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  <published>2008-05-08T20:51:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-05-08T20:51:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>What do you want to be when you grow up?</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/266376/mooncancer'&gt;mooncancer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Humor/Parody&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,508, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 5-8-08, Published: 5-8-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Then one day, as the girl opened yet another university application, she quickly scanned the questions. All right… nothing too strange…except that last question: “If there were one question which should not be asked, what would the question be and why?”</summary>
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