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Important!

This is important to me. I know I have been missing for a while. Well, lets say I have been busy setting up something. It is a rare opportunity for me and I am happy to be a part of this.

And 'this' is Ghost Writers Inc.
Please check it out at: Ghost Writers Inc.

Anyone interested in writing full/ part time

Can get in touch with me.

Thanks!
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  1. adee13 August 2009 at 20:08

    may ths b an auspicious bgnng
    best of luck
    *hugs*

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  2. Nikki13 August 2009 at 20:10

    @ adee

    Thank you! :)

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  3. As the Mind Meanders13 August 2009 at 22:08

    Wish you all the best for the initiative Nikki... awesome....

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  4. Nikholic13 August 2009 at 23:37

    Let me know i am keen in venturing this new avenue.

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  5. ZB14 August 2009 at 01:56

    good luck, dudess. Keep writing. Cheers:))

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  6. Navi14 August 2009 at 16:05

    Ummmm.. Came here through Indiblogger... nice blog..though some changes would not be un-called for.

    Regarding this initiative, nice one..
    I do write... Am not a professional writer, but I think I do write.. And yes.. that does mean I am interested..

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  7. Nikki14 August 2009 at 17:31

    @ As the Mind Meanders

    Thanks :) :)

    @ Nikholic

    Wow...I will get in touch with you right away!

    @ ZB

    Thanks and pass the word around!

    @ Navi

    Thank you. Would have been better had you mentioned the changes and I shall drop you a mail!

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  8. ani_aset14 August 2009 at 18:29

    omg nikki its you
    I was wondering who is following me on twitter...shoo shoo :D
    bolna to chahiye :P

    What is it about? you need to disclose more i guess

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  9. Nikki14 August 2009 at 18:48

    @ ani_set

    Hehehe! I shall disclose more soon! Else will email you.

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  10. Navi14 August 2009 at 20:35

    Looks like someone is offended :|

    Anyways...what I was saying was about tweaking with the layout of your blog's theme. The central writing area could sure be widened and some changes in the header is also possible.

    I am sure you are not as furious as you were before.

    PS:- I have not received your mail :|

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  11. sujata15 August 2009 at 00:37

    Thats great. Good work!!

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  12. Pesto Sauce15 August 2009 at 13:07

    Been here first time....liked your stuff

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  13. Abhinav Rastogi22 August 2009 at 21:07

    i also travel in over-crowded buses everyday to go to college. and i also got sick a week back. not swine flu thankfully.. :)

    swine flu is seriously overhyped.
    1. its hardly fatal.
    2. it just spreads very fast.
    3. what about all other curable diseases that kill thousands daily? (eg. meningitis etc)
    4. IndiaTV rules!! it is still going on about "shani devta" and all. :D lolz

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