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enjoyin!!

okie.. so lotsa fun has been on the way .. we went right into the desert dune bashing.. and then there is another good holiday comin' up.. i m really excited..
all apart.. there are 2 very special days in this month for me.. :D mashaAllah
God bless us always..

oh.. even watched The Dark Knight.. it was terrifically fantabulous!!!loved it..
and there was this movie p.s i luv u.. i so wanted 2 watch it.. so we started watchign it.. and the beginning was total crap.. weird to be precise.. so it wasnt good atleast in the beginning.. any reviews wud be appreciated!!

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Anonymous said…
i dont know what's wrong with me?! i hated the dark knight and everyone else who ive spoken to or read has loved it!

As far as P.S I Love You is concerned the book is absolutely fabulous; the movie is completely different story wise but my friends who saw it said it was nice.
Karachiite said…
tfl.. theres a book on p.s i love you????? wow.. then i shud read that instead of watchin the flick!!
Unknown said…
Good good good......
Anonymous said…
Dark Knight was awesome but ps I love you (N) crap...
thts me lost world
Anonymous said…
tht was quiet rude kar...
its my blog my wish whtever i want to post
thx 4 visitg my blog regularly
lost world
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iAmbiguous said…
You can always check www.imdb.com for the reviews... I don't think P.S I Love You was rated that well. I guess paying for the book might be more with ur money.
Must ® said…
Comments: P.S I Love you was crap !! & The Dark Knigh was great !!

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