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	<title>Comments on: Dysfunctional Friendships</title>
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	<description>Reflections of a grateful soul.</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 20:28:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Refine Me &#187; Separation Anxiety</title>
		<link>http://www.refineme.org/2008/01/03/dysfunctional-friendships/comment-page-1/#comment-78431</link>
		<dc:creator>Refine Me &#187; Separation Anxiety</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:56:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] of losing people, especially the ones who&#8217;ve started to mean a lot to me. Blame it on my seemingly lack of social skills back in high school, the loss of people to talk to despite the number of people in my phone book, episodes of drifting [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] of losing people, especially the ones who&#8217;ve started to mean a lot to me. Blame it on my seemingly lack of social skills back in high school, the loss of people to talk to despite the number of people in my phone book, episodes of drifting [...]</p>
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		<title>By: sasha</title>
		<link>http://www.refineme.org/2008/01/03/dysfunctional-friendships/comment-page-1/#comment-41221</link>
		<dc:creator>sasha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 16:46:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;blockquote&gt;I remember complaining about not having a constant barkada who I have been friends with for the longest time and can call anyday, anytime, who I will grow old with and reminisce the old years with.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

I do have a lot of friends I've been friends with since high school, but I can totally relate to "friends you can call anyday, anytime" you were talking about. It's just totally different from other people. I am also envious of some batchmates who have remained in touch while I just keep myself updated with the latest thru Friendster. Ganon naman yata talaga :(

Hey, by the way, Happy New Year, Tina! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>I remember complaining about not having a constant barkada who I have been friends with for the longest time and can call anyday, anytime, who I will grow old with and reminisce the old years with.</p></blockquote>
<p>I do have a lot of friends I&#8217;ve been friends with since high school, but I can totally relate to &#8220;friends you can call anyday, anytime&#8221; you were talking about. It&#8217;s just totally different from other people. I am also envious of some batchmates who have remained in touch while I just keep myself updated with the latest thru Friendster. Ganon naman yata talaga :(</p>
<p>Hey, by the way, Happy New Year, Tina! :)</p>
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		<title>By: happy</title>
		<link>http://www.refineme.org/2008/01/03/dysfunctional-friendships/comment-page-1/#comment-41220</link>
		<dc:creator>happy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 16:43:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>keeping in touch with our highschool friends is not an easy job, unless you constantly see them due to work or regular meetings and stuff. I guess, sometimes you'll grow apart with people but it's always the reunion that brings joy. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>keeping in touch with our highschool friends is not an easy job, unless you constantly see them due to work or regular meetings and stuff. I guess, sometimes you&#8217;ll grow apart with people but it&#8217;s always the reunion that brings joy. :)</p>
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