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So, is reading actually more important than living? It's so hard to tell.
About Me
- Penthe
- I live in the heart of the nation and do a lot of filing. The husband and the son like to read a lot. So do I.
Links
- Ampersand Duck
- Armagnac'd
- Blue Milk
- Books I love
- Charlotte's Library
- Eglantine's Cake
- Enough Rope
- Humanities Researcher
- I think I have a recipe for that
- Light Reading
- Mim's Muddle
- Misrule
- Pea Soup
- Progressive Dinner Party
- Ramping It Up
- still life with cat
- Stories are light
- Terrible Palsy
- The Bones Remember Everything
- Third Cat
- WoLFi Tales
Blog Archive
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March
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- In which I reflect further on things that are unfa...
- A Crapology, the 15 minutes of sanity sleep and wh...
- If you don't have anything nice to say
- Make-your-own-assignment
- Act early, act often.
- Promissory Estoppel
- 'Does anyone here like the Pixies?'
- Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah
- Do you want some cheese to go with your whine?
- Kitchen frenzy
- Assignment stress
- Things that are abundant in Canberra
- Sweet nostalgia
- Some kind of shock (not G-rated today - strong lan...
- Work and School
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3 comments:
Because it's a test of YOUR intelligence, rather than a task that probably someone else will get the credit for?
Oh horrors.
I used to, and still have nightmares about not making some assignment deadline... It's kind of...irrational...because deadlines can always be extended but they can cause an awful lot of stress...good luck,
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