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Creepy things kids have said [13 Pics]

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Creepy things kids have said [13 Pics] : Some kids come up with the creepiest things. Sometimes you have to wonder if they remember stuff from their past lives and are here only to creep their new parents out. Good. Bad. Good. Bad. Analyse. Read. Write something.

Twitter journey

Good. Bad. Good. Bad. Analyse. Read. Write something. Twitter journey

Old wine

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Dear Jani,💗 This has reference to your lovely letter on 3 March 2015. Postponing the idea of narrating the ‘car fight’ and clicking an useless site, just want to share one nice experience we had this week end. First, I wanted to make the entry in a blog form. Then I thought, it would be better to give the experience a letter form. Here I start the experience: Really we did not have any idea about the film when we got inside the renovated multiplex buying the tickets. Nor did we have any inkling when the title cards were flashing. Then the odd feeling came to us. The heroine of the movie could have used a cell phone to inform the police about the torture, the rowdy lover is giving her. Why should she use the car -to be stopped by the rowdy and the rowdy making her get down by breaking the glass panes of the car door. What a violence! The rowdy hero throws petrol and burns the car. And the cars….Maruthi vans, Ambassador cars and no Scorpio MUVs. Ah, when the rowdy hero lights up a ciga

The wrath caused by human mind

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cgbalu : Does this thing matter to me after a year? Yes, sometimes we try to do something very passionately. But we fail. Fail miserably. We get angry. We get frustrated. Negative thoughts. Okay, these negative thoughts are okay. This negative thought is the worst: “That fellow gets these things done well. He is appreciated” The worst negative thought. Worser: “We gloat!” Such times such articles try to thrash the negative thoughts. I liked this post. The post is made through windows phone. How nice. Originally posted on Passionate Ambika ... passionate about everything in life. : The human Mind is supposed to be one of the most beautiful creations of God. It has the power to transform things around it. The Mind makes the impossible the possible. And yes what happens to the Mind when it happens to start some wild alchemy in itself. It gives birth to the invisible cloak of “Suspicions Perceptions Vice Avarice and Extreme destruction” We all have two things to think at any given point of

Test

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This post will be different at wordpress. This is done using Evernote and blogwithpublish. Tagged: blogwith

don’t read their blog themselves? | AskFunny

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This is fun. This is the answer to the question I asked “AskFunny” I read my yesterday’s blog. I will be reading my today’s entry also. “Want to Share” Sharing makes things to be read. via Why some people have this habit of blogging even though they don’t read their blog themselves? | AskFunny .

I Started a New Blog and Found a Very Grave Mistake

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cgbalu : Why do I blog? Why this young person is blogging? At least they have purpose. I asked a question. What answer I will get? Originally posted on AskFunny : As by now you must have seen my blog’s header, I’m not going to explain what my blog is all about. I’ll just come to the point. View original 91 more words

Anna Dhandavam

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Anna Thandavam. If I English this Tamil name, then it would be: Food dance or Rice dance? The last update of the Nadhaswaram serial entry was managed without mentioning his name. I had forgotten his name. I made it a point to remember his name. A special name. Liked it. Anna Thandavam is now the puppet in Nallasivam’s hand. Nallasivam greed for the full money which Annathandavam had dwindled is not fulfilled. Things are culminating at Kutralam. • Prasad now sees Annathandavam with Nallasivam, in a car while he is taking tea in a tea shop. • Prasad is running away from Nallasivam’s captivity. • Geetha ran away from Kalidas’ captivity and now is in the house where Prasad stayed. • Gopi, Kaja, Sambandham and a now a good Subhu are now trying to find Geetha. Geetha is just there, where Gopi lot are just now. • Malar is Captured cunningly by Raju. Today’s episode ends with a helpless Malar captured by by Raju and Jaganath’s driver. Annthandavam.

complicated methods of posting the blogs?

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Dear Babu, Very nice to read your letter posted on 23-02-2015. You missed me a lot. I could see from your tweets. My trip to Coimbatore was lovely. I was very much grateful to you, you planned the trip very well and the accommodations in the trains were very good. The marriage of Swetha was celebrated in all grandeur and I could visit our aunt at Raja’s street. The peelamedu trip to have the Darshan of Goddess Akilandeshwari was fantastic. I enjoy your frustrations you undergo in posting these blog entries. Why don’t you simply post a simple posting, instead of resorting to complicated methods of posting the blogs? I don’t want to initiate describing the ‘car fight’ we have. You do that. You also give me a link to another new ‘useless website’ Write a letter to me soon. I have three images for you from my Coimbatore trip. (including the featured image) Yours Jani.

Internet made me to work.

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Internet made me to work. It made me to a work which sucked. Very bad. ‘Make internet work for you’ That is what IFTTT said. I composed a blog entry, with a greed to be posted at blogger as well as in WordPress. The recipe was blogger to WordPress. Oh..the out come? It was posted in blogger as well as in WordPress alright. But not once. Several times. Spam. I had the irritating work of removing the extra posts and deleting the twitter links of the post. The weight loss thing pinged the entry. More. More and more. I have removed the blogger to WordPress recipe. Now, I am trying the WordPress to blogger recipe. I have switched off the sharing facility at WordPress. How this post will reach the internet, let me see. If at all, I want a post in blogger as well as in WordPress, without using the IFTTT recipe I can do an e mail posting. Let me see. It is all fun.