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	<title>Comments on: The nature of failure&#8230;</title>
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	<description>I am flawed if I'm not free</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 11:55:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Lisa</title>
		<link>http://www.hezabelle.ca/2009/05/18/the-nature-of-failure/comment-page-1/#comment-382</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 22:59:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So sorry about your failure of a day. When it rains it pours!

So glad your blog is back to working though. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So sorry about your failure of a day. When it rains it pours!</p>
<p>So glad your blog is back to working though. :)</p>
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		<title>By: Hezabelle</title>
		<link>http://www.hezabelle.ca/2009/05/18/the-nature-of-failure/comment-page-1/#comment-376</link>
		<dc:creator>Hezabelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 22:34:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Man, that's a really awesome blood fail. Hahaha.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man, that&#8217;s a really awesome blood fail. Hahaha.</p>
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		<title>By: Eleni</title>
		<link>http://www.hezabelle.ca/2009/05/18/the-nature-of-failure/comment-page-1/#comment-375</link>
		<dc:creator>Eleni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 19:22:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I tried to give blood once, and it did not go well.  I, too, had made an appointment, but that didn't keep me from waiting in line for well over an hour!  I finally get into the questionnaire part, they take a sample, it's all fine.  But I'm stressed and annoyed that it's taken so long, because I have a lot of homework to do and didn't bring it along because I didn't expect to wait since I'd made an appointment.  I'm also pretty nervous because I've never given blood before, and the fact that I've had a whole hour to think about it has only increased my anxiety.  So basically, by the time I get to the bed and the nurse comes over to draw my blood, I'm pretty stressed out.  Then the nurse tells me she can't find a suitable vein, and she can't take my blood.  All of that for nothing!  I burst into tears.  It was so humiliating.  They let me lie there for a couple minutes to collect myself (I wasn't taking up the only bed or anything) and even offered me a cookie, but I just left in shame.  Fail.

What a day.  Hope today's been better :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I tried to give blood once, and it did not go well.  I, too, had made an appointment, but that didn&#8217;t keep me from waiting in line for well over an hour!  I finally get into the questionnaire part, they take a sample, it&#8217;s all fine.  But I&#8217;m stressed and annoyed that it&#8217;s taken so long, because I have a lot of homework to do and didn&#8217;t bring it along because I didn&#8217;t expect to wait since I&#8217;d made an appointment.  I&#8217;m also pretty nervous because I&#8217;ve never given blood before, and the fact that I&#8217;ve had a whole hour to think about it has only increased my anxiety.  So basically, by the time I get to the bed and the nurse comes over to draw my blood, I&#8217;m pretty stressed out.  Then the nurse tells me she can&#8217;t find a suitable vein, and she can&#8217;t take my blood.  All of that for nothing!  I burst into tears.  It was so humiliating.  They let me lie there for a couple minutes to collect myself (I wasn&#8217;t taking up the only bed or anything) and even offered me a cookie, but I just left in shame.  Fail.</p>
<p>What a day.  Hope today&#8217;s been better :)</p>
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		<title>By: Fae</title>
		<link>http://www.hezabelle.ca/2009/05/18/the-nature-of-failure/comment-page-1/#comment-374</link>
		<dc:creator>Fae</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 04:21:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What I have to say to this: 

http://konfusedfae.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-of-friendship.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What I have to say to this: </p>
<p><a href="http://konfusedfae.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-of-friendship.html" rel="nofollow">http://konfusedfae.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-of-friendship.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: Fae</title>
		<link>http://www.hezabelle.ca/2009/05/18/the-nature-of-failure/comment-page-1/#comment-373</link>
		<dc:creator>Fae</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 02:56:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Poor babes. I absolutely hate days like that. *hugs tight*</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Poor babes. I absolutely hate days like that. *hugs tight*</p>
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