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http://knitphomaniac.livejournal.com [Confessions of an OCD Knitter] Last week was finals week for the last summer session, so I was tutoring like mad, but I still had time for some fun.

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http://nickmaniac.blogspot.com [Nickmaniac.blogspot.com] The Madcap Memoirs Of A Maniacal Musicmaker: a tad too sweet for my liking (despite what appears to be a significant reduction in actual sugar content) and it only smells vaguely like coffee. I still need compare the caffeine count with that of regular cola though - it better provide more of a kick, LOL! Anyways, at the risk of sounding too much like an infomercial... it's definitely an interesting albeit bemusing venture. Carbonated coffee. The mind boggles. How long before it's tarik (which is Malay for 'pull')-ed off the shelves??

[Englishmajor.com] Not Too Late To Change The Name: Much is made in the article of this sacrifice, but nothing is said about how he did it (I live on not much more now, but wouldn't dare in expensive-ass Boston). I would bet any amount of money he got steady checks from the First National Bank of Mom and Dad during the $8 days, otherwise he never would have said, "I didn't care about the money at all.

[Blogs.warwick.ac.uk] Two beds and a coffee machine, University of Warwick: This blog entry is written to commemorate the 3 all-nighters I’ve had in a row. Considering that the final would have been on the 2nd of April I guess .

[Hipteacher.typepad.com] Hip Teacher: I assigned a very open-ended project for my ninth grade honors final. I told them that we'd spent all semester learning how to approach different genres of writing, how to make meaning from the text and connections to real life.

Freewebs.com[Freewebs.com] katseyeview | Glad to be Mad: The 'half hour pop in just to say hello' to Linda's turned into a four hour sesh of champagne, laughs (with her and her sister, Julie), more Irn Bru (diluted with Ardbeg)   and a very patient husband dragging me back up the road to the hotel at dawn!  Linda's first words as she radiantly passed me down the aisle after marrying Gary were, 'You wee bugger, ya!'  

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Posted at August 15, 2006 12:54 AM

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