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		By: Julia		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1883</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Julia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 23:03:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1881&quot;&gt;Brittney&lt;/a&gt;.

I do!!!]]></description>
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<p>I do!!!</p>
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		By: Julia		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1882</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Julia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 23:02:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1869&quot;&gt;Julia&lt;/a&gt;.

Oh, wow! I had no idea you lived in different countries!! That makes you even more of an ah-mazing person!! You could try to tweek my advice, or figure out some better ones!!!
Good luck!! :D]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1869">Julia</a>.</p>
<p>Oh, wow! I had no idea you lived in different countries!! That makes you even more of an ah-mazing person!! You could try to tweek my advice, or figure out some better ones!!!<br />
Good luck!! 😀</p>
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		By: Brittney		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Brittney]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 03:51:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Hey does anyone on here have a pinterest? because I have thought of a cool fun little thing as Lisi&#039;s fans we could do. does anyone want to hear? :) ( i am so excited!)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey does anyone on here have a pinterest? because I have thought of a cool fun little thing as Lisi&#8217;s fans we could do. does anyone want to hear? 🙂 ( i am so excited!)</p>
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		By: Lisa		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lisa]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 01:04:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dear EhMaFraud,
 Can you talk about summer love and any advice you have on how to get one? Can you also please share any summer love stories that you have? Have you ever had a summer love?
I just want to know more about this topic because summer is coming up soon and im also going to middle school next year so I might be allowed to date... probably not. XD
Love,
Lisa]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear EhMaFraud,<br />
 Can you talk about summer love and any advice you have on how to get one? Can you also please share any summer love stories that you have? Have you ever had a summer love?<br />
I just want to know more about this topic because summer is coming up soon and im also going to middle school next year so I might be allowed to date&#8230; probably not. XD<br />
Love,<br />
Lisa</p>
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		By: Sylvia		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1879</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sylvia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 04:29:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[hi!
its me, Sylvia, again. I know this is going to be a bit off topic, but I really need help.
There is this girl (lets call her Roxanne) and she is in my grade. I idolize her. Roxanne is pretty, smart, athletic, fast, cool and witty. She has lots of friends and knows a lot of other people.I know i yak off about this girl in my comments and I&#039;m really sorry if its really annoying, but I&#039;m just feeling so alone. My &#039;best friend&#039; seems to be drifting away from me. In fact, EVERYONE is drifting away from me, even if they are not my friends, and believe me, I don&#039;t feel as if I have friends anymore. real ones, to be exact. I spend my lunch hour hiding in the girls bathroom, reading, because i&#039;m too afraid to go outside. Its not like I&#039;m bullied or anything. Its that I&#039;m ignored and looked down upon. I get cold looks and dull faces whenever I&#039;m around. its been my daily routine to start the morning crying, spend my break times in the bathroom crying, and end the day in tears. I know it sounds pointless, but it really hurts to me, because all the girls in my grade are friends, and i&#039;m that awkward loser standing outside their tight cluster, trying to win a spot to get in. I&#039;m always the first one to send emails and smile at people, or start conversations, but I&#039;m turned down faster than i can blink. it makes me feel awkward, annoying and unwanted, because when I send emails, I never get replies (or I get emails back about them asking me why i&#039;m such a sap.). When i smile at someone, I get a cold, blank look back. When I try to talk to people, i&#039;m easily ignored and shut out. now, if i really have to go outside, i have to run around trying to find the girls that used to be my friends, so i won&#039;t stand around like a loser. i know i sound really selfish, but i really do try to make friends, or start our relationship again. everyday. Every single stinking second, I&#039;m trying to smile and laugh and act witty. Just so I can get someone to look at me. My greatest achievement nowadays is when someone smiles at me. I feel like i&#039;m walking on clouds. but now, no one waves when i wave at them, or they blame me for some stupid idea i never made up. It&#039;s like I don&#039;t exist to them! it gets to the point when i&#039;m sobbing like a baby in the bathrooms. i don&#039;t even want to live anymore. I know it sounds pointless or boring, but i&#039;ve spent two years trying to make friends. I am absolutely desperate.
Sylvia]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hi!<br />
its me, Sylvia, again. I know this is going to be a bit off topic, but I really need help.<br />
There is this girl (lets call her Roxanne) and she is in my grade. I idolize her. Roxanne is pretty, smart, athletic, fast, cool and witty. She has lots of friends and knows a lot of other people.I know i yak off about this girl in my comments and I&#8217;m really sorry if its really annoying, but I&#8217;m just feeling so alone. My &#8216;best friend&#8217; seems to be drifting away from me. In fact, EVERYONE is drifting away from me, even if they are not my friends, and believe me, I don&#8217;t feel as if I have friends anymore. real ones, to be exact. I spend my lunch hour hiding in the girls bathroom, reading, because i&#8217;m too afraid to go outside. Its not like I&#8217;m bullied or anything. Its that I&#8217;m ignored and looked down upon. I get cold looks and dull faces whenever I&#8217;m around. its been my daily routine to start the morning crying, spend my break times in the bathroom crying, and end the day in tears. I know it sounds pointless, but it really hurts to me, because all the girls in my grade are friends, and i&#8217;m that awkward loser standing outside their tight cluster, trying to win a spot to get in. I&#8217;m always the first one to send emails and smile at people, or start conversations, but I&#8217;m turned down faster than i can blink. it makes me feel awkward, annoying and unwanted, because when I send emails, I never get replies (or I get emails back about them asking me why i&#8217;m such a sap.). When i smile at someone, I get a cold, blank look back. When I try to talk to people, i&#8217;m easily ignored and shut out. now, if i really have to go outside, i have to run around trying to find the girls that used to be my friends, so i won&#8217;t stand around like a loser. i know i sound really selfish, but i really do try to make friends, or start our relationship again. everyday. Every single stinking second, I&#8217;m trying to smile and laugh and act witty. Just so I can get someone to look at me. My greatest achievement nowadays is when someone smiles at me. I feel like i&#8217;m walking on clouds. but now, no one waves when i wave at them, or they blame me for some stupid idea i never made up. It&#8217;s like I don&#8217;t exist to them! it gets to the point when i&#8217;m sobbing like a baby in the bathrooms. i don&#8217;t even want to live anymore. I know it sounds pointless or boring, but i&#8217;ve spent two years trying to make friends. I am absolutely desperate.<br />
Sylvia</p>
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		By: Maggie		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1878</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Maggie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 23:25:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1875&quot;&gt;Zula&lt;/a&gt;.

I&#039;m on the eastern coast of America ^u^ in the Carolinas to be exact. In my room. all lazy. XD]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1875">Zula</a>.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m on the eastern coast of America ^u^ in the Carolinas to be exact. In my room. all lazy. XD</p>
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		By: Elsie		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1877</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Elsie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 02:10:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Hi Lisi,

I just had a question for you that I hope you will answer. Ok here it is: Do you have any kids? If so, what are their name&#039;s? Boys or Girls? I kinda just wanted more info about your family.Anyway,these questions are optional to answer so I understand if you don&#039;t want to answer them.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Lisi,</p>
<p>I just had a question for you that I hope you will answer. Ok here it is: Do you have any kids? If so, what are their name&#8217;s? Boys or Girls? I kinda just wanted more info about your family.Anyway,these questions are optional to answer so I understand if you don&#8217;t want to answer them.</p>
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		By: Zula		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1876</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Zula]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 01:17:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1874&quot;&gt;Maggie&lt;/a&gt;.

just realized how stupid that was, America obvs! haha! lack of sleep makes me a tad delirious]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1874">Maggie</a>.</p>
<p>just realized how stupid that was, America obvs! haha! lack of sleep makes me a tad delirious</p>
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		By: Zula		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Zula]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 01:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1874&quot;&gt;Maggie&lt;/a&gt;.

oooh, where are you?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1874">Maggie</a>.</p>
<p>oooh, where are you?</p>
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		By: Maggie		</title>
		<link>https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1874</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Maggie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 01:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1873&quot;&gt;Zula&lt;/a&gt;.

It&#039;s 9pm here]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://lisiharrison.com/for-the-self/theres-no-i-in-esteem/#comment-1873">Zula</a>.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s 9pm here</p>
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