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Testimonial from Orkut..

XXXXXX XXXXXXX ... the name used to spell awe and terror once upon a time. It still does. Seldom before would God have created such a terrific mix of talent, passion, attitude, genius, idiosyncracy and sadism. The guy with an expert opinion and deep knowledge on almost everything under the sun - be it table tennis or be it kurosawa movies, be it freud or be it kafka. This man taught me so much about life. He is a loyal friend but beware of his hacking skills. For 4 years, he hacked the email account of each n every girl in IIT and provided us with unforgettable moments of cheap fun. He is the guy if you want to go to canteen at 3 in the night, or if you want to share your sorrows over whiskey and jagjit singh ghazals, or if you want to rag the freshers. I would still say, I understand hardly 40-50% of him. He continues to be a mystery. We had lots of fun in Inter IIT sports meets - abusing other IITs, eveteasing the girls of other IITs and what not. Is photo mein surprisingly kaafi innocent lag raha hai.lagta hai apne ghar mein papa ke bagal mein baith ke khinchwaayi hai. I cannot forget mentioning his organizational skills. He knows how to get people behind him, how to inspire the masses. I have seen him working like mad in inter-hostel events. Ladkiyaan thoda saawdhaan rahen toh behtar hoga. Waise suna hai ki ab thode sudher gaye hain janaab. Aajkal this dude is busy planning something big in life ... I hope you make it big, mate. And yes, the smell will always remain :)

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