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Calling all Tab-sters


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I would like to know what comes to mind when you see the beauty pictured below.





A word, a pharase, a memory - anything you think of. Have you ever drank it? Do you know someone who did or does currently (yes, it's still in production)?
I know this is probably the most boring blog post ever - but instead of moping, feel lucky - it could have been about school again!
Please leave me comments! I am doing a little research for a class. Even if you have never drank it, you can just say what you think about it based on the can or the fact you've never seen it in a store.
And for extra credit points, don't forget to cast a little vote in the TaB poll I have running!

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Have you ever made a choice, then immediatly regretted it? And even though you could go back on your decision you didn't because you know you had to make it.

Well I did. It sucks.

It's like someone forced me into a decision I didn't want - but that someone is myself.

Confused? Oh yeah, I'm in that boat too.

One day I will look back and be proud of my decisions. I will be happy that I listened to my inner self. Seems like I think about "one day" a lot lately.

Alright, therapy session over, back to life (and by life, I mean math homework).

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that kid.


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So pretty much every day I feel so stressed out that the girl in me thinks I should cry. Last week I was on campus every day for somewhere between seven and nine hours, depending on the day.
Thursday I was super stressed out because I had to take an important test and felt like I just wasn't getting out of the house fast enough to get to school as early as I planned. My mom came to pick up the boys and Milo said he needed a belt for his shorts. So we told him to hurry and go get his belt out of his room. He came up like this...



It was the thing I needed for my day. Thanks Milo.

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Oh pillow, how I miss our time together.

Please don't be jealous of my Calculus book, I really don't like him more than you.

I promise one day we'll be able to spend some quality time together like we used to.

One day.

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