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What Dreams May Come...

Hi all, sorry for not updating, thank you for all the wishes and enquiries. I'm away on a very very very tiring, depressing, 'unwanted' self declared holiday from everything. I will be back soon to write more. My prayers for the victims of the Katrina Hurricane and please donate generously to the American RedCross so that the funds can be channeled to them.

[-] Thanx to Fred, Visi, Saravana, Mike and everyone for the buzz.

[+] Please support the 2050 Project. We need more members.
[+] The Sun is not feeling well too.

[+] Check out this excellent premier ad of the Honda Jet.
[+] Read Jeevan's Blog. Hope never dies.

[+] And this is definitly a cool site; Start.Com, thanx to Chetan for the pointer.
[+] Robert Wise who directed The Sound of Music and A West Side Story passed away today. He also directed the 1979 Star Trek movie.
[-] Jarno has been missing for a very long time. Anyone has a clue to where he is?
[-] Please buzz me if my blog prompts any pop-up ads and such. Im suspecting my tag box.

[-] Is there any good medication for migrain that actually works and doesnt leave any side-effects?

[-] So for a few more days, I leave you with this cute little dude who dropped by last week;


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Saravana Kumar said…
Who's this cutie ... can't take the eyes from the innocence
Ghost Particle said…
oh yes...hes a boy, and im officialy a long distance uncle since last year.
visithra said…
cute kid ;) and enjoy the break ;)
Prakash said…
have a good time...nice cutei...
JVC said…
u too taking a break Gp?

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