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	<title>Comments on: Calling for prom stories&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: Prom Dresses</title>
		<link>http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2008/02/26/calling-for-prom-stories/comment-page-2/#comment-34533</link>
		<dc:creator>Prom Dresses</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 16:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My boyfriend is not the type to dance or get dressed up. So when he agreed to go to the prom with me, I was psyched. I was actually going to see him in a tux. When we discussed plans, he told me that we could meet at my house so our families could meet, and we could do pictures. This was the first time we were going to meet each other’s families. Everything was perfect, and I was waiting for his arrival. My parents answered the door, and there was silence. My boyfriend was standing there in a lime green tux! At first I was humiliated, but as the night grew on, I realized how great of an icebreaker it was. And best of all, it got our picture all over the yearbook.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My boyfriend is not the type to dance or get dressed up. So when he agreed to go to the prom with me, I was psyched. I was actually going to see him in a tux. When we discussed plans, he told me that we could meet at my house so our families could meet, and we could do pictures. This was the first time we were going to meet each other’s families. Everything was perfect, and I was waiting for his arrival. My parents answered the door, and there was silence. My boyfriend was standing there in a lime green tux! At first I was humiliated, but as the night grew on, I realized how great of an icebreaker it was. And best of all, it got our picture all over the yearbook.</p>
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		<title>By: Bridge</title>
		<link>http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2008/02/26/calling-for-prom-stories/comment-page-2/#comment-12023</link>
		<dc:creator>Bridge</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 04:20:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL... I&#039;ll have jess write the post and i&#039;ll put my $0.02 in.

Boy is our story funny.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL&#8230; I&#8217;ll have jess write the post and i&#8217;ll put my $0.02 in.</p>
<p>Boy is our story funny.</p>
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		<title>By: claire</title>
		<link>http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2008/02/26/calling-for-prom-stories/comment-page-2/#comment-11966</link>
		<dc:creator>claire</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 00:24:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah yes, the prom. I wrote about my good, bad, and mixed experiences as a junior and senior trying to get the same guy:
&lt;a href=&quot;http://tallerthanaveragetales.blogspot.com/2005/08/hamlet-was-my-undoing-part-iii.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Hamlet was my undoing&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://tallerthanaveragetales.blogspot.com/2005/08/prom-take-two-part-1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;The Prom: Take Two&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah yes, the prom. I wrote about my good, bad, and mixed experiences as a junior and senior trying to get the same guy:<br />
<a href="http://tallerthanaveragetales.blogspot.com/2005/08/hamlet-was-my-undoing-part-iii.html" rel="nofollow">Hamlet was my undoing</a>, <a href="http://tallerthanaveragetales.blogspot.com/2005/08/prom-take-two-part-1.html" rel="nofollow">The Prom: Take Two</a></p>
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