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	<title>Arrogant Existence</title>
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	<description>Make Music not War</description>
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		<title>The Hand of GOD</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I wonder what has happened to my blogging habits. I have been for so long blogging secretly about my dates. And nothing else. No ripping on Indians and politicians, no stupid picture postings, no mocking random people and friends and growing a thousand times sober.
I muss say i love my new found writing tendencies. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=444&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/07/27/the-hand-of-god/</link>
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		<title>A New Found Joy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Off late a lot of things has happenned. Lifes back on track. Things were going great. The week at work was superb. I got the best employee award for my dedication and work for the existing quater. Mi miss lucky charm was doing wonders to my life. A success dedicated to my sweetheart. And i [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=441&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/07/20/a-new-found-joy/</link>
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		<title>A Little Sentimental</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Wish I was old and a little Sentimental.  A much is written about happier times. If i had an option of not writing then i would have probably never written this post. That would be an unfair judgment. The only thing that i took out of this episode was a realization. The realization that I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=434&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/07/13/sentimental/</link>
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		<title>Our Story</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Well a lot of times i have been asked, provoked and even i have been thoughtful of writing down my story. Off course I always wanted to cuz certainly at some point of time I would always like to detour and go back in time and try to reminisce this story of mi life. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=421&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/07/07/our-story/</link>
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		<title>A Story of 10,000 Seeming Emotions</title>
		<description><![CDATA[If you are wondering about the goofed up title and trying to reason with it you may as well waste time. But if getting the initial set context correct please go on to read ahead.
Summer. I always hated em. More than anything else. They make me do a lot of things that i get pissed [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=429&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/06/29/a-story-of-10000-seeming-emotions/</link>
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		<title>A Fucked up Weekend</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I woke up today in despair. Even though the usual morning hour saw my eyes wide open and embracing a new day i didnt feel like getting up. It was a Sunday still nothing effervescent about it. Felt bad for sure. The past makes things worse. I remembered how back some time we used to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=404&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/06/21/a-fucked-up-weekend/</link>
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		<title>A Start of Something Beautiful</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The things that i am writing here arent a fancy romantic soiree that could send tear jolts down the eyes or blows to the heart. The words and writings are totally non fabricated and incongruous. However they arent meaningless. Cuz i dont write them for a poetic or prosaic fancy rather to let my fingers [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=400&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/06/04/a-start-of-something-beautiful/</link>
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		<title>Of First Date and Silent Wonderings</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I dont know what I&#8217;ve done in the near past to deserve so much happiness. All at one go. I really wish they arent ephemeral and fade away.  First the zuzaamen wid the ultimate girl that  i could meet in my life, the subsequent engagement wid her in a god knows so less time and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=374&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/05/27/of-first-fate-and-silent-onderings/</link>
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		<title>Mon Amigo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I don’t walk alone
As you may tend to think
I have with me
Mon Amigo/ My better Half / My significant other
You!
Your cold finger/ Touches me
Some where deep down,
Taming the fire/ The Anger
Your cold breath/ Numbs my mind
Soothes me, curbs me
My passion/ My expectation.
Your cold lips/ Chill me, my sore heart
And subdue all emotions.
And when the words [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=377&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/05/19/mon-amigo/</link>
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		<title>100 Truths</title>
		<description><![CDATA[100 Truths
1. Last beverage? Lavazza Ginger Fizz
2. Last phone call? Karuna Sharma
3. Last text message? Karuna Sharma
4. Last song you listened to? Awaiting the Vultures- Karl Sanders
5. Last time you cried? Er&#8230;. a few days back!
LIST FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:
1.Blue
2.Grey.
3.Black.
SIX HAVE YOU EVER:
1. Dated someone twice? No
2. Been cheated on? No
3. Kissed someone &#38; regretted it? [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scribblingpad.wordpress.com&blog=3341500&post=364&subd=scribblingpad&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://scribblingpad.wordpress.com/2009/05/10/100-truths/</link>
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