Update 6.md

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@@ -150,7 +150,9 @@ Sunday 5AM: Here, at this time, I sleep for about half an hour... somewhere and
 
 Sunday 6AM: Good morning! Oh shoot, at this point I was really tired.... I had no energy left. And ugh... everyone is kind of missing... I think everyone else crashed and fell asleep like me. Anyhow, it was now time to work out breakfast.
 
-Sunday 7AM: The magic coke worked from me... WOW... I've got so much energy! How? Time to get shouting! GOOD MORNING!!! WAKE UP!!! GOOD MORNING!!! MILKSHAKES!!! The chaotic energy went from powering 75% of me to 99% of me at this point.
+Sunday 7AM: The magic coke I drank worked from me... WOW... I've got so much energy! How? Time to get shouting! GOOD MORNING!!! WAKE UP!!! GOOD MORNING!!! MILKSHAKES!!! The chaotic energy went from powering 75% of me to 99% of me at this point.
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+> A bit of context before we dive into the next section of pure chaos. Our plan to end the hackathon was to have an hour of "project pitches" (come on up and for thirty seconds, without any technology, tell us why your project is useless) at 9AM, followed by an hour of "science fair demos" with attendees judging each others projects on Scrapbook ([read more here]()) and then wrap up with a thirty-minute closing to give out prizes and say goodbye.
 
 Sunday 8AM: Woah Woah, hold up!! The chaotic energy was flowing at the moment, but the Scrapbook DB crashed! Hack. Hack. Oh dear what had I done, had I messed something up here? Oh shiver me timbers, I have :D _insert photos of me with two thumbs up and an awkward smile_.