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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:wendywinnard.blog.co.uk,2009-11-09:/</id><title>Wendblog</title><link rel="self" href="http://wendywinnard.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://wendywinnard.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-09T21:30:34+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:wendywinnard.blog.co.uk,2005-06-28:/2005/06/28/big_blog/</id><title>Big Blog</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://wendywinnard.blog.co.uk/2005/06/28/big_blog/"/><author><name>wendywinnard</name></author><published>2005-06-28T01:15:41+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T01:15:41+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;One hour ago I was happily studying and preparing to compose my third contribution into the world of academia. A piece of drivel that no-one only my poor tutor will be subjected to. I wonder if I'll ever become a reflective practitioner? If I can't become a self managed critical thinker then how can I get my students to do it? I'm hitting the sack. I really must get a life.&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/blog/w/wendywinnard/img/plastic.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;
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