Orkut Testimonials - I


I recently stumbled upon my Orkut profile and had a wonderful time reading through the various testimonials. I wanted to share all of those here - some that i have written and some that was written for me(forcibly though)....

Tarun Pawar - Aug 11, 2007
..aha finally someone who is going to make it real big.......share cbse equation.......brilliant skill and knowledge........gr8 friend.......sensible drinking companion(except for once...do i have to say).....
guitarist.....vat 69......awesome passion and energy for music.....fellow aadat fanatic......be mech support squad member.........fights for friends..........gr8 money........
caring, trustworthy and very helpful...........
mana bikhra hoon main abhi.....maine khwaab phiroye te.........
teri saason mein ghum hoon abhi.......teri chahat adhuri hain............
god bless u...do well................

Prakash Iyer - Aug 11, 2007

tamil power of be mech...apna aana..................typical south indian..........man this man..has got something in him....practically very smart..........presents himself well enough...share same dreams of touching german soil....
prayers ....one day u make it........shrunk out of love life..he losses his caliber out there.....hope he finds someone in that perspective.
abhi toh scholar bhi ban gaya........72%.........
god bless u.....u have gr8 heights to reach....and hope u achieve it one day..........
MANAGER..............

Sahil Maru - Aug 11, 2007
the word maru still tickles my funny bone.....never a moment spent with him passed without giggles.....he is full of life..he shares passion and emotions equally.....
a gr8 drinking companion.....understanding and caring......
every tough day gets relaxed with a glimpse of the past......
a gr8 singing partner.....
duur jitna bhi tum mujhse pass tere mein.....
ab toh aadat se hain mujhko aise jeene mein............
vat 69......all the best .....do well......

Ashish Narayan - Jun 13, 2007
very few people might have caught my notice in a short period of time...he is one of them...never knew a person like him existed till he became the gs of our college.....and mind u did he blow the whistle...everyone got to know him......a true mechie......passionate abt every thing he does......his brain does work.....has been helpful.showed vigour and determination......he broke the cyst of shyness and tore open into the scene several a times.....
did a lot of remarkable feats during his tenure......wishing him all the best for his future....and he still has to keep his word...find me a mallu girl......

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