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You know it's time to give up when the entire day all you have thought of is G for, G for, Go for, G for, G for.

 And here's the range of things I thought of:

 Game of Thrones (which I don't watch)
Gadak (The district in Karnataka because I was looking at a Karnataka map)
Gum (I don't know why)
Good Wives (The book)
Graph (I thought I could draw random graphs to pull off a post)
Grandparents
Gudi Parwa
Gumption (This I really don't know why. It kept coming back every hour)
Ginger Ale (Enid Blyton)

 And when I thought of Ganga, I knew this post was going for a toss.

 So, giving up for tonight.

 Cheers and a happy new year! :)

 Preeks

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  1. CRDSaturday, April 09, 2016

    Lol! You gave up?

    Btw, I have now added content to my 'G" post. Thanks for commenting on the title :p. Please visit one more time, now that the post is ready ;)

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  2. Vishal BheerooSaturday, April 09, 2016

    Its a fun post..I'll wait for Letter H:)

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    1. PreetiSaturday, April 09, 2016

      Thanks! :)
      I don't have much for H yet! :D

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  3. Maya VardeSaturday, April 09, 2016

    Liked your way of giving up ! Most original !
    A visitor from A to Z challenge...
    Maya Varde from
    About books and certain other things

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  4. PeterTuesday, April 12, 2016

    You are unique. I'll use your idea if you mind. Give up list some times is better then to do list :)

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  5. DIMonday, April 18, 2016

    I understand. I totally understand. This challenge is making me think more than I am capable of. Poor us.

    This comment was posted on the day the post was written via a stupid reader which is nice but stupid so the comment shows on the reader but not here. Wah.

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