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Monday, April 18, 2005

I am feeling restless. I am not being able to enjoy whatever I am doing, irrespective of what I am doing, even the stuff I like doing. When I am at one place, there's an urge to be somewhere else. I am trying to do different things, break routines, spending time with the people I love to be with, but it just ain't helping :-( . I am not even enthusiastic anymore. Why am I not being able to give my 100%?



On a lighter note, became an aunt of a cute lil baby boy. Have decided to name him Arjun.
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2 comments :

  1. AnonymousApril 22, 2005 at 11:01 AM

    Congratulations on becoming an Aunt!!!
    But Arjun is an old name... think of something better... something new.

    -S

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  2. Sublime ThoughtsApril 25, 2005 at 5:07 AM

    Did congratulate u over the phone..but here's doin it once more..CONGRATULATIONS!!!(altho u had nothin to do with it..lol;-)

    And ya..Arjun is nice...

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