the memory of a friend's wi-fi ssid (which is also his apartment building's name) took me back to when i was 4 and my dad would sing me to sleep every night:
Pearly Shells,
From the ocean.
Shining in the sun
Covering the shore
When I see them
My heart tells me that I love you
More than all those little pearly shells
the train picnic
we were all on a train. it seemed like we had the train to ourselves. a mix of friends and family. I sat with my friends, although family wa...
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the shiv sena has been creating quite a ruckus of late over www.orkut.com . apparently they've forced a lot of cyber-cafes in mumbai to ...
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yesterday, there was an advertisement on the front page of one of the newspapers i subscribe to. it was an ad for for jewelery pieces/showpi...
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one of the great things about using feedburner (and now, google analytics ) is that i can see where my traffic comes from. most of it is fr...
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