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Blogging for the 2nd Year


Cinderella. said…
N why is that ?
Sojourner said…
Does god blog?
Karthi said…
Yes! Now tell me what you need from me.
Nirek said…
wow! hope to see god hearing u and replyin in ur comments section soon!
Kavi said…
Say 'We' !
White Forest said…
Why God now ?
Keshi said…
Why d u need God? Is that cos ur blogging for 3 whole years? Well then God is with u cos u met so many wonderful ppl thru it :)

Ghost Particle said…
[cinderella] coz like he knows all the answers dear.

[sojourner] now thats a good question, does he?

[karti] bro, now now...the blogger beta is screwing up da links! Okay, i want one cheesecake and green tea.

[gautami] om nama sivaya!

[nirek] thats wishing too far..but u never kno!


[whiteforest] hemm...i dunno...i feel like he is closer to us now...

[keshi] dear...u r so true...all the people i met...i love u gimme your money!

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