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Testimonial

This is the last (I mean previous) and last (I mean final) testimonial I have written:

“Nik is one my best and closest friend. He is smart, uses his words carefully, and a great PJ master. I first came to know abt this guy in our 10th. He has always been brilliant in studies(12th being an exception). Can anyone beat this guy in PJs? I will always remember the joke he had made during Gharat sir's class on tht "ramdas" story. We have a lot in common in terms of our interests like Harry Potter, Cartoons, blogging , No GF ;) I like his way of talking. He can produce humour at will, u cnt beat this guy while talking (k may be Viky cn) I havent seen him getting angry, I would say he is as cool as a cucumber when handling any difficult situations. After Jeetu left for Pune, he was one the 4 gr8 frnds I could always rely on during my graduation years. After juggling with Bsc & Actural science, he has finally settled on to MBA. I guess this was one of the best professional degree he could hv chosen. I hope he does wonders in future life and makes me proud (and help me find a GF).”

No more testimonials after this. :P

Comments

Nikhil said…
why wont u write testimonials henceforth?
Siddhesh said…
There is feeling that I could hv written more. And really speaking there r nt any people left who would like me to write a testimonial for them ;)

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