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	<title>Comments on: Sinking into the Facebook trap</title>
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		<title>By: Jennifer</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 08:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Facebook is my cyberstalking enabler. When I&#039;m on it for too long, I press my &#039;May Day&#039; button, and my husband wrestles the computer out of my hands.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Facebook is my cyberstalking enabler. When I&#8217;m on it for too long, I press my &#8216;May Day&#8217; button, and my husband wrestles the computer out of my hands.</p>
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		<title>By: Mary @ Giving Up On Perfect</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mary @ Giving Up On Perfect</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 16:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have a love/hate relationship with Facebook. First of all, blogging already takes up way too much time, so it&#039;s not like I need another online vice. But...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I go back and forth between rolling my eyes at friend requests from people I barely knew in high school to obsessively tracking down every single person I might possibly know and friending THEM.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It&#039;s sick. Or sad. Or perfectly normal. I&#039;m just not sure.</description>
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<p>I go back and forth between rolling my eyes at friend requests from people I barely knew in high school to obsessively tracking down every single person I might possibly know and friending THEM.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s sick. Or sad. Or perfectly normal. I&#8217;m just not sure.</p>
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