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Looking back..

Finally I have hundred posts here! Yaya... Lolz. I ave always been asked bout my blog address...why disillusioned? To answer that I would say that I don't feel so anymore but I prefer sticking to this address and the spelling of disillusioned is wrong. I always knew it but google wouldn't allow me this name any other way! 

Well I am just putting up a few links of the old posts which I really enjoyed writing. If you have the time have a dekho at them!

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  1. Iggy26 May 2009 at 13:35

    Once again, congratulations on 100 posts :) (101 now! :D)

    And oh, I have read, enjoyed, and loved each and every post of yours, so I don't have one fav..they all are zimbly zuperb! :D

    P.S. I never noticed the spelling of disillusioned was wrong!

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  2. Nikki26 May 2009 at 18:35

    @ Iggy

    Thank a lot! :)

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  3. sujata26 May 2009 at 19:30

    Congratulations on completing 100 posts!! A great journey , am reading the one by one.

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  4. Nikki26 May 2009 at 19:31

    @ Sujata

    Thanks a lot! Hope you enjoy reading them!

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  5. Julia Smith26 May 2009 at 19:48

    *applause*

    Congratulations on 100 'Ire...' posts, Nikki. As you know, this is one of my favorite spots in the blogosphere.

    PS - love your new profile pic...

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  6. eye-in-sty-in27 May 2009 at 04:51

    hellos!

    Congratulations on the milestone! keep 'em comming Nikki!

    PS: Can you please take out the word verification before ppl can comment on ur posts? Its a minor irritant!

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  7. Nikki27 May 2009 at 09:48

    @ Julia Smith

    Thank you //bows// The profile pic is my 1st anniversary gift from the bf!

    @ eye-in-the-sty-in

    Thanks! I will take that out as soon as I find out how to do it!
    Thanks again!

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  8. Dr.Paranoid27 May 2009 at 10:37

    100 gone but only for many many more to come...

    good going man... you are doing great... keep it up
    \m/...

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  9. Aw.S.M27 May 2009 at 16:03

    Congratulations and celebrations..lalalalalalalalalala....

    100 is no mean feat. AwSM :)

    And yeah i ll go through em one by one .

    Here's to post no 1000 2 years from now. :)

    luv
    amith

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  10. Nikki27 May 2009 at 16:09

    @ Dr. Paranoid

    Thanks dude!

    @ Aw.S.M

    1000 is a huge number...Thanks again!

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  11. Vinnie28 May 2009 at 00:05

    way to go, superwoman!
    chase on the blog dream...a never ending marathon!
    the titles r so interesting dear...will be back to read them one at a time..thanks for sharing these :)

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  12. Nikki29 May 2009 at 02:10

    @ Vinnie

    I hope you enjoy them!

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