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GOOOD MORNING!!!!!!

this is probably one of ma earliest post(by time i mean). m waiting fr breakfast, n thers stil some 10 minutes left, so i sneaked some tym fr a post.

its monday. i had an early mornin.. n a great weekend. (not cos i did smtin great, but jus tat i feel nice abt it now)

final year gives u loong weekends. wit fridays fr projects, stil u find lots o tym to spare at the weekend.

was jus ponderin at ma ipod then, (durin one of those times, whn i felt i had all the time in the universe at ma disposal!) whats so great abt it? i mean its jus a media player. bt then why is it cooed so much? why is it tat Ipod rings a bell (somewher, i dunno if its head or heart, i can jus hear the ringin). cos its jus tat "a plain simple media player". it doesn giv u too many choices to juggle ard wit. cell phones offlate giv u a music player, a camera, n a kind of pda all within the price of a ipod nano... yet IPODs are still special.

(yeah i v read articles abt pros n cons of ipods.. m nt sayin its the bestplayer in the world)

“If you do what you love to do, then you won’t do it in an average way.”
~ Angela Bassett

tats precisely wat an ipod does.. if ipod were a person.. he does smtin he loves to do.. play music! n tats y it stands apart!
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i thought over a lot of things this weekend ( as i said b4 i felt like i had all the time in the universe). wat makes us feel nice? like when we say i had a nice day.. or i had a nice time? yeah we feel good when someone does smtin pleasin to us.. but then tats sometimes.

"we feel nice when we do nice things"

i guess thats a way to hav nice days!!!
m gonna try tat out today.. lets see how it works..
hav a great day everyone
ciao!!
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