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Life's too hectic... Can't come out of the silence here... :(

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Enigma said…
hmm i guess lief has become a lil busy for every one i know :-) including me
June 28, 2007 at 7:37 PM
ಅನಿಕೇತನ said…
Suddenly Life is full of work... It's happening everywhere.. :). We don't get time to do the things we like. Rather we spend more time on activities we call ' WORK '.
I too , missing my precious hours for ideas and solidtude :(
July 18, 2007 at 1:19 PM
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