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TAG SEASON: EPISODE 7

Phoenix tagged me again.

RULES: Write 10 cute things about yourself.

# I love chocolates.

# My favourite colour is baby pink.

# I miss my sister a lot whenever we are not together.

# I remember all my childhood antics and replay them whenever possible.

# I greet my father with the words “ Hi !Papa” when he returns from work.

# I’m very happy when I’m online.

# I sleep like a baby, my mom says so.

# I like messing with things-at home,class, everywhere.

# I like playing with big, round balloons.

# I mimic my lisping cousins.
Any cutie-pie, apple of every eye can take up this tag. Have fun!

Comments

joie de vivre said…
ding ding ding ding
mein first..kya koi mujhe cutie pie keh raha hai?? :P

tum badi sweett baachi lagti ho yeh tag padne ke baad
peter said…
he he nice sweet innocent post :D

@ neha
bas kar be ..khud ki taarif :O
Yamini Meduri said…
simple yet a cute Tag......congos..!!!
Anwesa said…
@joiedevivre,
yo,ur d 1st cutie pie..thanx re..
Anwesa said…
@peter,
thanx...
Anwesa said…
@yamini,
thanx dear!!!!!!
Tara said…
Awww! A real cutie pie there! :) Sweet bilkul aapki tarah! :D
Anwesa said…
@tara,
ji..waiting 4 d cutie pie to take this up...
Tara said…
*Ahem* Who is the cutie pie you are referring to? *cough cough*
Anwesa said…
@tara,
u of course!!!!!
Anil Sawan said…
cutieeeee :P
u like messing things :P lol, ur mom wud be having a wonderful time with ya around :P
Phoenix said…
aww lee.. this is one helluva cutie pie post....all the 10 pointers and more.. makes you a cute person.. no wonder you are my bind.. :)

mwuaah
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
:)
ya,wonderful tym wid me..she says-
who made u a gal?
Anwesa said…
@phoenix,
yeah dear!!all gr8 ppl r alike...
joie de vivre said…
@ pinku
abey teri kyu jal rai hai.. :P hehe
aacha koi peter urf pinku ko bhi cutie pie bol do yaar
Lucifer said…
hello cutie pie :)
Anonymous said…
You 'shore are wunnerful baby'. (If you have read Famous Fives by Enid Blyton you will understand what I mean)...
lolzz
Hey, you are one of the cutest, sweetest and loveliest persons to have around on this blogworld!
Anwesa said…
@joiedevivre,
bol dia...
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
no comments..anything more would be offensive..hey,just kidding!!!
Anwesa said…
@mayz,
hello...u wished me,rite?
Anwesa said…
@mithe,
thanx dear!!!!! but i'v not read enid blyton ever :(
P said…
mimic lisping cousins??

mean mean girl..

well, ok, i do that sometimes too...

but not cousins...other people...

so, i am actually better..

:P

i like chocolates too...
i miss my sister too, i admit, when she's not around...
i am obnoxiously happy when i am online..
i sleep like a horse - standing..
Anwesa said…
@jinxed pixie,
hmm..gud 2 kno dat u mimic uder ppl too..gr8 2 see u here..
Anil Sawan said…
:)m sure u cud definitely do something to save urself from the qns.. its eitr u not trying or she dsnt want u to try :P

u take care yaar.. njoi ur days and be urself :)
Tara said…
Thank you so much for that sweet comment in Richa's space yaar! Made me smile! (just like all your comments do) :)
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
hmm..i shud try seriously....
Anwesa said…
@tara,
welcome babe!!!!
Vani said…
Very nicely done.

# I sleep like a baby, my mom says so.
Liked it :)
Anwesa said…
@vani,
thanx dear!!!

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