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Sunday, September 10, 2006 __________________________________ Peepuls, all two of them, listen up! here comes my first tag, courtesy The Boyracer. Now only if Abhinay would respond as well. Here goes. I am thinking about: Whether I would be able to keep my blog alive. More importantly, I'm thinking what's for lunch. I said: I need to use deodorant more frequently. I want to: Get my tush off this chair and rush to the office to finish my story on Glenn McGrath. I wish: I wouldn't have to commute by those aweful sub-urban trains. I hear: A bird chirping loudly outside my bedroom's window. I wonder: Why I constantly itch in all kinds of unimaginable places. I regret: Umm. Mostly nothing. I am: Hungry. I dance: Never. I sing: In the bathroom. I cry: Rarely. I am not always: Quiet. But inwardly, my thoughts constantly blare on a 5000watt speaker. I make with my hands: Booger missles, which I flick across the room. I write: Crap. I confuse: Financial prosperity with real happiness. I need: To eat. Sometime really soon. AR Hemant, 2:50 am | 6 comments 6 Comments:poori and chole..eat soon.it's yum! BTW, errrr welcome back Booger missles...did u mean booger missiles? Thank you, shaddap, etc.
I am already worried about my marraige. boyracer link is wrong
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