<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 04:47:06 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>welcome to my world</title><description></description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (N)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>372</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-6196895815553195057</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 09:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-16T02:41:12.253-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>movies</category><title>More movies over the weekend</title><description>I saw 3 movies over the weekend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cat On a Hot Tin Roof - This one was so beautiful, specially for people who are facing some trouble with their married life. And the relationship which is shown between the father and the son, is depicted so aptly. Loved the movie. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bridges of Madison County - Another Clinteast movie.  There are very few movies, about which I think after, 2 or 3 days after I watch the movie. But both these movies have had my mind ever since I've seen them. This one was so subtle, yet spoke soo much. Really recommend both these movies...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarkar Raj - I havent seen Sarkar, so cannot comment which one of the 2 is better. I liked the movie. I liked Aishwarya's diamond solitaires, were oh so wooow!!I am getting those next month!!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-6196895815553195057?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-movies-over-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-451536654528058906</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 20:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-09T00:59:17.167-07:00</atom:updated><title>Missing Bangalore</title><description>Yeah people...you all guessed it right...&lt;br /&gt;4 years in Bangalore...tasted its traffic..its pollution, its rains, its autowalas, its pubs, its idli sambhar, changing homes, college, meeting friends over weekends, hating mondays, FORUM, the concerts, PARAMOUNT, AIWAS, buffet breakfast and lunches....&lt;br /&gt;And now...I have this city which offers me nothing but malls...and some more malls...with no public transportation, no friends to kill the weekend with, no need to change homes, no evenings to look forward to, so that I can "hit" the gym, no hurrys of reaching home "as it might rain", no place to go for idli vadas...I feel like a lost soul in this city...&lt;br /&gt;Or is it part of the "marriage package"? Whatever is the cause, the effect is taking a toll over me..At times, I wonder, whatever happened to that girl called Neha, who swore, will never accept for an arranged marriage, will never leave Bangalore, will live life o her own terms? Who loved life...who lived life...now its just the mechanic me...who looks forward to going to office...at least she feels wanted there, have people to talk to, has a place where she can have her own way...&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that zone where she loves to hide herself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still in love with Banaglore. Though I know I can never return there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-451536654528058906?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2008/06/missing-bangalore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-5478636667826923054</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-07T00:29:44.131-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>movies</category><title>Movie time!</title><description>Thanks to seventymm.com, I get all ma fav movies on ma doorsteps. I just have to order them and here I go....&lt;br /&gt;Saw 2 movies recently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;City of God - Serious stuff...might appear to be funny by the way it has been narrated but if u ponder over the context, its  so sad...I truely recomment it!And o yes, if you do not get the DVD of it, dont bother taking the VCD,you wont understand a jack...its not english!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On golden pond - OOOO loved this one...watch this one for Katherine Hepburn and Henry Fonda's acting...the direction...very real!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-5478636667826923054?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/movie-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-5885038518416787745</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-15T06:31:41.972-08:00</atom:updated><title>New Life?</title><description>This post was due since many long days...And since way too many things have taken place since then...posting some pictures for you....They will speak more than anything else..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167213999215993602" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/R7WezFWx4vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tawg1WZ7Htk/s400/IMG_0136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-5885038518416787745?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/R7WhwVWx4wI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8w_ZuLYyj98/s72-c/IMG_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-3063938283275383876</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 22:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-25T02:55:57.567-07:00</atom:updated><title>The D Day</title><description>Ladies and Gentlemen..All of you are invited to wish me for ma marriage, which is on 28th Dec, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been really long, since I posted. Even changed ma URL. Most of you must be wondering, as to whateva happened to me! I am very much alive and kicking...Just enjoying these few days I have with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And O yes, it was my birthday on this Sunday, ie, 21st October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have got an iPod - 80 GB. IPod classic. And it's too sexy!! Check out the pic :) I  still have lots to figure out in it though :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My gym is taking places :) I have a personal trainer too now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Office...aaahh...nothing much to talk about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parties-going strong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends-getting fewer by the day...everybody has become too busy in their own world, which is the corporate world most of the times..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movies-As good as ever-the last one I saw was The Insider. One hellava movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I ma planning to post more often. Planning to blog more often. Hoping that you guys neva run out of ideas to blog. This is one of the few things which will connect me to my future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers Guys :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-3063938283275383876?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/10/d-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-4587215380119194277</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-03T05:49:08.270-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Engagement</category><title></title><description>Now to break a few hearts..and mine too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting engaged on June 24, 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-4587215380119194277?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-to-break-few-hearts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-7109654178879409025</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-12T08:01:09.548-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Marriage</category><title></title><description>Now for some sad news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GETTING MARRIED. REAL SOON :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-7109654178879409025?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-for-some-sad-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-4586904172482436841</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2007 05:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-02T08:07:20.723-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Gym</category><title>Thus began the gym expedition...</title><description>After a lot of struggling, one fine day, I was able to drag myself out of the bed to head towards the super sexy gym I have FINALLY started going to. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pssssssstt...I am paying only 1500, which includes 500 as one time commitment charge, 250 for the physio test done at the gym, and 250 for the dietician who will be recommending me not very likable diet for the coming days! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts of some conversations with the guys at the gym:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 (Friday) : Hi! My first day. Whats the procedure like....bla bla bla........some minor exercises...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday...........Its a saturday!Weekend....how can I work out on a weekend??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.............Its a sunday!!!Lemme sleep!! For God's sake!!Its a sunday...its even stated in the Bible...Observe the Sabbath!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday.........Aah........I have started off with ma chumps....I just cant go..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 (Tuesday) : I am so sorry....I know I had an appointment with the dietician, without which my daily chart cannot be made....but tomorrow I shall definately come!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday...................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 (Friday) : I am so sorry....I know I had an appointment with the dietician at 7 and I am 45 min late, without which my daily chart cannot be made....but tomorrow I shall definately come!!!! OK fine...sunday will be no problem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday work out ends....after carefully scrutinizing the cute, handsome etc. categories of guys who come to work out there, I most sweetly bid goodbye to ma trainer, who is also quite good looking and said...c ya on MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since people are so jealous about the fact that others can be happy too...my dietician called me as soon as I stepped out of the GYM to remind me of my appointment with her on SUNDAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With people like her living on this planet, I have no idea how can I follow The Lord's commandments when he says, keep the Sabbath, holy :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, going for work outs was totally my decision, working out at the machines is nothing less than some kind of punishment I am going through :(&lt;br /&gt;But there are many good things also attached to it...Like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting up early in the morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checking out the handsome guys in the gym&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save on electricity money at ma home, as I take warm shower at the gym itself and go directly to the office from there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have all the more reasons to spend money on ma fav ADIDAS sportswear!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feel fresh and energetic all day long!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Achint and I have bet that I will not be going to the gym for more than 15 days this Feb. so it is useless for me to waste money on all those ADIDAS sportswear!!!!!!! And I am so determined to proove him wrong!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wish me all the best guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I dont wanna loose this bet :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-4586904172482436841?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/02/thus-began-gym-expedition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-5734155712876195242</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jan 2007 23:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-18T20:10:23.378-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>movies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>New Office</category><title>Out of the sunrise :)</title><description>First Day of work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which meant :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;New stationery&lt;/span&gt; (People who know me personally know how much I love stationery )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;New comp&lt;/span&gt;.... (I dont exactly know what is the size of the monitor of the comp I am working on, but it is huge. I have never worked on a bigger monitor than this before...Ma laptop screen has suddenly started looking so tiny :D )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;New phone&lt;/span&gt; (I hate it...Why cant they have the CISCO phones?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lots of filling of forms to do&lt;/span&gt; (Sucks big time :( )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Team lunch&lt;/span&gt;....( Another new place...Totally impressed ma HR Head with ma expertise of how to use Chopsticks! *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sexier Neha&lt;/span&gt;!! (Thats coz she just learnt abt the awesome awesome gym with which her co. has a tie up with )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sad T Shirts and Cap&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;em&gt;free ka sab kuch chalta hai&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Information that we are going to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wonderla&lt;/span&gt; (an amusement park in Bangalore, supposedly, the largest in Asia, next weekend!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enough of entertainment now....I better log out before ma seniors catches me surfing the net.. (though its not at all a crime), but at least lets try to give them a very dedicated, focused, disciplined outlook of Neha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some movies I saw over the extended weekend were:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Nicky&lt;/strong&gt; - Can there be another 'torturous' movie than this??? ADVICE - Try to be as far from this movie as possible, of course, unless and untill, u wanna test how much wits is remaining in ur brains at the end of this movie!!!!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/strong&gt; - I found it funny! Achint did not. Which means I better not go on and on ranting abt the movie. Dont ask why.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some movies I &lt;u&gt;attempted&lt;/u&gt; to watch over the extended weekend were:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A scanner darkly - It was wierd. I was drunk. The rest shall not be unfold. I know u all are smart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pirates Of Caribbean - Achint could not stand it. I had already seen the movie. 30 minutes into the movie and the DVD was changed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And dont forget to wish me &lt;em&gt;ALL THE BEST&lt;/em&gt; for ma new job:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-5734155712876195242?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/out-of-sunrise.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-4676999376554985221</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-09T20:15:07.211-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tattoo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>2006</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>music</category><title>Steps taken..........</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUO1jj7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/vbA-GtU3Hvc/s1600-h/P1010843.MOV.0000206624.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUO1jj7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/vbA-GtU3Hvc/s400/P1010843.MOV.0000206624.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017531500982407090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ma birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUO1jj8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/qTdHH7RneM8/s1600-h/P1010883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUO1jj8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/qTdHH7RneM8/s400/P1010883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017531500982407106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ma 1st and only trip to the sea :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUe1jj9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5hoXsPznYoQ/s1600-h/P2110135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUe1jj9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5hoXsPznYoQ/s400/P2110135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017531505277374418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pearl  Valley&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQuu1jj2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7qgTrGcxK2k/s1600-h/Pearl+Valley+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQuu1jj2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7qgTrGcxK2k/s400/Pearl+Valley+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017520961132662626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pearl Valley..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQvO1jj3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/BFmbi8Wy1cE/s1600-h/Pearl+Valley+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQvO1jj3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/BFmbi8Wy1cE/s400/Pearl+Valley+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017520969722597234" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;En route to Pearl Valley......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOzO1jj0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/b_3v8h2czuU/s1600-h/Pearl+Valley+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOzO1jj0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/b_3v8h2czuU/s400/Pearl+Valley+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017518839418818370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Returning from Pearl Valley...Thats me with Achint :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQve1jj4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/2k3LT8vNQvk/s1600-h/Pearl+Valley+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQve1jj4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/2k3LT8vNQvk/s400/Pearl+Valley+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017520974017564546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMyO1jjnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ueR4gyL07zM/s1600-h/P3240012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMyO1jjnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ueR4gyL07zM/s400/P3240012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017516623215693426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zero G...Thanks Apoorv for taking me there....Had tons of fun. U know that ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQvu1jj5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZaOpxPlI5Zc/s1600-h/DSCN1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQvu1jj5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZaOpxPlI5Zc/s400/DSCN1874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017520978312531858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is latest.. After the Carol Singing thingi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQv-1jj6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/U5zRNrg4iCM/s1600-h/P1020427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHQv-1jj6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/U5zRNrg4iCM/s400/P1020427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017520982607499170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaah!!!!!!!!Ma fav pic....Thats me, Sherlyn, Jean &amp; Simlin!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOye1jjxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qRCLMM-VGVc/s1600-h/P7190065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOye1jjxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qRCLMM-VGVc/s400/P7190065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017518826533916434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Convocation :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOy-1jjzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/IGKwKc3q83Q/s1600-h/P7300019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHOy-1jjzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/IGKwKc3q83Q/s400/P7300019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017518835123851058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaah!!!!!!!!!!The non forgettable booze pary at ma place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHNg-1jjtI/AAAAAAAAADs/JMPHUnZaQWA/s1600-h/P7150037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHNg-1jjtI/AAAAAAAAADs/JMPHUnZaQWA/s400/P7150037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017517426374577874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgW-1jj-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0nuGSGJkk8k/s1600-h/P7150042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgW-1jj-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0nuGSGJkk8k/s400/P7150042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017538145296814050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgXO1jj_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y294zXUKo3w/s1600-h/P7150050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgXO1jj_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y294zXUKo3w/s400/P7150050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017538149591781362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgXO1jkAI/AAAAAAAAAII/GV0wzW-74bk/s1600-h/P7150056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHgXO1jkAI/AAAAAAAAAII/GV0wzW-74bk/s400/P7150056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017538149591781378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMye1jjoI/AAAAAAAAADE/hkkJNn_7PMM/s1600-h/P3250016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMye1jjoI/AAAAAAAAADE/hkkJNn_7PMM/s400/P3250016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017516627510660738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMye1jjpI/AAAAAAAAADM/m0vOjQczVZM/s1600-h/P3250055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMye1jjpI/AAAAAAAAADM/m0vOjQczVZM/s400/P3250055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017516627510660754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When bro n mum came down to B'lore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMyu1jjqI/AAAAAAAAADU/FvggbNqn8wI/s1600-h/P6170004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMyu1jjqI/AAAAAAAAADU/FvggbNqn8wI/s400/P6170004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017516631805628066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ma pathetic office :( But some good people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMy-1jjrI/AAAAAAAAADc/ANVyr8DW3v4/s1600-h/P7050031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMy-1jjrI/AAAAAAAAADc/ANVyr8DW3v4/s400/P7050031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017516636100595378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After one of the university exams, chilling at a mallu restaurent, called Kairali :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMJu1jjkI/AAAAAAAAACk/sMbRfCAch6U/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMJu1jjkI/AAAAAAAAACk/sMbRfCAch6U/s400/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017515927430991426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chandani Chowk! Me and Vinci :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMKO1jjmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4a9uyX13IFI/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHMKO1jjmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4a9uyX13IFI/s400/DSC00302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017515936020926050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Chandani Chowk. Going for a drive on bike. Me &amp; VInci and Rejoice &amp;amp; Jean :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHKou1jjgI/AAAAAAAAACE/Oif-Puvi7qw/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHKou1jjgI/AAAAAAAAACE/Oif-Puvi7qw/s400/DSC00305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017514260983680514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PVR Cinemas. Waiting for Rang de Basanti to start..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHKo-1jjiI/AAAAAAAAACU/l_e82nI2iOI/s1600-h/P2010062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHKo-1jjiI/AAAAAAAAACU/l_e82nI2iOI/s400/P2010062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017514265278647842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That was 2006.......Many Many more memories than captured by the camera.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No resolutions for 2007. I never make resolutions. But 2007 has come with a new job for me.&lt;br /&gt;Also, 2 things I desperately wanna do this yr are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get some ink on ma lower back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn some instrument&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Have some awesome designs in mind for ma lower back...if u too have, then share it with me na...&lt;br /&gt;Cant decide which instrument to learn. Its going to be either violin, acoustic guitar or a synth...Violin, I have heard is quite difficult to learn...Acoustic guitar seems to be a good idea as I can then practise with Achint, coz he playz both Acoustic and electric..Synth is too expensive for me right now...maybe later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme know what ya'll think abut it ok?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHKK-1jjdI/AAAAAAAAABs/h7JIUAPfuEs/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-4676999376554985221?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/steps-taken.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RaHaUO1jj7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/vbA-GtU3Hvc/s72-c/P1010843.MOV.0000206624.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-3646106745401813057</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Dec 2006 10:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-28T02:58:35.608-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Resignation letter</category><title>You can have my job if you say please!!!</title><description>8 months from today, I joined this company where I work. Dint know it might suck so much. Everyway. Salary. Boss. And most importantly, the environment. So I was on a job hunt and finally landed myself into another job. OK, boys and girls, for those who always confused themselves thinking that I work in a software company and for those who knew that I am not, lemme inform ya all that I too have become a member of the IT company employees club..hehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I had to give ma papers to ma boss. And I was shit scared. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, the last line is an understatement&lt;/span&gt;...Finally, after contemplating a lot as to what excuse to give and when to leave, coz I have to join the new company on 16th Jan, and getting scolded up by Achint big time to start using ma head and not to get frozen on being tensed, I gathered up all ma courage and went to ma sir's cabin, with ma typed resignation letter in hand. He asked me what am I hiding and asked, jovially, if it was ma resignation letter. And I gave him a puppy look and said yes. On being asked why, I told him (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can u believe what the fuck did I bluttered out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) that I am going to Canada, for SAP training!!!! Gosh!!!!!!I wonder why dint he ask me why are u going for SAP training to Canada and not Germany?? Anyways, he was kind of expecting it. God knows why and how!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...thats done...Now I wanna go home before joining work. But he wants me to stay here for some time because we have some work on 11th and 15th jan. I feel like telling him that I wanna go home from 2nd to 9th as I have ma visa interview.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man!!!What a devil I am....and what lies...and what excuses...........great!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will ask ma boss to give me leave...Will let ya know what did he say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-3646106745401813057?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-can-have-my-job-if-you-say-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>26</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-599751358360229220</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2006 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-14T05:53:39.189-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Auto walas of Blore</category><title>Into the sunset</title><description>Dunno why, but I am not the normal Neha since the last couple of weeks. I might look normal and all, but I am not. The truth is, I am sad, I am irritated, I am angry and I am mad about anything and everything around myself. Mind you! Not mad with specific people, but generally, things are making me irritable more often than not.  I need a change. I need a break!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Before I break myself. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw 'The Departed' the other night..I'm not going to do a review - better people can do and have done a better job of that - but I will give it my complete and unhesitating recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Bangalore saw another history in the making.Ask how?By Neha going to office in the bus.Not a very comfortable, or pleasurable journey I must say, and will be definately avoided by me. It was also not by choice but by compulsion. The auto guys are on strike today. Assholes protesting against the hike in the amount of fines. I am saying that the fines should be doubled and more number of fines should be started. For eg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for saying no for going on hire (I know it is already there, but something should be done so that as soon as that fucker shakes his head to signal his disinterest in going to some place, the cops come to know and he is put under bars!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for driving rash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for asking 1.5 even before 10 pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for asking double, triple during odd hours&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for not keeping change&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for not returning the change&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for pretending that these motherfuckers don't understand Hindi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for not going to some place from the route we ask them to take.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for being so rude!I think they are the rudest creatures God created!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine for increasing their meter. I mean, hell, I know that from ma home to 'x' place it takes 'y' amount, but still his meter willl show double the fare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The list is just endless!!!But the sad part is that we have to depend on them, and these bitches know that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;At times I feel like gathering all these 1.5 lac auto guys and burning them live. Devil u might be tempted to call me, or already calling me, but people who live here in Bangalore and take  autos as means of travelling know what it is like dealing with them!! I am seriously thinking of taking my own vehicle...lets c..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought an LG DVD for mum dad as Christmas gift. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dont ask the model number and all. I dont know that. Ask Achint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) Will be giving it to ma cousin to give it to them. They will be most surprised to receive it :D But because of that generous act of mine, ma month's budjet has gone for a toss :( And Bangalore is expensive :(  And mum dad are there to refill ma bank balance :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still I love Bangalore. Despite its traffic, cost, AUTO WALLAS....Muuaaah to u baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-599751358360229220?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/into-sunset.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>35</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-242433811470570671</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 04:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-06T21:04:44.201-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Church</category><title>The Day The Congregation Was Awe Struck !!!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This sunday our church witnessed history in the making! With Neha in the Choir, looking so fat in a borrowed Maroon Kurta, which was soo loose for me, the Church just came down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;shut up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;enough of self aplauding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, really, we all worked so hard...and the last 2 days were bad...not coz of us choir people...we had these people, the band of the church...we had people on drums, on keys, one on congo, one on electric guitar and the all important bass guitar...And man! It was so difficult synchronizing all of em with the choir...At a time, we just hated em, because, we thought that its coz of them, that the whole thing will collapse...the music was too loud even for us to hear our own voice :( Poor logistics people went crazy...checking, testing the mics and all......Mind you! We have a very state-of-the-art kind of modern church....have a projector, latest mics, Bose speakers and the works *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;smug smug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...finally....the D day came.........and everything went so well.....that was  a surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I am sure all of you wanna hear wat we sang, I will try uploading all the songs...not promising though ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I know, that pics will be pointless here, but still uploading a few of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeV7KgJ3WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ek4AiGr3xTk/s1600-h/P1020340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeV7KgJ3WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ek4AiGr3xTk/s400/P1020340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005634354509634914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of the Choir...I guess u cant see the Tenors ans the Basses (the men!) And the one in the corner, right hand corner, in maroon, is me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXNKgJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/s8VuI-tYZCo/s1600-h/P1020395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXNKgJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/s8VuI-tYZCo/s320/P1020395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005635763258908050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are tha band members....(from left)..Sharon Moses(The Drummer)..dont know his name (plays the Congo)..Naomi (the Bass guitarist)..Abhishek (plays the Keys) &amp; Shuchi (plays the Electric Guitar) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXNKgJ3YI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Y6h0YNugsOI/s1600-h/P1020371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXNKgJ3YI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Y6h0YNugsOI/s320/P1020371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005635763258908034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I dont need people to say for this pic, as to what a horrible pic, cant see anything, bad camera, or worst, bad cameraman..This pic was taken while we were singing with the Church lights off and we all had a candle each...everyone in the  church  had a candle...and the church was looking amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXM6gJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WuFA9y0Tb2Q/s1600-h/P1020361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeXM6gJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WuFA9y0Tb2Q/s320/P1020361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005635758963940722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one song, we wanted the children's choir, so these little ladies helped us out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZKgJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jHluT_VFv-U/s1600-h/P1020396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZKgJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jHluT_VFv-U/s400/P1020396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005640367463849378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is after the singing celebrations!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZagJ3bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kmyW4UiDx_M/s1600-h/P1020423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZagJ3bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kmyW4UiDx_M/s400/P1020423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005640371758816690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool no!What an effect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZqgJ3cI/AAAAAAAAABE/u1ZAytDyspI/s1600-h/P1020427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXebZqgJ3cI/AAAAAAAAABE/u1ZAytDyspI/s400/P1020427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005640376053784002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats us with the candles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was the Sunday for you. Dont know how much u guys enjoyed, but for me, it was a total rejoicing time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-242433811470570671?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/day-congregation-was-awe-struck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VNgFrn7gZw8/RXeV7KgJ3WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ek4AiGr3xTk/s72-c/P1020340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-2999175483071542811</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2006 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-24T02:24:55.706-08:00</atom:updated><title>Melodious notes of a soprano...</title><description>I think that there is no place which can be termed as 'safe' anymore...No, I am not referring to the tons and tons of places having the hoax bomb scare, I am referring to any place where u can leave your belongings and leave for a little cup of coffee...And why am I writing all this?Coz last sunday, when I went to sing for the Thanks giving sunday, some asshole, took out 2500 rupees from ma wallet which was kept in ma bag, and ma bag was 'safely' kept on the front row of the church, which is reserved for the choir..And I had taken out Rs. 5000 early that morning itself...how can a person do this in church???That too on thanks giving day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywyas, whats done is done. Just that  I felt very  bad about it that day. After all, 2500 is not a very small amount :(  5 500 rupee notes :(  i was not supposed to take out money that morning. Just that Achint, all of a sudden, asked me, if I had any cash with me...and he asked this exactly when his bike came infront of the ATM. I, at that time felt so happy that he reminded me to draw cash at the right time!! Normally he does not take me to church from the route he took that day, but that particular day, and this stupid ATM had to come in front of ma eyes and I had to draw such a big amount just before going to church!!!!!!!!FUCK!!!!!!!!!The devil played his role!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so bad that I felt like leaving the choir and not taking part in any church activities. But just could not detach myself from it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah!!!Chuck........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;On another note, don't you just hate it when people call you dear, or write dear in their SMSs...when someone calls me 'dear', I always think of some old lady calling me that!!!!!Irritating to the core :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-2999175483071542811?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/melodious-notes-of-soprano.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>32</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-116323187087890598</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 21:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-23T03:05:25.203-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Madonna In The Making..</title><description>Last Sunday was that fateful day when I gathered all ma courage and asked Amutha, "Hi Amutha..This is Neha..I was...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..wondering..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..whether the choir practise is going on?"And..can i too join the Christmas Choir????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fully prepared to hear,"Can we have a little audition here Neha?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this was torturing Achint and Vincent by making them listen to ma singing for one whole week, not that they otherwise are deprived of ma melodious voice ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so thats done. Instead of a request for an audition she asked me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amutha : Have u ever sung in the Choir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neha : O yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amutha : Good! When and where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now here I felt most silly  to answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neha : In ma school choir&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since it seemed to kiddish, I added, which was a lie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Neha : Church too!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Amutha : So u sing the higher notes or the lower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neha : A little higher..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which was a total lie...coz I just dint know what note I sing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Amutha : Cool! So u sing with the Sopranos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was that day that i learnt that there r 4 notes of music: Altos, Sopranos, Tenors and Bass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it..have been practising since then, and I will be singing with the Choir for the thansgiving Sunday, which is tomorrow,  and I am standing right in the middle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets c what will be the reaction of ma friends when they come to Church tomo and see me standing right in the middle and attempting to utter some melodious notes out of ma mouth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part was...We all were given sheets with music written on it and I just cant read music!!Fuck!!!!!!!!!But I am picking up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to a Wedding Reception tonight, then Church tomorrow, followed by a Thanks Giving Sunday lunch at ma Uncles home. And he is very excited about he whole thing and will be preparing a Turkey!I dont like Turkey..Have never tasted it but the look of a Turkey is horrible...specially the flesh hanging from the lower part of its neck....yuck!!!!!!!!!Gobble Gobble :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-116323187087890598?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/madonna-in-making.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>29</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-116262520333729191</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Nov 2006 07:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-15T05:16:45.763-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Update</title><description>So people here are the pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, am able to upload em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not saying anything else..in a wierd wierd mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010843.MOV.0000206624.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010843.MOV.0000206624.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010850.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/21102006676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/21102006676.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010907.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010883.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010867.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010858.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P1010862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P1010862.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-116262520333729191?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/update.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-116141049584989471</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2006 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-06T22:31:30.130-08:00</atom:updated><title>Streamers, Balloons, Cake and Gifts</title><description>I love Inox for one thing. That is its Thursday 'Swipe your Manhattan Card' Scheme..Buy one ticket through Manhattan and get one card free...So Achint swipes it and Neha gets to see it free..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...I have also got ma ears pierced (Again!) And the earrings are just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have bought a Refridgerator! Finally!! Which can be stocked with Beer and wine and God knows what all........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have bought  a Sexy Titan Raga!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering, all this shopping for what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ma birthday..Its ma birthday today...just updating all u ppl with it...I will be back with more news and many pics!At present I m just too excited with all that is happening around me... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And o yes...HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL U PEOPLE AROUND HERE!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-116141049584989471?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/streamers-balloons-cake-and-gifts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>31</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-116081172382749960</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Oct 2006 20:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-07T07:03:51.423-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Girl Is Back In Town</title><description>Heelloooo People!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to been to  Agra, as u all know from ma last post ....ma  home town..Why??For ma mum dad's  25th Wedding Anniversary!!&lt;br /&gt;25th!!!Man..thats a long time!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Isnt it nice that 2 people stay with each other for such a long time!!Considering the number of break ups we see in todays world! Awesome...&lt;br /&gt;Right....so we organized a little party...Mum Dad's close friends, people who witnessed their marriage 25 yrs ago, were all present to view this day!!!Wow!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We even made them cut the wedding cake and all that stuff..........And then, I was asked to speak something for them...That was most unexpected...Fuck!!I was so unprepared!Ok..so I started speaking...And I spoke pretty OK...considering the fact that I was so unprepared....&lt;br /&gt;Had taken tons of Pics...which will be uploaded soon...&lt;br /&gt;Have lost Achint's pen drive...and all the pics were in it...Fuck!!Now will have to buy another one for him...great!!&lt;br /&gt;Its Saturday and I am sitting in this stupid office...but dont worry..me leaving now...just updating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio Indigo Rocks!! Bangalore Rocks!!!Have been hooked to Indigo since it was started here in Bangalore!English songs..all genres..all day long!!All the RJs from Radio City have left City and joined Indigo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Lage Raho Munna Bhai. Finally!Aweosme movie...am not writing anything on it...I guess I am the last one to see the movie..and am sure u people must have been bored to death reading the reviews of the movie. It Sure Rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also saw Murder by Numbers...&lt;br /&gt;Dint really really like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song...'stars are blind' by Paris Hilton is kind of nice..as told by &lt;a href="http://www.vaibhavrocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vaibhav&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achint has got tones of goodies for me from Canada...ranging from A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tommy Tee&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Jewellery&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;leather bag&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I-Love-Canada kind of a tee&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2 deos&lt;/span&gt; to the much obvious &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cross from St. Joseph's&lt;/span&gt; cathedral to a big big bottle of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Foam bath&lt;/span&gt; and tones of other things!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me happy!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did tons of shopping lately...for example 5 new pairs of sandals!!!!! One &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt;, one &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;silverish blue&lt;/span&gt;, one &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;, one &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;silverish grey&lt;/span&gt; and one black!!&lt;br /&gt;Me happier!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-116081172382749960?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/girl-is-back-in-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115944377466527416</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 00:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-28T06:18:54.856-07:00</atom:updated><title>Oh!! This Robotic World!!</title><description>I know I know people..its been a REALLY long time!!!&lt;br /&gt;Just saw that the last  Posting  published by me was on the 1st of this month...!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok..this posting is nothing, but  some  blabber, some crap and lots of non sensical things abt which, I am sure, you will not be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;a href="http://www.velunairz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Velu&lt;/a&gt; so rightly predicted, have been really busy latey! Office work combined with a lot of socializing made me look ever so hard working plus party-hard kind of a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!! Achint has come back from Canada yesterday &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; FINALLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;But the sadder part is that his folks are also coming to Bangalore tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;And I am leaving for Agra on Saturday :(   :)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I will be back only on the 8th...hmmm...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last evening was pathetic. I am feeling so horrible about myself. I did something which I swore I will never do..OK people, dont ask me what was it, coz I am so fuckingly ashamed of myself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am doing the tag given to me by &lt;a href="http://www.hunky4gals.blogspot.com/"&gt;Avinash a.k.a. Brute&lt;/a&gt;..To be honest, I actually did half of another tag, given by &lt;a href="http://wetspark.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mathew&lt;/a&gt;..but it required a lot of labor..u see...like searching for some pictures and all...Dont have much time right now, as I have to get out of the office and head home. Have tones of work to do. And I am so so hungry. Reached late to the office and the food was over. SO....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now the TAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.A.G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about many things..like how to finish my Reports and then go tonight with Achint for the Dandiya Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am the hottest. So shut up and listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;An iPOD, another, sexier, sleeker laptop, another pair  of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;LEVI's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ultra low waisters, the gown I have been eyeing sine a week now, all the chocolates kept in Achint's Refridgerator(dunno the spelling OK?), ADIDAS floaters, to prolong this day, salary hike, Job at TESCO, a dining table in my Hall..........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;There was not so much of Traffic in Bangalore, we could get movie tickets whenever we want, i wish..i wish..so wat??Does any one listen to me here?????huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Home made food, home(only at times when I recall what a princess life I used to lead), being with school, college friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The AC buzz and some heavy vehicle passing by, also Mr. Jairaj talking to someone on the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How, I wonder why, yesterday u told me about the blue blue sky, but all that I can see, is just another lemon tree.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;What I took last night! :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Neha Phillips, the great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Everyday(well..almost!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Everyday, everytime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quite a lot..Hope people dont feel I am a sissy (though most of the times I cry alone!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Policies for my company, reports and a little other things...for the rest..I type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I confuse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, animals and any other creature/ thing that can be confused :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Lots of money *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evil grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Finish this Tag quickly. I dont want Achint to wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This Tag. Thats it. Tones is yet left to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I TAG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://next-stop-insanity.blogspot.com"&gt;DN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ganesh2006.blogspot.com"&gt;Ganesh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rashmishetty.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rashmi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sudeepsharma.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sudeep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://resistnormal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rahul.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.If the others are feeling very happy that you have been pardoned by not being tagged, dont feel so happy! I have many tags in ma kitty!&lt;br /&gt;*muah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115944377466527416?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-this-robotic-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115711767874620157</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-27T23:48:06.463-07:00</atom:updated><title>Brains wanted...</title><description>If you people got freaked out reading the Title, dont worry!!I have not become Neha - The Cannibal..not right now..also, me not studying to become a Doctor, so...&lt;br /&gt;What I need a brain for, is for our  dear Officials, The  Government  people...&lt;br /&gt;If you checked out the newspapers since, lets say 15 days, very wierd posting...oops!not postings, articles had been doing the rounds! Like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vande Mataram being played at all schools along with the National Anthem..Also, I have come to know that some multiplexes in some cities, have been ordered to play the National Anthem...Hmmmm...Interesting..though how necessary...I dunno!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kannada being made as the deciding factor for 10th grade and 12th  grade students, who are the future of the already pathetic state of India's sports ! These students rely on the sports quota seats and points for admission to various colleges...common man! Only coz of language, you cannot have some discrepency!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helmets rule has been postponed to another one month because of protests from the pillion riders...Hey! We have been protesting against many other important issues too...What about them? Just make the rule compulsory and people will follow them..What say people?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stones as tears and Doctors wondering whether it is some kind of dual personality!! Give the poor lady a break!! Try treating her instead!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ya, this is a new entry...Din't read it properly but apparently, there is some tree somewhere, which gives water! No comments!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yeah, how can i forget this one...the idol drinking milk..or something like this...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I have started thinking of not checking out the newspaper right in the morning! We require some kind of entertainment after office..these days the newspapers provide us with it. Totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another subject....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried cooking Chinese last night.&lt;br /&gt;So what did Neha do about it?&lt;br /&gt;She went to the internet sites, downloaded recipe of Gobhi Manchurian and Egg Fried Rice...&lt;br /&gt;She then spent 2 hours in the kitchen, trying to make something which might look like food...But gosh!!!&lt;br /&gt;She does not know what was infront of her as a result of all the hard work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115711767874620157?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/brains-wanted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>37</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115676724006753822</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 00:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-08T16:01:57.146-07:00</atom:updated><title>Trapped home alone? Not me!!</title><description>For those who dint know..I was down wid some sad fever since the past 5 days!!&lt;br /&gt;That meant I did ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a lot of sleeping (thats one thing I did the most!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stay at home and hogged&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;popped in tones of tablets and benadryls..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not  watch a lot of movies..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not read books (because  ma friends told me that  it will strain me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;missed home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get a lot of pampering&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get tones of SMSes asking me how  am I...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;listened  to ma playlist "n" number of times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I had made a playlist having some numbers for which I have developed a liking for over a period of 5 days!!&lt;br /&gt;Some of the numbers of that playlist are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sheryl Crow - My fav mistake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sheryl Crow - Pictures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sheryl Crow - The first cut is the deepest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mest - Drawing board&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Type O Negetive - My girlfriend's girlfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;REM - Everybody hurts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moby - Bodyrock&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KK - Pal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elton John feat. Shania Twain - Something about the way you look tonight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elton John - Sacrifice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lobo - We belong together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And some more songs.....&lt;br /&gt;Of these, Mest's Drawing Board is the song I have developed a love for!!Fuck!!!!!Its so nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vaibhavrocks.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-here-we-are.html"&gt;Vaibhav&lt;/a&gt; introduced me to the song once!!!!! And I am not exxagerating this when I am saying, I must have heard this song 100 times since Wednesday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, recieved so much of pampering from ma flatmates, mum dad, friends...some of whom I will like to mention here...as an acknowledgement...Vincent, &lt;a href="http://www.mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Puneet,&lt;/a&gt; Pradipta, Ajesh, Himani....these are some of the people whom I rem were actually worried abt ma health...Kudos to you all!! Love ya all...thanks mmmuuaaahhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, learnt that being at home and not doing anything once in a while is not such a bad thing after all!But....only once in a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also learnt some of the things to do while you home alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burn a lot of money by making stupid calls and SMSes (while u can do this for free being at work &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make the neighbours go mad by playing your favourite songs at freaking volume (which otherwise u don't under some consideration for your poor flatmates)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can stay in dark (which otherwise u dont get to do bec your flatmates might prefer more of light)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roam around in the house with only your bare essentials (not even those if you prefer that!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook only that food which you love to eat. but avoid cooking:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;          a.  as u don want to experiment using ur flatmates as bait&lt;br /&gt;          b. as you don wanna cook for the whole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paltan &lt;/span&gt;and their boyfriends&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;c. use the butter and ghee and sugar and spices only for urself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm...so thats it people! Thats what the "hot" Neha did during the last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she want this again!&lt;br /&gt;Nah!!! Too bothersome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115676724006753822?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/trapped-home-alone-not-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115588727199156373</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2006 20:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-28T22:22:48.580-07:00</atom:updated><title>U know its time for Neha to join a gym when..</title><description>&lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Her social life is going down      to the drains..now when her coll friends have gone to various cities and      her colleagues...&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;..well      lets not talk about em...they are a different story..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Her sports wear are just      piling up..All her fav Adidas bustiers, wrist bands, head bands, are just      lying somewhere in the corner of her cupboard..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She goes to a party and      watches all these half naked, toned bodied females and then compares with      her waiste....fuck!!!!The fat has decided to settle there..damn!The diet      has not worked..time for some action!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Achint is not in country and      she feels the need to be somewhere after office!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She needs to flaunt the      "I DON'T CARE A DAMN ABT U!" and "ME THE BEST. WHO DO U      THINK U ARE TO COMPARE WITH ME?" attitude again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She needs more pampering..she      needs the Jacuzzi and Sauna! hah!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She needs to buy more Adidas      and needs to give a really fake and silly reason to her friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; Apart from these there are a few others, which I must keep to myself.  A blog is for public reading.  Right?&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115588727199156373?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/u-know-its-time-for-neha-to-join-gym.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115511715429794015</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 09:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-21T22:22:01.626-07:00</atom:updated><title>The link...</title><description>In continuation to ma previous post..I have something for you people....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharpnaif.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sach&lt;/a&gt;...u might like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.resistnormal.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.resistnormal.blogspot.com"&gt;Rahul&lt;/a&gt;..this post is basically for u. As an acknowledgement :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/IMG_0044.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/IMG_0044.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300031.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300031.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300033.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300033.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Me looking like some not so famous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;purane zamane ki&lt;/span&gt; actress!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115511715429794015?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/link.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115475591734964898</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2006 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-19T00:01:26.193-07:00</atom:updated><title>Grad Day and All That Jazz</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/7c86scd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/7c86scd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that is ma batch..the MBA batch of 2007! And yes, somewhere in the centre is me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grand entry of the ladies!Thats Anubha, ME, Jean, Sherlyn, Simlin and Anu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/e531scd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/e531scd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats me recieving the MBA degree..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We taking the college oath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/IMG_0028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See there in the middle..Yes the one with the black frame glasses..Thats me.Right in the Centre..Spotlight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/IMG_0044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats ma uncle and me..Mum Dad could not make it up for the Convocation. But ma bro came..Well he was busy taking pics. Thereofere nowhere in the pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 4 best friends..Sim, Jean, Me and Sherlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300022.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300022.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sudhakar and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NJ and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jean and ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rejoice and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jose and ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/P7300030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/P7300030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In case u are getting confused as to which guy among the above I pair up with, check this pic..These are the lovey doveys of ma group..And me nowhere here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/1600/2035scd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7752/552/320/2035scd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And people, this is the super sexy audi of ours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well that was our grad day for u. Wonder why the coll people call it grad day..We got our MBA degrees.MBA. Masters of Business Administration.Masters people! Our grad days are over! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;But whatever name the coll gave it, it was heaven. Never mind the sad show put up by the juniors, never mind the extra boring dinner served to us..meeting up with ur entire gang, just letting urself go, a night away from the demanding corporate life...aaahh!Pure Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115475591734964898?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/grad-day-and-all-that-jazz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8273088.post-115400901527384856</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 02:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-08-03T20:58:58.406-07:00</atom:updated><title>"I'm Not A Geek But Some Of My Best Friends Are"</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me start by reminding you that I'm hot. Got that? Absolutely smokin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We may proceed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Never knew exams can be so much of fun!!  1  month of pure  unadulterated (adulterated too at times..nothing is pure these days! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;*phew*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what has become of this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;) , fun!! Thats why lack of posts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Grad day on sunday! Bro flying down for it! Wow!! Oopsss!!! I dont want him to see me in that "after clubbing state"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vaibhavrocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vaibhav&lt;/a&gt; this is for u. since u &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; wanted me to take the tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Rain Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (these are at random...with no priorities in mind...anyways here in Bangalore, its raining almost everyday! hey look, its raining now too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;15th July, 2006...the only time i just let maself free in the rains...not that i don like rains..i love em...but somehow i don like getting wet on the road!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Me, Megha(cousin) and Sanjeev(cousin) just having a nice time in the rain..well this was some 15 16 years back!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;10th standard! When rainy day was declared and I was not able to go to school, when I so wanted to, coz I had a crush at one of ma seniors and I so desperately wanted to see him.  he he he..(I know there are tones of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; in the sentence)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Last year, the Bangalore floods...when NJ dropped me and Sherlyn home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rain time....Dadu ke banaye hue pakore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;The only time I wore white, not knowing it will rain in the eve, and getting all drenched....so embarrasing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The fight with Achint, who dropped me home and made me come to his home to apologize!!! That too in the rain! Such a meano!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Praying to the rain Gods to save me from the torture of accounts tutions...this was when i was in 11th and 12th grade.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Oh fuck!! This is the saddest of all...coming home with a looser, my ex beau, and kissing him!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The long long drive with tones of friends..which ended with a couple each,supposedly in love , cuddled up in a car each...and me with ma girl friend, looking at all the cars with "what nonsense" look...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;people if i go on like this, the tag will never end...so just read em and be contend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8273088-115400901527384856?l=assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://assortmentsofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-not-geek-but-some-of-my-best.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (N)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></item></channel></rss>