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Dada'r Duniya: Going to the Other Side.
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Just a few things that i gather from here or there or some other things that i work on . whatever they are. READ ON! Friday, 8 August 2008. Going to the Other Side. An article about the life of south Asian immigrants, living in Bremen, Germany. This is my world. Actually, making out in public is a public offence in india and can cost u upto Rs.500 in fines. 3 June 2009 at 23:07. 8 June 2011 at 01:24. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The power of the people. This is my world. Hmm hard to describe.
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Dada'r Duniya: King of all Chefs and the 'Zeit'y problem !
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Just a few things that i gather from here or there or some other things that i work on . whatever they are. READ ON! Tuesday, 10 June 2008. King of all Chefs and the 'Zeit'y problem! Makes me think I am working for the German military at times) . Tragedy struck when I came back though, Gayatri as usual had to do a blunder, she locked my room with the keys inside! And we had no other way to get in! It was 5:30 by then and the contest started at 6 pm! Tears, " Khushu ki asu", emotional music from behind?
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Dada'r Duniya: August 2007
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Just a few things that i gather from here or there or some other things that i work on . whatever they are. READ ON! Wednesday, 8 August 2007. So I guess, its uni time now , hopefully everything goes fine and i just hope that every thing I'm doing and going through will have its price in the future! Sooo this is Naimul Karim, and here's my last bow. PS- I was drunk while writing this post. lol , and hey my conditions not that bad as it sounds! This is my world. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). This is my world.
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쒘 Ǎrbitrary and Contemplative̿ ̿̿̿̿̿̿'\̵͇̿̿\: July 2007
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쒘 Ǎrbitrary and Contemplative̿ ̿̿̿̿̿̿' ̵͇̿̿. Sunday, July 15, 2007. This is gonna be the last post on my blog from Saudi Arabia. My flight to Cochin is on Monday morning, around 4:40 AM Saudi time. It's a weird feeling, leaving a place you've lived all your life,knowing that you probably will never come back, but more on that later. Let's overview what happened in the past few days. I installed the software that came with my phone. And now some icon is on my desktop which launches 'Sony Ericsson File...
mj-mystique.blogspot.com
**Mystically Mystified**: Melancholy Frenzy
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Looking out to the horizon,. Watching the sun go down. She reflected on her life so far. The breeze blowing against her,. The sea washing at her feet. Everything seemed to be a puddle of confusion. The stillness of the evening sky,. Was creeping into her soul-. And yet, thoughts were ramming on her inside. Just as the clouds closed in. And hid the sun behind their fluffy contour.
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**Mystically Mystified**: November 2009
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Thursday, November 5, 2009. Why is it that sometimes you. You're totally in your element, but you can't. Am I me anymore? Friends would say yes. They would pat me on the back on say "Mary! You've always been like this! I still don't feel as though any of this makes sense.and moreover its almost like repeating the idea throughout.Maybe I'll blog later when I'm in the mood. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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**Mystically Mystified**: Merry Christmas
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Friday, December 24, 2010. And yet another festive time. Lights and stars and warmth and love all flying about in the air in abundance! PS where do i hang the mistle-toe? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). In just one sentence: "I am what I am". I'm fun, crazy, wild , mad,friendly, insane, sportive, spontaneous and a go-getter.oh and one thing most people never miss about me is my height!
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**Mystically Mystified**: December 2010
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Friday, December 31, 2010. Weat trickled down her brow. Ears welled up and held within. Andom thoughts cluttered her mind. Legant, as she held herself-. Owhere could she find peace. Ood friends all around her. Hat supported her with all they did. Appiness was all that they saw in her. Hat went around inside her soul? Nvisible to the outside world. Ry as she might to express, but-.
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**Mystically Mystified**: June 2011
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Monday, June 20, 2011. ECE 2007-2011, VAST. I don’t know how to start this. But, here, my concerns, I dismiss;. For with you guys I spent four years,. And here we are as engineers! Aiswarya, you’d find with raised eyebrows. With the long-haired beauty, Drisya, by her side;. One without the other, was hardly a sight,. And together they made the perfect pair. Seated in front of them was lovely Mridula,.
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**Mystically Mystified**: April 2012
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Just some crazy thoughts or mad happenings of the day or just an account of my wonderfully boring days! Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Looking out to the horizon,. Watching the sun go down. She reflected on her life so far. The breeze blowing against her,. The sea washing at her feet. Everything seemed to be a puddle of confusion. The stillness of the evening sky,. Was creeping into her soul-. And yet, thoughts were ramming on her inside. Just as the clouds closed in. And hid the sun behind their fluffy contour.
