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There comes a time when you have to choose between turning the page and closing the book!

Makes you think, no?


Koo said…
I'm loving this. And the font is hot. And the words above the comment box are genius.
In short- you are awesome. :)
Dandelion said…
omg, Koo...u flatter me! :D
thanx so much...
all I'l say is - one genius always recognizes d oder ;)
Jeweliot said…
i've closed more books than turning the pages. wrong move
- Sugar Cube - said…
woho! Pretty template! =)
Dandelion said…
Jeweliot: yeah, i realise dat too, too late though!!!!

Disguise: n dats wer d problem delete button!

Sugarcube, bollywoodstylediaries: thanx so much gals!

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