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Serious Topic.. (kind of ..)

Hiii once again...

ok, if you were asked how much do u detest when sumone hides something from you, delibrately, undelibrately, intentionally, unintentionally, and considering that that sumone is one of your really close associate..

on a scale of 0 to 10, 0 being not at all, to 10 being all the time, how would you rate your detest for them..????

For me, it ought to be 9.999999, but since these are discrete no.s hence, i wont be ratin it 9.9999999..

:D
lol
on a more serious note, since its coming from sumone close, i'd say 9.. not 10, coz of unintentional behaviour..

need a good response..
take care..
byeeee...
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Bee Amma said…
Hmm it depends what they are hiding! If they are hiding something which concerns me then id be quite upset...but to be super lame...i'm not sure i could give it a rating! Thats cos my brain is frazzled at the mo, and it would require thought!
Thu Apr 26, 12:36:00 AM
Anonymous said…
I thk everyone has some or the other thing which they want to keep to themselves. I thk every1 needs their space. I would rate it 0.
Thu Apr 26, 12:30:00 PM
Anonymous said…
rating is fun I think I would rate it -0
lolz
Regards
Thu Apr 26, 12:49:00 PM
Floo said…
I didnt really get what you're trying to say...
Thu Apr 26, 03:47:00 PM
LostWorld said…
I would rate it 0 as there is no harm in it.
Fri Apr 27, 03:14:00 PM
Karachiite said…
wow.. so almost everyone thinks of it as zero.. kool..

:D
Tue May 01, 09:08:00 AM
Anonymous said…
Shocked arent u ...
Tue May 01, 01:00:00 PM
Karachiite said…
yes.. sure, i am.. more shocked coz u chose urself to be anonymous..

anywho, if sumone rates it zero, it just implies one thing, they themselves have alot to hide from others..
it pretty much sums up to this..
Tue May 01, 04:46:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Never Judge a Book by its cover and so never judge a person by his/her blog comments
:p
Tue May 01, 11:04:00 PM
Karachiite said…
okay..
why dont u just leave a name behind, coz i'm sure i know u..

:P
Tue May 01, 11:24:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Okey guess...
but dear I dont know u only I found your blog interestg thts it
Wed May 02, 02:05:00 PM
mE said…
what a person hides is his/her own judgement , you might never know the real reason for and get upset on the face value
Sat May 05, 01:27:00 PM
Must ® said…
Life is now, what we are living and the future is tomorrow, where we are heading..

does it really serve any purpose in dwelling in the past and its intricacies ?

To err is human and to forgive is divine... i feel it is far greater to forgive & forget ..
Sun May 06, 08:50:00 PM
Karachiite said…
if only everyone could take life as easy as some of the ppl do, life would be truly perfect..
Sun May 06, 10:26:00 PM
Anonymous said…
To err is human and to forgive is divine... i feel it is far greater to forgive & forget ..
SO TRUE
Mon May 07, 11:16:00 AM
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