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A good day…

Friday, September 30, 2005

One of those days when I was very relaxed… pretty surprising with just one week to go for the exams, I didn’t touch my books at least till the evening. Pran had come here in the morning and went out for lunch with him to the city. Felt good to see him… brings back memories of good days.

Have been feeling pretty low tonite… don’t know what I am missing.

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