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Sunday, 17 February 2013. Im sure Ill get the hang of it and settle into a new routine, tweeting and fbing and checking my SEO and google analytics and the mailouts, oh the compulsion to check the number of opens and the unsubscribed and what did they link to? Meanwhile I think Ill just check my fb page. Wednesday, 5 December 2012. This is my first ever blog! It will be going onto my NEW website which we have been working on and will soon be published. Exciting! We had a very busy Open studios last we.CONTENT
This web page judybentinck.blogspot.com states the following, "Im sure Ill get the hang of it and settle into a new routine, tweeting and fbing and checking my SEO and google analytics and the mailouts, oh the compulsion to check the number of opens and the unsubscribed and what did they link to? Meanwhile I think Ill just check my fb page." We saw that the webpage said " Wednesday, 5 December 2012." It also said " This is my first ever blog! It will be going onto my NEW website which we have been working on and will soon be published. Exciting! We had a very busy Open studios last we."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
COMENTÁRIOS E OBSERVAÇÕES DO MEU DIA-A-DIA. Comecemos lembrando daqueles testes de revistas infanto-juvenis que perguntam se a gente prefere noite ou dia, sol ou lua, calor ou inverno. Sempre fui a favor de temperaturas mais baixas. Elas proporcionam mais conforto e aconchego. E é mais fácil de pegar no sono, se me permite dizer. Não há nada pior que dormir no calor. De jogar para longe uma senhora magra.
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A segunda estrela à esquerda e então direto, até amanhecer. As fortes batidas do coração da garota formavam o único som a se escutar. Uma noite sem estrelas e sem companhia chegava. As árvores começavam a tremular de um lado para o outro. A brisa fria estava a caminho. A montanha de flores e cores que havia se construído ali mesmo, naquele chão macio, virou vítima da ventania.