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vaccation time, struggling

holidays, vacation time, yes it is so, but not as fascinating as they were earlier, really i think holidays are no more we want, why do we want holidays, just to spoil one month? i don't want that! but i am a victim of system, i have to have holidays! unconditionally!! so i am again at home! killing time! and the most frustrating thing is that i don't have an internet connection here at home!! so not doing much! can't be online and can't really help it! trying hard to get a broadband connection at home! but looks like it may take few more weeks so i am not getting internet this summer, i am sitting in a cyber cafe right now, may be a few more minutes! this is a thing i want to change! and for my summer of code project, its really crawling! though i have made a little advancement, but still not as much as it should be, but one good thing is that i am finished up with sakshama website! and i am totally satisfied with it and with my effort! i am proud of my sakshama website! you may also like to see its here.\ please put your comments here about the site!
there are many features , like images are draggable! of course i have used open source javascript libraries and i am proud to use them!

Enough for now!

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