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hmmmmm!! now aimless i can understand,coz u got hols.. n ur brain has no work to do.. but y the others!heehaa!!
n yep according to this one gross study carried out,our body gets lighter by 21 grams,minutes after death..hence concluded,soul weighs 21 grams... (u thinking y someone would conduct studies like that!!!?? )
Impressionist said…
I feel like the second and the third !!!
oh yeah! also jobless & Hopeless :D

peace & love
JeeVY
Bharti Bedi said…
i guess everyone feel this way at some point or the other..those who dont...lucky u.....
Pallav said…
oh the perils of being a mass communicator!

good pics :)


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