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He who laughs last

He who laughs last. For those who get jokes only after everyone else does. Saturday, June 13, 2009. Stares at the screen. Draws a blank . Its been a while since my last post and im seriously out of it. I guess ill keep things simple this time till i get a sort of rhythm going. I doubt if that is going to happen. Judging by my past record, expect another post only on march, 2011. I had my annual appraisal review yesterday at work. I was called in at about 4 pm I sat down opposite the HR person.

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The long and short of it

The long and short of it. Disjointed nonsense of an eternally confused mind. Saturday, September 24, 2005. Amma and the Taj mahal. Recently i was driving my friend to her place in poes garden. She never fails to amaze me. Of make up and cakes.

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He who laughs last. For those who get jokes only after everyone else does. Saturday, June 13, 2009. Stares at the screen. Draws a blank . Its been a while since my last post and im seriously out of it. I guess ill keep things simple this time till i get a sort of rhythm going. I doubt if that is going to happen. Judging by my past record, expect another post only on march, 2011. I had my annual appraisal review yesterday at work. I was called in at about 4 pm I sat down opposite the HR person.

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