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11 Comments:

  1. Anonymous said...
    August 31, 2009 at 7:24 PM  
    could'nt agree with you any better, so many maslay now days- :/
    Americanising Desi said...
    August 31, 2009 at 8:30 PM  
    and even shit shit shit cant do much abt it!
    Ubaid said...
    September 1, 2009 at 6:33 AM  
    oh... i hope things get fine soon


    and *sigh* i just realised you changed your address and i wasn't following you =/ just found your blog again :p
    Closed eyes... said...
    September 1, 2009 at 1:13 PM  
    Crap! Hell! F*ck! Nothing helps though :|
    Anonymous said...
    September 1, 2009 at 9:13 PM  
    Flluuuuusshhhh!!! :P
    Lonely Perverted Soul said...
    September 2, 2009 at 5:28 AM  
    heyy..kya hua???
    Shafi said...
    September 4, 2009 at 1:04 AM  
    Damn this Stinks .. Lots of shits. Gat loose motion ??
    Rahul Jain said...
    September 4, 2009 at 8:43 PM  
    By 'maslay' you mean problems?
    Rahul Jain said...
    September 4, 2009 at 8:43 PM  
    By 'maslay' you mean problems?
    Rahul Jain said...
    September 4, 2009 at 8:43 PM  
    By 'maslay' you mean problems?
    Anushay. said...
    September 5, 2009 at 12:32 AM  
    Rahul: Yes!

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