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End of my creative afflatus?

Since most of my scant brainwaves are now being utilized on officework, expect a dwindling in the quality & quantity of my posts.

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Anonymous said…
You mean to say it's going to get worse?
Anonymous said…
i will have to find something else for my time pass ...........
Deepanjan said…
TIMEPASS!!!
That's what my literary blog means to my readers?
Anonymous said…
Hey, the use of 'TIMEPASS!!!' would be like glorifying your blog. You should feel honoured.

I barely manage to withstand this lame excuse for a blog.
Vivek said…
literary blog ........... rotfl!!
saurabh said…
rob: rotfl???

guys, for a fact, i hit this page only for the comments section. THAT is timepass. The blogposts are only means to add new comments.
Vivek said…
Righto Sittu! .... rotfl: rolling on the floor laughing.
Anonymous said…
It seems even Deep's barmy army has deserted him. Or maybe they are mourning, now that their favourite site is going to degrade.
Anonymous said…
It might only get better!

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