Putative Thoughts

Communication - Although all of us have been communicating with others since our infancy, the process of transmitting information from an individual (or group) to another is a very complex process. So here is a blog for everyone...just ramble on!

Friday, December 21, 2007

Merry Christmas to you, my friends.


To you, my dear friends, I wish you the best of the Holiday season.


May the love and blessings of God pour down upon you and your families, respectively, not only this Christmas but all through your life.
Merry Christmas


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4 comments :

  1. abhishekDecember 22, 2007 at 6:12 PM

    wish you a great year ahead....
    after reading that earlier email i should say..."LUCKY YOU".

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  2. AnonymousDecember 24, 2007 at 8:31 AM

    Hi Babes!!!

    Wish u an AJ d same.

    May God bless you!!!

    FK.

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  3. chaitanyaDecember 26, 2007 at 9:44 PM

    Hey been a while since I last read your blog...Thought I'd peep in for some linguistic inspiration...Hope everything is going great down your end.

    Wish you a Merry Christmas !

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  4. NikitaJanuary 1, 2008 at 7:23 PM

    Hey Babes,

    Greetings of the season to you and your family as well.

    ~Nikita

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