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That's what I'm on today. I've left aside TS2 for a while -yes, you heard right, just for a while- and I'm devoting my efforts to this other thing that I'm just beginning to discover. I was stuck to web 1.0, according to what I've been reading these days, so I must hop to web 2.0 if a want my websites to be cool. And I do.I know I'm late far more frequently than I'd like to, but today I came

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Goodbye Yellow Brick, by Elton John. And, no doubt, George Michael's duet with John in Don't let the sun go down on me.

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There's a little paper craft back at school that I found several days ago at The Toy Maker. It consists of a Thanksgiving candy box with six Thank You coins. I though it was a nice paper craft for children to make and also for we, grown-ups. Just think about it -it sounds like the desert island question-, who would you give your six coins to? You've got only six, so you must choose most

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Last 48 hrs.: computer issues, made some snapshots for a web I had to absolutely revamp, held three different meetings within two hours, hurried home, webdesigned, cooked dinner, webdesigned, went to sleep, dreamt of webdesigning, gone to work, went shopping in a rush, drove home, thought about webdesigning, cooked lunch, webdesigned, back to work, gathered more materials for webdesign, welcomed

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I came across this last Saturday by chance; I was just wandering around because of a terrible cold that left me useless for anything good. A small-fonted, streaking question shocked me and called my curiousity: Have you destroyed a paysite today? As I was reading I passed through very different moods - disbelief, astonishment, sadness, interest, then worry and a sense of injustice. I don't think

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I came across http://www.orisinal.com by chance last week and I can't stop wondering how come there are so much talented people around there. I especially admire artistic, creative people who have good technical knowlegde and eventually create such a jewel as Orisinal is. I love it!

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Tough days, blank nights, uncertain future, commiting decisions...Maybe the glimpse of a hope and a 'don't you dare wishing' ahead...I'd like to be forgotten, unrecognizable, invisible...I'd like to disappear and become one with nothing...Seen shadows where there's plain light?

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Monday. New Year. Back to work. I assume I am not part of those few gifted ones who don't have to keep a job to earn their living. In fact I'm not sure at all that there is a person enjoying that nowadays. The matter is I feel like a slave or like a thinking machine -and maybe here, the thinking issue-is where the problem lies. I'm absolutely selfish about that and despite I know I should be

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It's the most difficult thing for me, since the title catches the beginning and the end, the alpha and the omega. And I'm usually very bad at foreseeing the end of all things from the beginning.Anyway I liked the concept in this title since it expresses one of my fav moods -the way I feel when strolling along the seaside in a cloudy winter afternoon, just me and the salty smell of the splashing

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