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term='mtnl broadband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linksys'/><title type='text'>'Wirelessing' MTNL broadband</title><content type='html'>This did not turn out to be as easy as I expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I stumbled upon a brilliant rookie &lt;a href="http://broadbandforum.in/mtnl-triband-broadband/13543-sharing-mtnl-triband-broadband-multiple-computers-wi-fi-connectivity/#post92062"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. The guy has put in a lot of effort to make it as simple as possible, so I am not going to rewrite the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ISP - &lt;a href="http://delhi.mtnl.net.in/services/broadband.htm"&gt;MTNL&lt;/a&gt;\Airtel. Basically any broadband provider in India.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wireless router - Linksys &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00007KDVI/104-1787488-8036745"&gt;WRT54G&lt;/a&gt; Wireless-G Router&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DSL router - UT-300R2U (&lt;a href="http://delhi.mtnl.net.in/services/UT-300R2U.zip"&gt;drivers&lt;/a&gt;). Provided by MTNL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wireless device - iPod &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Apple-16-GB-iPod-Touch/dp/B000JNYWBG"&gt;touch&lt;/a&gt; (Yeah, used this for configuration. Kicks ass!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The main point to keep in mind is that your wireless device should be assigned an IP from the DHCP on the DSL router and not the wireless router. It is advisable to turn off DHCP on the wireless router to avoid any confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might sound really silly to some, but the CAT5 cable from DSL router &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; go into a normal port (numbered 1-4) of the wireless router. All this while I was putting it in the port marked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this for hassle free &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodtouch/"&gt;touch&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sony-PS3-60GB-PlayStation-3-60GB/dp/B0009VXAM0"&gt;play&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-2261333411649736444?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/2261333411649736444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=2261333411649736444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/2261333411649736444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/2261333411649736444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2007/10/wirelessing-mtnl-broadband.html' title='&apos;Wirelessing&apos; MTNL broadband'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-4858911994670714215</id><published>2007-10-09T14:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:57:01.631+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Home is where the heart is</title><content type='html'>Yeah, you got me right. After 6 years, 3 countries and some 10 cities later, am back home. Am I here to stay? That is something time will tell. I am not thinking too much about it just yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-4858911994670714215?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/4858911994670714215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=4858911994670714215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/4858911994670714215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/4858911994670714215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2007/10/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home is where the heart is'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-116609317305283409</id><published>2006-12-14T16:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:16:13.093+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Delhi - Bangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time: 0510&lt;br /&gt;Place: Indian Airlines counter, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Delhi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything is normal. The staff is working at their normal pace (read: not pleasantly efficient). Right at this moment, the radio sitting idle till now springs to life. I couldn’t really make out what it was (attribute it to my inability to decipher noisy radio messages), but the guy at the counter very well does, and jumps to action as if they just radioed him a spring to be fitted up his, hmmm, foot. He conveys the message over to his colleague. Within a span of 25 seconds everyone knows that there an onset of &lt;i style=""&gt;serious&lt;/i&gt; fog.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The whole Indian Airlines staff is up to their full capacity and handles passengers like never before and man! I have not seen a more efficient bunch of 9-10 people before. They prioritize passengers based first, on their destination and second, on how good they look (hehe, only kidding). People traveling to Ahemdabad, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Baroda&lt;/st1:city&gt; and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (yay!) get the highest priority.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the meantime, airport’s Pubic Announcement System crackles. &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hamein yeh suchna dete hue khed hai ki Kingfisher ki Mumbai jaa rahi udaan sankhya IT-308  kharaaab mausam ki vajah se 2 ghante aur 40 minute ki deri  se udaan bharegi&lt;/span&gt;. (Kingfisher flight IT-308 has been delayed by 2 hours 40 minutes due to bad weather.) &lt;/i&gt;In 3 minutes, similar announcements were repeated several times for numerous other flights. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I got a bit worried, but my dad put them to bay (well, that’s the Manager, In-Flight Operations for you) by telling me that a flight can take off in fog if:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      CAT III &lt;i style=""&gt;Bravo&lt;/i&gt; system is      installed on the runway. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      CAT III &lt;i style=""&gt;Bravo&lt;/i&gt; system is      installed in the aircraft.(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Check&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      pilot is trained to operate under heavy fog. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dad called in to verify,      Check&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Its Indian      Airlines. (&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Check :D&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last point gave me a kick. Indian Airlines is the only domestic carrier which is allowed to ply under the CAT III B system. This is firstly because of the fact that in the race for recruiting more pilots, other airlines have forgotten to verify if their pilots are trained enough. And secondly, all the fog-enabled &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bays&lt;/span&gt; (parking spots)&lt;/i&gt; are allotted to Indian Airlines.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyhow, I proceeded through the security check. The scene from the bus which was taking us to the aircraft was absolutely breathtaking. It was as if I have been teleported 65 years back in time, to the world war era. Everything was black and white. Only one aircraft was visible at a time, even though they were standing less than 30 meters apart. The background was all white (fog, remember?) and the aircraft looked blackish gray with a couple of people hastily moving below. The next aircraft came into the picture frame as the bus moved on. This looked exactly the same and totally independent of the previous one. The 2 minute ride was really a journey back in time. Spellbinding, to say the least.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I boarded the plane and occupied my seat. The pilot announced that the flight is going to be a bit delayed due to a fault in Air Traffic Control system. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And, here I am, resting and typing this to kill time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop press: &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Arm all doors and cabin crew in their places for take-off&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; Wow! Now, I am going to curl up in my super cool, state-of-the-art reclining massage chair (Business class, of course ;)). Looks like this is going to be the only good part of my otherwise long and tiring day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Till I am back,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adios&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-116609317305283409?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/116609317305283409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=116609317305283409' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/116609317305283409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/116609317305283409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/12/delhi-bangalore.html' title='Delhi - Bangalore'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-115412668708135104</id><published>2006-07-29T03:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-29T04:18:58.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life, or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It feels so wierd. You know people. You may not talk to them often. You may not keep in regular touch. But, nevertheless you have been seeing them for so many years of co-existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And then one fine day BAM!! Its all lost. They are gone. In just a flicker. Before you can even wink your eye, you get to know that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;will not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; see them ever again in your life. Because you they have been taken away, from you and from this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I see all this and I am face to face with the fact of this life. It is so short. It is so uncertain. It is so precious. It is so lovely. But, it is not yours. Some random guy can end it in no time. May be not your fault, but you lose it. There is nobody you can go and complain to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This is what happened to one of my college friend. The guy was returning home from work on his bike. Bike skid and a bus overran him. :'( Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing all this, am left perturbed as to how should one live a life? Be cautious and plan every move? Or, just live for the moment, do what you want to do without bothering about anything else, because you never know ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeptic, I am. Dont think am gonna sleep tonight. Just cant get the toughts out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Anyhow, AP, dude, may your soul rest in peace. Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-115412668708135104?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/115412668708135104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=115412668708135104' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/115412668708135104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/115412668708135104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-or-not.html' title='Life, or not'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-115358803453842665</id><published>2006-07-22T21:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:37:14.580+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are not many things &lt;i style=""&gt;on this planet&lt;/i&gt; that intrigue me as much as &lt;i&gt;The Airport&lt;/i&gt;. It is one place where I can go anytime, do nothing and still not get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do there? Hmmm...Good question as I don’t know myself. Guess, I just go, sit and observe people. There is such an obviously striking pattern there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to the departure terminal and you see people pouring in. (Attribute &lt;i&gt;pouring&lt;/i&gt; to the fact that &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; airport is grossly inadequate given the number of people it is designed to handle and the number of people it actually does.) This reminds me of the fact that it was never supposed to be used by civilians. It is actually an Indian Air Force base. But the sudden population explosion and uncontrollable immigration of computer professionals made the authorities to time share it with civilian airlines. Yeah, so the departure terminal. People come in a frenzy. Get inside in a hurry. Stand in the labyrinthine queues for ages, to get their boarding passes. Run to the aircraft and fly away. All this happens in such a short span of time that nobody realizes. See all this and you are reminded of the fact how fast paced the life in cites has become. I am really surprised that when I am on that side, I don’t realize all this myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The international terminal is a little more emotional. Probably because when people depart from there it is for more than a short span of time. Their folks come to drop them off. They tend to get emotional. Goodbyes are exchanged. You can see sad faces.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Move on 20 meters to the other side (arrivals) and the scene is absolutely contrasting. People wait for their friends/family/relatives to come. The moment they see them walking out of the gate, faces lighten up. Hugs and kisses are exchanged.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I see all this and I feel attached. Am really really glad that I moved in to a place that is just a stone’s throw&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;away from the airport. (Ok, if you can shoot it for about 100 meters. I can ;)). The other good deal with this place is that the runway is clearly visible from the terrace. The aircrafts can be seen landing and taking off by the minute. I wish I had a good camera, so that I could post pictures. :( Nevertheless, I will try taking some with my phone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wierd as all this may sound, but wierd as I am. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-115358803453842665?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/115358803453842665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=115358803453842665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/115358803453842665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/115358803453842665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/07/airport.html' title='The Airport'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-114810997351295626</id><published>2006-05-20T12:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:56:13.523+05:30</updated><title type='text'>agghh</title><content type='html'>putting your laptop in your lap while it is charging, bad idea. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-114810997351295626?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/114810997351295626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=114810997351295626' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/114810997351295626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/114810997351295626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/05/agghh.html' title='agghh'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-114484375957465248</id><published>2006-04-12T17:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-12T17:39:19.596+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"It is known that there are an infinite number of worlds, simply because there is an infinite amount of space for them. However, not every one of them is inhabited. Therefore, there must be a finite number of inhabited worlds. Any finite number divided by infinity is as near to nothing as makes no odds, so the average population of all the planets in the Universe can be said to be zero. From this it follows that the population of the whole Universe is also zero, and that any people you may meet from time to time are merely the products of MY deranged imagination." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-114484375957465248?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/114484375957465248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=114484375957465248' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/114484375957465248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/114484375957465248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-is-known-that-there-are-infinite.html' title=''/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113964579902764767</id><published>2006-02-11T13:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-11T13:56:29.783+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wow! I am excited.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because I have become productive after a long span of time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just last night when I thought it would be cool to have a software that would tell me when one of my blog-friends has posted a new post. Opening all of them wasn't really the best of the ideas. So, I &lt;a href="http://www.google.co.in/search?q=latest+post+%2B+blogger"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;googled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for it. Didn't find anything worthy enough. Then, it struck me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I write one myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't seem like a tough task. It was enough for me to get started. A few hours of !sleeping and here it stands, the pre pre alpha version of the app.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brief description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It takes a normal text file with the blog names to be polled as the input.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;It tells you the last post date on these blogs.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Works only for blogger, well atleast for now.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Since it is only one night old, may have bugs. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;/ul&gt;One thing I observed is that it started off as a simple webpage poller. But now, I can think of so many features that can be added to it. e.g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Find the number of new posts after a given date.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Get all the new posts after a given date.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the comment(s) on the post(s).&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Extend from &lt;a href="http://blogger.com"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; to other popular ones like &lt;a href="http://livejournal.com"&gt;LJ&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scan the profile and get info like email id, IM, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suggestions and comments that I get from friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://apoorvgawde.blogspot.com/"&gt;Apoorv&lt;/a&gt; gets his personalized copy and free updates ;). He is the reason why it is there in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People interested in getting there hands on it, drop me a &lt;a href="mailto:pungoyal@gmail.com"&gt;mail&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113964579902764767?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113964579902764767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113964579902764767' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113964579902764767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113964579902764767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/02/wow-i-am-excited.html' title='Wow! I am excited.'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113958166496686395</id><published>2006-02-10T19:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-10T20:00:06.626+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;...your life is a mess when:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;your work is not great as you want it to be (read "when it sucks").&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;your good friend gets pissed with you too often.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you do not know the reason for that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you want to talk to him, but he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;your life seems to be going into a dark tunnel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;your goals, long and short term, are hazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you dont want to give flowers to anyone on the Valentine's day.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;your overseas friend calls to ask you to give flowers to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend, on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; behalf.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you can think of so many unmentionables that can be put here.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you make such a post on a friday evening, at 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113958166496686395?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113958166496686395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113958166496686395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113958166496686395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113958166496686395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-know.html' title='You know'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113933453425726205</id><published>2006-02-07T23:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:18:54.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The BA Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The crowd was sucky. The ambience was not great. The music was not as good as expected. So, basically the Bryan Adams show was a flop show, well atleast for me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Actually, it was me only. I went in spite of the fact that i didn't like many of his songs, and he didn't play all the ones i liked. 'Here I am' :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All said and done, credit has to be given to the guy for all the zeal he showed on stage. So many people weren't ready to believe that he is nearing 50. Add to it the fact that he has AIDS and it becomes the perfect non-believeable package. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the show was of course 'summer of 69'. When he started to play that, the whole crowd, including me turned mad. In fact, the only reason I didn't kill him after the show was that he created the ambience around the 69 song. ;)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The next best thing was when he called this one female on stage. God! She was nervous. I can imagine the euphoria that she would have experienced at that moment. Am sure that any girl in the city would kill to be her at that time. She sang a song with B. Then, he hugged her tightly and gave her and her friends some BA goodies. Sure one day to remember for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113933453425726205?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113933453425726205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113933453425726205' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113933453425726205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113933453425726205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/02/ba-show.html' title='The BA Show'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113681482581262076</id><published>2006-01-09T18:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-09T19:24:53.706+05:30</updated><title type='text'>It was a fun weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;It was really a good weekend. Got time to catch up with friends whom i hadn't met for so so long. One of them had just come down from Hyderabad. We met on saturday noon over lunch at Indie Joe's. Went to their place for a night out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon was spent at (some of my best friends from college)'s place. The pics that follow were taken after we were a lil umm hmm. They are of the 'one-of-the-first-pics-of-a-company-started-in-a-garage' genre. hehehe. I'll make sure that these go out to the magazines when the time is ripe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=""&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28070%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the wallpaper? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=""&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28071%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;After dinner the environment turned nostalgic as everybody was on a coupla drinks. We started talking about the good old college days and how much fun we used to have in the hostel. People were picked up one by one and their most funny, embarrassing moments highlighted. All this was followed by a photo session, where all the old pics were opened to re-live those past moments. Man! It was so much fun. More fun was the leg pulling session where all the pranks we played with each other came out in the open. It was impossible to control the insane laughter so much so that the stomach was hurting painfully. Then the vidoes of the mother of all pranks was played. hehe. Pity that the poor guy was subjected to it. Overall, it was nice meeting all the people. Makes me wanna go back to college once more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home before evening and spent it nicely, sleeping. Got up in the middle of the night, rather past the middle of the night, at 3 and din know what to do. So, just plugged in Floyd in the laptop and God knows what a refreshing i had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113681482581262076?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113681482581262076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113681482581262076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113681482581262076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113681482581262076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/01/it-was-fun-weekend.html' title='It was a fun weekend'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113647787662713169</id><published>2006-01-05T21:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-05T21:47:56.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'>n the bad ones! :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How do you feel when you come to know that something you were so excited about has been stolen by someone. And that someone is nobody but a friend of yours who is trying to stab you in your back? And it gets even more painful when you realize the fact that it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;decision to share that killer idea with this friend of yours, partly to discuss its feasibility and partly to establish your intellectual superiority over people. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the main thought that is bothering me right now is whether it was my fault that i decided to trust a person who was not worthy? huh ... the less i think about the better.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now, it all boils down to the war of Intellect! I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; is onto the implementation of that stolen idea. But, little does he know that who is on the other side of the competition. Am i sounding too arrogant and over-confident? I think i am, so i am. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me going to get my mind on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113647787662713169?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113647787662713169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113647787662713169' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113647787662713169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113647787662713169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/01/n-bad-ones_05.html' title='n the bad ones! :('/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113637951664484932</id><published>2006-01-04T18:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-04T18:28:36.653+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Good Times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I think i am in my ultra creative phase these days. Why otherwise, not one but two super ideas would strike me in a single day? lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, seriously speaking, one of them is a pretty interesting thing to work on. Its something that i always wanted and now making it myself would be an amazing experience in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one is kinda common knowledge, but, i wonder why people dont think about it more seriously? Fools!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me onto them already. No wonder am so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;P.S. Don't ask me about the ideas, if you dont know them already, you are not important enough to. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113637951664484932?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113637951664484932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113637951664484932' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113637951664484932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113637951664484932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-times.html' title='Good Times!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113635446026123969</id><published>2006-01-04T11:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-04T11:31:00.266+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.robertwinter.com/ebay/ss_now_hidden/"&gt;Whoa!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113635446026123969?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113635446026123969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113635446026123969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113635446026123969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113635446026123969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/01/check-this-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113613110071368972</id><published>2006-01-01T21:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:53:57.370+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Year Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;WOW! It was a new year bash to remember. So many people, so much booze, so much to eat, so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, am gonna shut down and let the whatever few pics i have, speak for themselves :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The awesome cloud covered mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Image%28031%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28031%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What was left of the Holy-Smoke ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Image%28038%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28038%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Rock! From the farm-house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Image%28030%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28030%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was trying to get the sun on my head. Failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Image%28044%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28044%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The bus to come back. My favourite pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Image%28049%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28049%29.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/20034834-113613110071368972?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113613110071368972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113613110071368972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113613110071368972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113613110071368972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-happy.html' title='New Year Happy!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113612942226938338</id><published>2006-01-01T08:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:03:04.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'>s-l-o-s-h-e-d!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;There are times when you feel the need of that undo button in your life. And when you think about that, you feel sad why Mr. Bill Gates did not design life like he did the Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the terrible feeling that I am having right now. That undo button is what I can give my little finger for.  hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;It started with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113612942226938338"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28020%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Long Island Ice-Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and, ended with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113612942226938338"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Image%28022%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;B-52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/20034834-113612942226938338?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113612942226938338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113612942226938338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113612942226938338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113612942226938338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/s-l-o-s-h-e-d.html' title='s-l-o-s-h-e-d!!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113560730109887681</id><published>2005-12-26T19:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-26T20:11:58.540+05:30</updated><title type='text'>On the hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/the%20hill.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/the%20hill.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Wow! That is what comes to my mind when i see this creation of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its shot in the Bandipur wildlife sanctuary, from the foot of a small hill. And, guess what? Its taken from the same phone you saw, or rather will see below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not, till now, thought that i could be this good a photographer. Kudos! lol. The worst thing, i am not in the pic :( But, no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, all said and done, i think this could have been better if i had gotten the whole tree rather than cutting its topmost branch. And, i wish the tree was on the right side. Dunno how it makes  a difference, but have a gut feeling that it would have a lot better in that position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113560730109887681?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113560730109887681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113560730109887681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560730109887681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560730109887681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/on-hill.html' title='On the hill'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113560440648422736</id><published>2005-12-26T19:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:10:06.486+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The G-Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/200/Image%28024%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hey, what the hell is this picture tryin to show?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, TV here with a guy in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. This is from one of our G days! The time must have been about 2 in the morning or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is fricking hillarious, so decided to post it.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113560440648422736?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113560440648422736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113560440648422736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560440648422736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560440648422736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-night.html' title='The G-Night'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113560361550778466</id><published>2005-12-26T18:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:56:52.586+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My new po(hone)ssession!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/nokia-3230-1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aint it just so damn cool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Yes, u bet it is :)&lt;br /&gt;The phone IS really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The features that i find really cool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;ul&gt;     &lt;ul&gt;       &lt;ul&gt;         &lt;ul&gt;           &lt;ul&gt;             &lt;ul&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1.3 MP c-a-m-e-r-a !! YAY :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;bluetooth to connect with my laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;32 Mb mem card, enuf for the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;audio player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;video player (kool!)&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;games! FIFA! wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;FM radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;             &lt;/ul&gt;           &lt;/ul&gt;         &lt;/ul&gt;       &lt;/ul&gt;     &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Am i showing off? Oh hell, YES i am. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, i opted for this one as a compromise coz of no-money-in-bank disease people suffer from at the end of the month. That too when the month is December! But, now i think it was really a bargain. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113560361550778466?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113560361550778466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113560361550778466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560361550778466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113560361550778466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-new-pohonessession.html' title='My new po(hone)ssession!!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113533151068811063</id><published>2005-12-23T15:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-23T15:21:50.703+05:30</updated><title type='text'>With You Gone…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;With You Gone…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You made me so happy…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Happy at the centre of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;No one made me feel like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I thought of having a new start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Your smile made my heart laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And made my world brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Your eyes made my life shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And made my soul stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;To me, your smile meant sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And your eyes sparkled like stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I felt happy to give up my dreams for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;But you left me, with so many scars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;With you gone, I am back in darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;My only companion is loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Though I still pray for you to return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;But my hopes are lost in this Wilderness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You came, got the best of me and left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You turned out to be like every human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;But the sunshine you showed was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Also you tore my heart and soul like no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;With you, the brightness of stars was like never before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;With you, the fragrance of flowers was like never before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;With you gone, the darkness of night is like never before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;With you gone, the pain in this heart is like never before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113533151068811063?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113533151068811063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113533151068811063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113533151068811063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113533151068811063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/with-you-gone.html' title='With You Gone…'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113509036163370928</id><published>2005-12-20T20:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-21T19:22:11.283+05:30</updated><title type='text'>some secrets !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Smoked a cigarette&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Umm yeah...but no tobacco inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Crashed a friend's car&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah, n it was bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Stolen a car&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been in love&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been dumped&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Shoplifted&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;umm...yes..(blushing)..there was a bet on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been fired&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;not yet..god bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Snuck out of your parent's house&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;naah, but got someone in ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been arrested&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lied to a friend&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Skipped school&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes...not much though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Seen someone die&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no...the thought itself makes me shiver..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Had a crush on one of your Internet friends&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes (blushing&lt;br /&gt;again)..n i ve been lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been to Canada&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NO… :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been to Mexico&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;No… :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been on a plane&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Purposely set a part of yourself on fire&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;what rubbish...why wud&lt;br /&gt;i???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eaten Sushi&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been jet-skiing&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Met someone in person from the Internet&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Taken pain killers&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;coupla times maybe …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Loved and missed someone&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes...history tho …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Flown a kite&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no...but i have tried so hard to do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Built a sand castle&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Gone puddle jumping&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes, all the time… luv it .. my friends hate&lt;br /&gt;me for tat .. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheated while playing a game&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah..(wild grin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been lonely&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Fallen asleep at work or school&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes...lots of times in school..at&lt;br /&gt;work…also yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Used a fake id&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hmmm...yes (embarrassed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Watched a sun set&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Felt an earthquake&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ya...n it took sometime for the feeling to sink&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Touched a snake&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no way..i hate repltiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Slept beneath the stars&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes…its amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been robbed&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no...touch wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been misunderstood&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;a lot of times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Petted a reindeer/goat&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nopes :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Won a contest&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes...quite a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Run a red light/stop sign&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah, n hit a cop on the way … it was&lt;br /&gt;not funny … :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been suspended from school&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been in a car accident&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nooooo … but am sure am gonna be in one …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no..not dat i&lt;br /&gt;cannot...m not just too fond of deserts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Had déjà vu&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so many times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Danced in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Witnessed a crime&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no...wud not want to do it either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been obsessed with post-it notes&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah, hehehe .. is it tat common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Squished barefoot through the mud&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been lost&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes… umm..but eventually i find my way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been on the opposite side of the country&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;depends on which side am&lt;br /&gt;on .. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Swam in the ocean&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah...but m shit scared of water bodies…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cried yourself to sleep&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes..sometimes …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Played cops and robbers&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ohh yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Recently colored with crayons&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no, but am gonna do that tonight&lt;br /&gt;when I get home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes…in the bathroom…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Paid for a meal with only coins&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah, hehe .. it was funny!! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Made prank phone calls&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes...a lot...even used dial some arbit&lt;br /&gt;number with my friends n ask...'budda ghar pe hai'...hehehe...n now dat i m reminded of it...used to call some arbit&lt;br /&gt;number and ask 'aapka fridge chal raha hai?'...hearing a 'yes'..we used to say 'jaldi jaake pakariye usse..kahin&lt;br /&gt;bhag naa jaaye'...n then played apna KBC also in the middle of the night …. God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Caught a snow flake on your tongue&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no..but wud do it someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Written a letter to Santa Clause&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Watched the sun rise with someone you care about&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yes...n its such&lt;br /&gt;a nice memory....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Blown bubbles&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yesssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bonfire on the beach&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Not on a beach..but just acroos the road..n&lt;br /&gt;also in school … it was funnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Laughed so hard you pee your pants&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hehhehe...naa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheated on a test&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;not much…am not good at it..alwys have shown my&lt;br /&gt;paper to people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been kissed by someone you didn't like&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Gone skinny-dipping in a pool&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;no....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been on a blind date&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah, it was not supposed to be a date, but&lt;br /&gt;turned into one …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Slept beneath the stars&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yeah … under the stars n by the river … god! Tat was one nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113509036163370928?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113509036163370928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113509036163370928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113509036163370928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113509036163370928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-secrets.html' title='some secrets !!'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113508878234456863</id><published>2005-12-20T19:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:56:22.353+05:30</updated><title type='text'>first first first</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;hmmm ... as the tradition goes, this is my first post which says that this is my first post to not my first blog? confused? yeah i knw, me too ... hehehe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;but god! now that blogspot has been around for so much time, finding a name was one hell of a job ...so had to settle with this one ... not too happy wid it, but ish ok !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy Posting!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20034834-113508878234456863?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113508878234456863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113508878234456863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113508878234456863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113508878234456863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-first-first.html' title='first first first'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034834.post-113517691214574327</id><published>2005-05-12T09:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-21T20:26:16.190+05:30</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/1600/Picture%200261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/907/752/320/Picture%200261.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/20034834-113517691214574327?l=mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/feeds/113517691214574327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20034834&amp;postID=113517691214574327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113517691214574327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20034834/posts/default/113517691214574327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythoughtsnme.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>puneet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12310959464602976686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
