cant think

have been able to create this blog space but dnt knw wat to say....but since its my first time the GOD of blogs wants me to post nething...wats blogging neways...crapping nething?then i guess wat i am doin is going to qualify for the oscars of blogs...will ne1 ever read this...why?neways right now i am kinda doin the "1...2...3...mike testing...." so lets c how it comes out...btw i am so cheesed off again tht sachins been given another raw deal by the umpies...i dnt knw how many gems we have been deprived of coz the man in the hat just decided to raise tht dreaded finger...its a v short while frm now tht hes goin to entertain us before he call it quits...till then umpires shd be more vigilant and nt rob us of the sheer pleasure...GOD wats is goin to be wen hes gone...cricket will never be the same for me...
neways i hope its a good enuf blog length wise...tho quality wise i am sure its goin to fall much below the standard...but thnkfully thr is no such things as a quality meter for blog..thst wat makes it nice....i hope to keeep blogging in the future...

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Saurabh Sachan said…
I must say quite a nice way to start it all off ... i am sure my blog sucks even more ...

Aleem dar definetly seems to be on the other side ... and if he can hand out some dubious decisions to the british side ..the balance cud be even ...

keep the Blog(ing) On!! ..hope to see more frm u :)
September 8, 2007 at 8:16 PM
Unknown said…
U keep blogging and i'll keep commenting... as usual... :)
September 8, 2007 at 10:34 PM
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