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  <subtitle>Uncut and totally real</subtitle>
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    <title>Not a happy day</title>
    <published>2003-11-10T22:20:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Well today wasn't really the best day. I was over tired from looking after the electronic baby from parenting but the good thing was that when I got to school today, I could return it the teacher. The experience that this baby created for me made me reconsider the option of having children (or at least being a single parent). It just felt so good to give the baby back to my parenting teacher.&lt;br /&gt;   The day seemed to being going by pretty well until I hit my most boring class of all, LAW.  I can't stand law, especially since it's the only class that I happen to be failing. The sad thing is that my mark went up. I never liked Law anyway.&lt;br /&gt;   The day only got worst when I got home. My grandmother called my mother to tell her that my great aunt Williana passed away this morning. She was 95 and had a really long life but it still is very painful to deal with. it couldn't get worse or could it?</content>
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