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This..

..counts as a comeback post. Because I say so.

Did anyone miss me? :D

What have I been up to? Well, I have been like the "Deer who doesn't quite get it". What I mean is:


Life. Whatever.
Before I digress, a huge round of applause for my dear sweet blog! Turned two on 1st March, and created no fuss whatsoever when we didn't wish her. Isn't she sweet?
Proper comeback post coming up soon!

Till then,
Take care!
Signing out,








Picture Courtesy: Rubes by Leigh Rubin

Comments

  1. Welcome back Preeti ;;)
    Congratulations to your blog on turning two :)
    Can't wait to read more from you :)

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  2. @CB: The blog says a huge Thank You! :)
    Yes, will definitely get around to writing more! :)

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  3. Ahh! Welcome back! You and you kakare posts were surely missed. But with the temperatures traveling northward... they got to be cool too. And they are :)

    P.S. Mine turned 2 as well. In Feb :)

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  4. @Roshmi: Thanks! :)
    Congratulations in order for your blog too! :D

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  5. Congratulations on the two year milestone :)

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  6. hey preeti...
    i loved the pic...abt the deer...hehee..its so funny... :D

    n keep writin more.. :)

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  7. @Anoop: Picture Courtesy Rubes! :D
    Welcome here! :)

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  8. Finally you're back! And this counts as a comeback post only because you said so. :) Congrats on completing 2 years here. I'll be completing 1 soon. :) Ok now the inevitable question - when are you shifting to WordPress? And yes, looking forward to reading more stories from you.

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  9. @Ajay: Yay! :)
    Arrey I was planning to make a dramatic announcement about moving to WP. Definitely this year! :D :))

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  10. Happy 2nd to your blog!! :)
    And Welcome back Preeti. Waiting for that 'comback' post :)

    Cheers,
    Sukanya

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  11. Hmm welcome back and a vaery happy birthday to your blog ..

    Looking forward to the comeback post .. I hope we dont have to wait for long for that now ..

    Take care now ..
    Bikram's

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  12. Congrats & Welcome BACK :)

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  13. @Sukanya: Thanks! :)
    Soon. The post will be up soon. :D

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  14. @Bikram: Thank you hai ji. :)

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  15. @Crytaldewdrops: :) Thanks! :)

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  16. Yay yay u r back!!! now ms deer who doesn't quite get it...we demand a real post and one of your ROFL ones at it...pressure is on

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  17. Finally. Now get writing. go go :-L

    Congratulations to the two years. Here is wishing many many more :)

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  18. @Nuts: Yes Ma'am. On the case. ;;)

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  19. @Comfy: Thanks! :)
    Yes. Yes. Have started thinking about what to write. That's a start, no? :D

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  20. There she is! I now want a post a day to make up for all that we missed out on :D
    Congrats :D

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  21. @Ms Rays: :D
    You do know how tough it is to make me do that, don't you?

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  22. Hey Preets ! Welcome baaaack! (no hug icon!?)

    And congrats, lil blog! You're two now! Aww!
    And stay on! Don't get behind the tree again. We wont try to kill you :D

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  23. Welcome back!!!!

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  24. Congrats ..n i m your new follower !!!

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  25. @Scorpia: Hugs right back! :)
    Thanks you! :)
    Will stay on this time. Promise not to shoot? ;;)

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  26. @WriterzBlock: Thanks! :)

    @Sheril: Thanks and welcome here! :)

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