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The second in series...



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  1. RamyaDecember 23, 2008 at 6:59 PM

    i lik d "y am i still alive" part :)

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  2. AnonymousDecember 24, 2008 at 12:53 AM

    Mokkai vaazhga!

    Btw, why does the stiky in the 2nd column have something like a knife in hand?

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  3. Vinay VijayakumarDecember 24, 2008 at 6:01 AM

    @rmy :D :D!!
    @ soumi Its sorrow da... pheeling only :D!!

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  4. UnknownDecember 26, 2008 at 8:31 AM

    I curse myself as to why I thgt of checking this page out :( :(

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  5. Vinay VijayakumarDecember 26, 2008 at 9:53 AM

    @Anu... watch out... u may go into the comp too :P :P

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