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Butterfly Award


Its always a good feeling to get recognized or do something that is noticed.
On Wednesday I was awarded this cute little Butterfly award along with 9 others by blogger Akansha.
A big thanks to Akansha and every reader of this blog.Also i have the privilege to pass on this award.
Now the rules for passing on this award are:
1.Put the logo on your blog.
2.Add a link to the person who awarded it to you.
3.Link 10 other bloggers whom you wanted to share this award to.
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10 Bloggers who deserve this award according to me are

1. Pankhuri Aggarwal for Creativity Explored
2. Sahefa for Me and my world's forum
3. Richa for Bare Twaddle
4. Shruti for her blog The Track I am on ..
5.Alvia for her blog Just Like Alvia
6. Gauri's Personal domain the unpredictable Life
7. Karthik for his blog contorted reality.
8.Blogger Jan for the cool blog she has, the story of an eternal dreamer
9. Shaista for her blog Shaisology
10. Asbah for the blog,whose name she hasn't changed yet :P
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Comments

..pAnKHuRi.. said…
tankiu so muchh tushki 4 dis chweeettty chweeeeetyyy awardieee :-)
November 18, 2008 at 9:43 PM
яﾉςんﾑ said…
ooh..
i never knew i have been awarded.. :)

thnx loadz buddy :) hugz for it.. :)

n do i actually take it n place it over the blog???

n yeah i dun visit here often is cuz i cant link this blog over to mine..
November 20, 2008 at 4:23 AM
Kartz said…
Thanks a ton buddy... How are u? Hope all is well at ur end.

Peace. Be well.
November 22, 2008 at 3:48 AM
Gauri Mathur said…
Hey cutu;)
Thank you so much!
M delighted:):)
November 22, 2008 at 1:56 PM
Sahefa said…
thank u so much for the award........i love it:D:D:D:D
November 29, 2008 at 1:35 PM
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