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appadinu niraya peru ketpeenga nu enakku theriyum :) but me the bisi at office....... velai nu perusa paarkalai na kooda maxi hours office laye irukkane, thoongina kooda kanavula naan panra application coding thaanga varuthu :(, ippadi oru situation la how cud i thinkk about something comical...... well...ideas nu paartha kidaikkuthu........ but ellathaiiyum onnu serkara antha plot athuthaan kidaikka maatenguthu... intha post ku kaaraname, naan VV post thavira vera ethunaachum podanumnu thaan :)

Pudhusa en blog site vara vangalukku oru vendugol (A request for those who come new to my site), just new post mattum paarthuttu pogatheenga..... there are other posts too, athaiyum konjam padinga :D

Vaazhga valamudan post will follow this

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prithz said…
Hiiii!!! At last!! something different from VV... Hope u get the needed inspiration to come back to form...take care... :)
pudhu post potta, namba subras ku, vaazhga valamudan!!
Syam said…
athu sari thodarum potta story ah paadhila vituteengala athu eppo vara poguthu... :-)
prithz.......

thanks :) yeah i hope the same

Mark

Tanx da :)

Syam

antha kathaiya full ah naan prithz kitta solliten..matter ennana athu semmmma lengthy ah irukku.... athai epadi correct form ku kondu varathu therila
Aconfusedsoul said…
bisi appesar.. hope u get back to proper blogging soon.. :) BTW, neega vana vani a??

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