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Quick note...

UPDATE!!!
I jusr received word, it will be withon the hour! I did get a sneak peek at the ones settled.
*evil laugh*
Mawahahaha !!

In case you are wondering where the winner list is at: I'm waiting on the TIE BREAKER lady to send me her comments...

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  1. Katie HamsteadJanuary 21, 2013 at 11:24 AM

    gah!! I'm dying to know! :-)

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    1. Ink in the BookJanuary 21, 2013 at 11:39 AM

      I know! I'm sorry! I've nudged her. Soon, I hope!

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  2. CristinaJanuary 21, 2013 at 1:34 PM

    oh I can't wait!!!!

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  3. T.J.January 21, 2013 at 1:34 PM

    *Refresh, refresh, refresh* My laptop is going to throw a fit LOL Too bad! *evil cackle* I shall keep refreshing until the results are posted!!

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    1. LanetteJanuary 21, 2013 at 2:08 PM

      You're not the only one. I can't get anything done today because I keep refreshing. LOL

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    2. T.J.January 21, 2013 at 2:24 PM

      LOL Lanette! It's all good until a message appears, "Please stop. Your internet isn't that good." LOL

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    3. Katie HamsteadJanuary 21, 2013 at 2:40 PM

      me too!!! And that evil laugh is tormenting me! :-)

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  4. Ink in the BookJanuary 21, 2013 at 2:42 PM

    I can't stand it any longer! The evil cackle has subsided! I have the results and will posting as soon as I get it formatted!

    You ready???

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    1. Katie HamsteadJanuary 21, 2013 at 2:50 PM

      More than read argh!

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    2. T.J.January 21, 2013 at 3:07 PM

      Yes! I just got the message to stop the refreshing. Apparently the F5 key is sensitive.

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  5. LanetteJanuary 21, 2013 at 3:11 PM

    Don't break your computer, TJ. It's not worth it. Well... maybe it is.

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