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.... Of Images & Words: July 2009
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Monday, July 27, 2009. There are two types of people- those who come into a room and say, 'Well, here I am! And those who come in and say, 'Ah, there you are.'". Am not sure who is better or which one I am. But its an interesting thought nevertheless! Labels: conversations with the self. And I ask again. Thursday, July 09, 2009. Where did you go? I miss you so. Seems like its been forever. Since you were gone. Scenes from a Memory.
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B-zone..Of boredom,blog and blithe: Muzipost !!
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B-zone.Of boredom,blog and blithe. It's a terrible misfortune that you had to bump into this page. If U r so inclined towards wasting u'r time ,Read on. Saturday, October 06, 2007. You have a cool voice dude. :). You can check my stupid voice as well. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Senthazham Poovil- Non Karaoke. View my complete profile.
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B-zone..Of boredom,blog and blithe: February 2007
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B-zone.Of boredom,blog and blithe. It's a terrible misfortune that you had to bump into this page. If U r so inclined towards wasting u'r time ,Read on. Sunday, February 11, 2007. So much for water! Very funny), one other so effortlessly nodded his head to suggest he doesnt have milk, even before we asked for it.Gawd, sure, ther must hav been hundreds who returned home Milkless.In one other shop, one of the customers said "why do ya think I am smoking here? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Am jus another of t...
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Realms of darkness: Birth of the Dead
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View my complete profile. Friday, June 16, 2006. Birth of the Dead. Look, everyone. Look who decided to join us," a shout came from behind. "Do you want to join us? The boy bent down, and grabbed him roughly by his torn, patched coat. "Did we hurt you? The boy hauled him to his feet, jerking him back to reality. "You are not wanted here, street rat. Go back to the sty where you come from.". It was the words, and not the cold look that the boy had given him, that hurt him most. Tears. What have you done?
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when i need to crap!!!: January 2007
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Saturday, January 27, 2007. My trouble with english. The last few days i have been pondering on what could be the possible reason behind the large number of grammatical mistakes i make while speaking english. I blame my engineering course for that! But when i analyze this problem in depth ,i can point out more than one reason for this. Apples and mangoes. And god save us 'the langauge', even a person not fluent in english would find that all words used in the sentence follow a random order.You mi...Elect...
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when i need to crap!!!: .....my top 10 songs!!!
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Friday, May 04, 2007. My top 10 songs! Well this is going to be soo diffcult.chooosing my fav 10 songs from an infinite list.mmmm.tough tough.and here it goes. 2)panchi nidiyan(for the lyrics). 5)megha chaye adhi raat. 8)swadesh(most of the songs cant choose! 9)hum naye geet sunaye(viva). 10)jane kya jane man. Ppl do add ur list! Really tuf to comeup wid such a list. Cos for me 2-3 songs take th same place. Anyway sure shal tel u my top10 one day :). Some gud ones in ur list btw. When i need to crap!
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.... Of Images & Words: June 2008
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Of Images and Words. This space is my scribbling block. Look Around. Thursday, June 19, 2008. The entire lane was laid with fallen flowers. Crushed, desolate and crowded together. I loved those flowers, in petals of white and pink. Or may be I loved it so much because I can still remember the crisp sound of our shy footsteps on them. While the white of the petals shone bright on his face, and the pink - on my cheeks we walked that very path, every evening of every spring. Labels: Scenes from a Memory.
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B-zone..Of boredom,blog and blithe: Sachin "slumber"kar
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B-zone.Of boredom,blog and blithe. It's a terrible misfortune that you had to bump into this page. If U r so inclined towards wasting u'r time ,Read on. Monday, October 08, 2007. Today's match could have easily provided an occasion when one Man could have won the Man of the match award irrespective of the result of the match- "SACHIN TENDULKAR". MOM for the 79 runs that he somehow managed to scrape. MOM was contributing as many dot balls as he did to AUS team. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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B-zone..Of boredom,blog and blithe: December 2007
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B-zone.Of boredom,blog and blithe. It's a terrible misfortune that you had to bump into this page. If U r so inclined towards wasting u'r time ,Read on. Tuesday, December 11, 2007. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
