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	<title>Comments on: Unhappy schooldays</title>
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	<description>A Church of Ireland Rector in Dublin</description>
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		<title>By: Peter Poulton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Peter Poulton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 17:32:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>But surely as the old song says &quot;School days are the happiest days of your life&quot;,</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>But surely as the old song says &#8220;School days are the happiest days of your life&#8221;,</p>
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		<title>By: Ian Poulton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ian Poulton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 08:21:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Les,

No problem - repressed memories aren&#039;t good for you anyway!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Les,</p>
<p>No problem &#8211; repressed memories aren&#8217;t good for you anyway!</p>
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		<title>By: Grannymar &#187; My unhappy schooldays!</title>
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		<dc:creator>Grannymar &#187; My unhappy schooldays!</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 08:04:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] wrote about ‘Unhappy school days. It rather opened an old wound for me. So far I have skirted around those years trying to convince [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Les Plant</title>
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		<dc:creator>Les Plant</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 20:07:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ian

  I&#039;m sorry if I brought back any bad memories, I didn&#039;t mean to.

   Les</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ian</p>
<p>  I&#8217;m sorry if I brought back any bad memories, I didn&#8217;t mean to.</p>
<p>   Les</p>
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		<title>By: Ian Poulton</title>
		<link>http://www.forthefainthearted.com/2008/02/23/unhappy-schooldays/comment-page-1/#comment-420</link>
		<dc:creator>Ian Poulton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 23:05:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dot,

I think there was a huge shift in attitudes, Les&#039;s reminder brought back memories I had successfully repressed for years.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dot,</p>
<p>I think there was a huge shift in attitudes, Les&#8217;s reminder brought back memories I had successfully repressed for years.</p>
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		<title>By: Les Plant</title>
		<link>http://www.forthefainthearted.com/2008/02/23/unhappy-schooldays/comment-page-1/#comment-421</link>
		<dc:creator>Les Plant</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 20:50:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ian

  I remember a certain school dinner lady (High Ham) being a bit of a bully(belittling kids) especially if you didn&#039;t excell at sports!!</description>
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<p>  I remember a certain school dinner lady (High Ham) being a bit of a bully(belittling kids) especially if you didn&#8217;t excell at sports!!</p>
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		<title>By: Dot</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dot</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 20:07:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I went to school rather more recently than the fifties and I don&#039;t remember ever being belittled or mocked, but I do remember the frustration of a couple of occasions when my teachers gave me answers (or, worse, corrected my work) and I knew they were wrong. For example, I remember writing something like &#039;Grandma made tea for Mummy and me&#039; and having it corrected to &#039;Mummy and I&#039;. Now, however, I see it from the other side. I cringe remembering some of the mistakes I made the first time I tried to teach Old English as a graduate student. There were so many things I had never formally learnt myself, and suddenly I ran up against them...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went to school rather more recently than the fifties and I don&#8217;t remember ever being belittled or mocked, but I do remember the frustration of a couple of occasions when my teachers gave me answers (or, worse, corrected my work) and I knew they were wrong. For example, I remember writing something like &#8216;Grandma made tea for Mummy and me&#8217; and having it corrected to &#8216;Mummy and I&#8217;. Now, however, I see it from the other side. I cringe remembering some of the mistakes I made the first time I tried to teach Old English as a graduate student. There were so many things I had never formally learnt myself, and suddenly I ran up against them&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Grannymar</title>
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		<dc:creator>Grannymar</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 16:23:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember those well - Unhappy schooldays!  My comment is far to long.  I have more than enough for a full post.  It might help clear my bitterness with &#039;The Nuns&#039;!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember those well &#8211; Unhappy schooldays!  My comment is far to long.  I have more than enough for a full post.  It might help clear my bitterness with &#8216;The Nuns&#8217;!</p>
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