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Tagged-3

Tagged by Jay.
I have written a similar Tag before.But what the heck!
Here I go again,
7 Random things about me:

- I crave for chocolates.

- My wish list includes Bungee Jumping and Sky-diving.

- Both my name and sir-name start with B and end in I

- I like all shades of blue.

- I have recently found the joys of dancing and I love being a part of
SDIPA (Shiamak Davar’s Institute of Performing Arts)

- I like watching animated movies. Cars being one of my favourites.

- I hate to wake up early in the morning.

As always, I am not tagging anyone, I hear it is evil:P

Comments

Unknown said…
OMG!!!
Are all bulls the same?
Bharti Bedi said…
@rompy: pretty much i gues!!!
Anush said…
shiamak davar is still alive? wow man
Jay said…
do you want to go bungee jumping and sky diving at the same time? that's pretty hardcore!
Bharti Bedi said…
@CB: well he is but u dnt seem to be:P
@jay: well not together...thts nt possible..but yeah bungee from a helicopter is a cool idea...

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