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Scrumptious Sunday Week #28 | Mercedes Rocks
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Home of Scrumptious Sunday and Hump Day Humor. Scrumptious Sunday Week #28. Sunday, September 7, 2008. Theme: Rice (National Rice Month). This is a weekly meme for Sundays. A theme is given each week. You can include a list of the foods, original pictures, pictures you find, stories, how-to’s, recipesParticipants can also add what kind of scrumptious dinner they had on that/or previous Sunday. The theme for Next Sunday, September 14, 2008:. 1 LINK TO THIS SITE (THIS POST) IN YOUR POST. From your own site.
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Awards | Mercedes Rocks
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Home of Scrumptious Sunday and Hump Day Humor. July 11, 2008: Brillante Weblog Award. Tamy 3 Sides of Crazy. Has awarded me with another award! She is full of love and recipes at her place! Thank you, Tamy! July 11, 2008: Super Commenter Award. Tamy 3 Sides of Crazy. Has awarded me with another award! She is full of love and recipes at her place! Thank you, Tamy! July 11, 2008: Sharing the Love Award. Tamy 3 Sides of Crazy. Shared the love by awarding me with this award-one of three she awarded me with!
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Home is Where the Mom Is: Photo Story #3
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Friday, June 20, 2008. I had to actually publish this a day late (sorry! Since I couldn't actually save the image to my computer. You get a link instead, but I assure you-it's worth it. I fully intended on sharing a different picture (actually I couldn't decide which one out of 3! Well, for some reason (God! The house couldn't sell, despite the reasonable asking price and the crazy hot housing market. Zac pleaded to me to try and stay one more year and if I still hated it, then we could sell it. ...We ha...
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A NEW KID IN TOWN...JAPANESE FASTFOOD: April 2008
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A NEW KID IN TOWN.JAPANESE FASTFOOD. I am a Japanese fast food i had already 13th branch here in the Philippines. so guys what are you waiting for try our store. Angeles, pampanga, Philippines. I am a mascot of this fast food. a very cute and lovable mascot in the universe! View my complete profile. Wednesday, April 2, 2008. Vote now.nomination for the new 7 wonders of the world. Tubbataha Reef, Reef. So guys what are you waiting for , , para sa mga pinoy jan vote na.mga taga bohol.visayas. Get your blog...
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Fallen Words: 1589.81 Miles
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, February 10, 2007. Reaching, never touching,. For that burning star,. That heartfelt dream within. A dream, constant thought,. Caressing comfort shattered,. Stained glass on the pavement. For the one, perhaps only. Chance to be the breeze. And ride to the matching beat. A newfound heart makes. Made better by the tangible. That is, in this moment,. Intangible for both sides,. For it, the heart,.
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Fallen Words: Part Four of The Wake
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Friday, February 2, 2007. Part Four of The Wake. They all make me sick. She had one reason for attending this wake. To call Marcus Garfield out. 8220;You don’t think Andrew left you something in his will, do you? 8221; she asked Marcus “After what you did.” She laughed, the sound like broken bottles being stepped on. Her eyes glittered with disgust when she asked, “You think you got away with it? Peter and J...
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Fallen Words: The Accident
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, February 17, 2007. 12 years before The Wake. Cassandra hated begging. But she would beg for this man. There was nothing she wouldn’t do to make Marcus see her, really see her and her heart. 8220;Don’t pull away,” she said as he did just that. 8220;I shouldn’t have.”. Too long they had danced around this. Because he was dating Melissa, because they were just supposed to be friends, because Andre...
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Fallen Words: The Wake
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Friday, February 2, 2007. The moment Marcus Garfield stepped into the pub he felt the tension in the room change. He knew they were there before he saw them, huddled in and around a booth near the pool table. His eyes connected with the ones that belonged to his first love then skirted away and took in the aged faces of the rest of his former friends. Marcus nodded, smiled and made inane barely sensible smal...
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Monday, February 4, 2008. Posted by Sara, manager of Brand New Aspiring Writers. There is this second that you own. Though most would waste it, heaven knows. Breathe deeply before God calls you home. For sins we later can atone-. Washed clean, like water off a rose. There is this second that you own. Buck hard against the buffer zone;. Rage like wild fire on the status quo. Ride the world like a cyclone.
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Fallen Words
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The writers showcased on this site are all members of Brand New Aspiring Writers at Yahoo Groups. Saturday, July 28, 2007. By Jaime, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers. A chipper, albeit pert,. 8220;It’s custard, ma’am,. Not ice cream”. Disappear, like us around the corner,. As we drive away,. And making lewd gestures. Read more from Jaime McDougall at Write Anyway. This poem has a nice lightness to it. It reminds me of childhood. January 1, 2008 at 8:18 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
