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Hum aise hi rahenge!!!

Getting too much into work now-a-days....
Sad..but true..that m not at all interested in this job.
Caz???? Oh! Asusual...I hate bossy people. I mean...when i sit and tri to work..it feels as if i'm working for such a person who's nothing but a boss.
Dint get naa??? I know. leave it.
Xams are near by and getting too much tensed because i hadn't yet started my studies and also
eng date b nazdeek aa rahi hai. I swear...I feel lyk anything.
Marriage is, in my words...a fulstop to masti bhari life and i'll miss these days a lot!
Again sad naa? Chodo. Let me tell you ke..i'm not going to change myself. Kuch seekhna ho to seekh lenge. Par badlenge nahi;-D
Oh! I forgot...I made too many friends these days..Yes...Not that special as my mamta is...
I feel like...friendship is not that bad as i thought.
Well....Will come back soon with a good news..
Milte hain break k baad....Dialogue jana-pehchaana hai..Rite???hahahahaha. I know.

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