me apologize to the guy I had dumped the year before. For so summarily dumping him and not understanding why he couldn&#8217;t just get with the program. Because I finally got it, ouch!</p>
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		<title>By: The Husband</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Husband</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 18:45:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Man, honey, it looks like girls are born complicated and get even more complicated. For us guys, there are only a couple rules to bouncing back after being dumped:

1. Watch/play sports, play poker/video games, go to a movie with the guys. All of this is not only fun, but you&#039;re, in effect, flaunting your new-found freedom.

2. Hang out with some chicks! You don&#039;t have to make-out with any of them or even be interested in them. The point here is to just flirt, show yourself you&#039;ve still got it.

3. Act like you never liked her and that the break-up hasn&#039;t effected you at all. Even if deep down it&#039;s not true, it&#039;s how you&#039;ll feel in a few months or a year, so why not get started right away? We have total control over how we choose to emote. You may be hurt, but for heaven&#039;s sake, man, you don&#039;t have to act hurt!

I love men. Meaning, I love being a man. 

(I also think it&#039;s funny that my wife was slightly afraid I wouldn&#039;t like this post. She must have thought that I was under the impression she had &quot;virgin lips&quot; up until we started dating. Yeah, just like I didn&#039;t have any girlfriends before we got married and have never had to employ the above advice. I need to start a man-blog.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man, honey, it looks like girls are born complicated and get even more complicated. For us guys, there are only a couple rules to bouncing back after being dumped:</p>
<p>1. Watch/play sports, play poker/video games, go to a movie with the guys. All of this is not only fun, but you&#8217;re, in effect, flaunting your new-found freedom.</p>
<p>2. Hang out with some chicks! You don&#8217;t have to make-out with any of them or even be interested in them. The point here is to just flirt, show yourself you&#8217;ve still got it.</p>
<p>3. Act like you never liked her and that the break-up hasn&#8217;t effected you at all. Even if deep down it&#8217;s not true, it&#8217;s how you&#8217;ll feel in a few months or a year, so why not get started right away? We have total control over how we choose to emote. You may be hurt, but for heaven&#8217;s sake, man, you don&#8217;t have to act hurt!</p>
<p>I love men. Meaning, I love being a man. </p>
<p>(I also think it&#8217;s funny that my wife was slightly afraid I wouldn&#8217;t like this post. She must have thought that I was under the impression she had &#8220;virgin lips&#8221; up until we started dating. Yeah, just like I didn&#8217;t have any girlfriends before we got married and have never had to employ the above advice. I need to start a man-blog.)</p>
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		<title>By: alicesworld</title>
		<link>http://alicesworld.wordpress.com/2009/05/21/the-first-time-i-got-dumped-and-the-rules-of-dealing-with-it/#comment-150</link>
		<dc:creator>alicesworld</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 22:26:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL I whoops forgot about that one! I&#039;m glad we got over it and became friends again. :) Aren&#039;t you glad we didn&#039;t marry anyone we dated in HS? HOLY COW.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL I whoops forgot about that one! I&#8217;m glad we got over it and became friends again. <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Aren&#8217;t you glad we didn&#8217;t marry anyone we dated in HS? HOLY COW.</p>
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		<title>By: alyssa</title>
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		<dc:creator>alyssa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 22:20:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ummm, sorry. About the second part of number two. 
Sometimes I think about high school and how hugely idiotic and ridiculous I was, and it&#039;s a wonder I had any friends at all. So thank you for being my friend inspite of how self-centered I was. Maybe that&#039;s just part of finding yourself and growing up - doing stupid things and realizing that the people that matter will love you anyway. So thank you! :) And I know it was like a million years ago, but I really am sorry!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ummm, sorry. About the second part of number two.<br />
Sometimes I think about high school and how hugely idiotic and ridiculous I was, and it&#8217;s a wonder I had any friends at all. So thank you for being my friend inspite of how self-centered I was. Maybe that&#8217;s just part of finding yourself and growing up &#8211; doing stupid things and realizing that the people that matter will love you anyway. So thank you! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  And I know it was like a million years ago, but I really am sorry!</p>
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