<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677</id><updated>2011-04-30T10:18:25.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the fast lanes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-114588934354195167</id><published>2006-04-24T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:24:01.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought</title><content type='html'>The pleasure of recognition,which a lot of book authors aim at, is the lowest of aestethic pleasures-By W.Somerset Maugham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true. Either we try to recognise or we try to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114588934354195167?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114588934354195167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114588934354195167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114588934354195167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114588934354195167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/04/thought_24.html' title='Thought'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114588713531389359</id><published>2006-04-24T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T06:58:56.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought</title><content type='html'>The pleasure of recognition,which a lot of book authors aim at, is the lowest of aestethic pleasures-By W.Somerset Maugham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true. Either we try to recognise or we try to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114588713531389359?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114588713531389359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114588713531389359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114588713531389359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114588713531389359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/04/thought.html' title='Thought'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114581262718557679</id><published>2006-04-23T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T23:37:18.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Stability&lt;/b&gt; results were medium which suggests you average somewhere in between being calm and resilient and being anxious and reactive. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orderliness&lt;/b&gt; results were medium which suggests you are moderately organized, hard working, and reliable while still remaining flexible, efficient, and fun. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extraversion&lt;/b&gt; results were high which suggests you are overly talkative, outgoing, sociable and interacting at the expense too often of developing your own individual interests and internally based identity.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;This is my personality test result. Most of it I find true. Maybe because they have used nice words;). Would be interesting to find what others think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, you also take the test at http://similarminds.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114581262718557679?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114581262718557679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114581262718557679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114581262718557679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114581262718557679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/04/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114487515909471023</id><published>2006-04-12T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T01:43:13.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm always gonna make you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need you as much as I really need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So you don't use it to your advantage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you're essential to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the air I breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I believe if you ever leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd probaly have no reason to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the Kim to my Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the Slim to my Shady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dre to my Eminem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Alaina to my Hailie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the word that I'm lookin for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I'm tryin to describe how I feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the right one just won't come to my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're like the pillow that props me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The beam that supports me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bitch who never took half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The wife who never divorced me&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Damm! Eminem's rap is amazing man. How much diversity! I liked "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the word that I'm lookin for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I'm tryin to describe how I feel inside&lt;/span&gt;". Brings the soft, romantic side of Shady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114487515909471023?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114487515909471023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114487515909471023&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114487515909471023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114487515909471023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/04/crazy-in-love.html' title='Crazy in love'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114487434032246314</id><published>2006-04-12T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T02:13:32.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Thought</title><content type='html'>Famous Nazi theory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Where there is no hope, there is peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Simple concept  really, you fight till you hope, and till then there is unrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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Latest news is that they were going to Re-marry. 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    &lt;img alt="Criminals in Bihar surrender in the presence of chief minister Nitish Kumar" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41489000/jpg/_41489596_bihara203.jpg" border="0" height="250" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="203" /&gt;     &lt;div class="cap"&gt;Over 190 criminals have surrendered (Photos: Prashant Ravi)&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;         &lt;!-- E IIMA --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A murder takes place every two hours, a rape is committed every six and a bank is looted every day in Bihar, according to police records. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now a desperate state government is offering 10,000 rupees ($222) to every criminal to turn themselves in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is also offering a monthly 'income' of 3,000 rupees ($66) to every criminal who surrenders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The government's compensation rates for arms depend on the type of weapon given up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;25,000 rupees ($555) for a rocket launcher, light machine gun or a rifle &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;15,000 rupees ($333) for AK-47 guns &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3,000 rupees ($66) for pistols, revolvers, and old rifles. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So far 191 criminals have already surrendered for cash in the districts of Supaul and Madhepura in the presence of Bihar's new chief minister, Nitish Kumar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nearly 90 weapons were also turned in for money.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Sending a message'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But officials are keen to stress that there is no escape for the guilty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Surrendering criminals will have to face legal proceedings," senior state police official Anil Kumar Sinha says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;!-- S IBOX --&gt;  &lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="208"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/shared/img/o.gif" border="0" height="1" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="sibtbg"&gt;                                         &lt;div class="o"&gt;                             &lt;img alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41489000/jpg/_41489276_nitishkumar203.jpg" border="0" height="255" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="203" /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;                                                               &lt;div&gt;  &lt;div class="mva"&gt;   &lt;img alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/nol/shared/img/v3/start_quote_rb.gif" border="0" height="13" width="24" /&gt;   &lt;b&gt;The exercise is just to send a message to the criminals that they should either surrender or the police would hound them out and take their cases to the logical end&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;img alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/nol/shared/img/v3/end_quote_rb.gif" align="right" border="0" height="13" vspace="0" width="23" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;                                                            &lt;div class="mva"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Nitish Kumar&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;                              &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;       &lt;!-- E IBOX --&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitish Kumar, who became chief minister in November, believes that cash-for-criminals is a way of shoring up the abysmal law and order situation in the state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"The exercise is to send a message to the criminals that they should either surrender or the police would hound them out and take their cases to the logical end. The message has begun to yield results," he says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Kumar should know - in the first 100 days of his rule, there have been 141 kidnappings and 400 murders in the state, according to police. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bihar has acquired the infamous reputation of being India's kidnapping 'capital' - the police says there have been over 30,000 abductions since 1992. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opposition politicians, not surprisingly,  have criticised the cash-for-criminals scheme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Commit crime and surrender - and get a 3,000 rupees salary from the government!", mocks senior Rashtriya Janata Dal leader Shakuni Chaudhuri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Larger plan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The government, however, says the cash-for-criminals scheme is part of a larger plan to rehabilitate criminals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bihar's additional director general of police Abhyanand told the BBC that the state had earmarked 200,000 rupees ($4,444) as a "rehabilitation package" for every criminal who surrendered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;!-- S IIMA --&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="203"&gt;    &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;    &lt;div&gt;     &lt;img alt="Protests against kidnapping in Bihar" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41489000/jpg/_41489266_biharcrime3203.jpg" border="0" height="152" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="203" /&gt;     &lt;div class="cap"&gt;Bihar is India's kidnapping 'capital'&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;         &lt;!-- E IIMA --&gt;  The government will pay a quarter of this money, while the remaining will come in "easy bank loans" to criminals, he says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It also says the money will be deposited in a bank account held jointly with a family member of the surrendered criminal, and there will be a cap on the maximum withdrawal every month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The government says it also plans to pay for the primary education of the children of the surrendering criminals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Observers wonder whether such a scheme would encourage people to take to crime, and then surrender for the lucre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Police chief Abhyanand says the government will be carefully screening the criminals who surrender to avoid such an eventuality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"And remember, the surrendering criminals still have to face the courts." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only time will tell whether this will help in ushering some peace in troubled Bihar.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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Got some very interesting insight on Acting. He says, there are two famous ways of Acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is Method Acting, in which the person, literally becomes the character on and off sets.  If the character is reclusive or violent etc, he will also become like that. I liked this style. Imagine, in a span of 15-20 years, you can live so many lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second way has no name, but it goes like this. Whatever the scene demands from the actor, for eg: a situation where the Actor's Father is in coma. To get the correct kind of emotions, he would try to remember a situation in his life, where any of his close friends or relatives went through sickness. And the emotion which he felt that time. He will recapture those emotions and will act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it cool. This guy also told me about "Dutch Angle" which means tilting the camera by 30 degrees. This is done to create uneasiness in the audience. Homi in "Being Cyrus" has used it a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool na. Nikhil(Guy's name) would be leaving soon, to US. 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If you try to suppress a sneeze, you can rupture a blood vessel in your head or neck and die. If you keep your eyes open by force, they can pop out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rats multiply so quickly that in 18 months, two rats could have over million descendants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing headphones for just an hour will increase the bacteria in your ear by 700 times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the government has no knowledge of aliens, then why does Title 14, Section 1211 of the Code of Federal Regulations, implemented on July 16, 1969, make it illegal for U.S. citizens to have any contact with extraterrestrials or their vehicles?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The cigarette lighter was invented before the match.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thirty-five percent of the people who use personal ads for dating are already married.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A duck’s quack doesn’t echo, and no one knows why.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most lipstick contains fish scales.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cat’s urine glows under a black-light.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like fingerprints, everyone’s tongue print is different.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: One more thing on my "To Do" list. 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If Fed Ex and UPS were to merge, would they call it Fed UP?&lt;br /&gt;2. Do Lipton Tea employees take coffee breaks?&lt;br /&gt;3. If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;4. If people from Poland are called Poles, why aren't people from Holland called Holes?&lt;br /&gt;5. Do infants enjoy infancy as much as adults enjoy adultery?&lt;br /&gt;6. Why the man who invests all your money called a broker?&lt;br /&gt;7. If horrific means to make horrible, does terrific mean to make terrible?&lt;br /&gt;8. Why is it called building when it is already built?&lt;br /&gt;9. If a book about failures doesn't sell, is it a success?&lt;br /&gt;10. If you're not supposed to drink and drive, then why do bars have parking lots?&lt;br /&gt;11. If you take an Oriental person and spin him around several times, does he become disoriented?&lt;br /&gt;12. If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?? Humans ???&lt;br /&gt;13. If working hours are meant for working, then why are you reading this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: Taken from Aalekh's Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114340200742704970?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114340200742704970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114340200742704970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114340200742704970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114340200742704970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged- :))'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114339873789278480</id><published>2006-03-26T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T11:00:50.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie shovie haye rabba!!</title><content type='html'>Was thinking bout the movies that we make and see on Cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How  many times have we made jokes bout the "Garam Dharam Pajji" giving out his Kutta kamina dialouge. The jumping Jitu. For tamilians, the over acting king "Shivaji Ganeshan".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont bout you guys, but I always teased my mom, dad or whoever was of that generation ki, these were the kind of movies that you watched, this is what the audience liked that time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realized it just few days back...we are going through the same phase. Imagine, our children and grandchildren. They will think, we used to see movies like "Julie, Havas, Khwaish, Albela"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, they would laugh their ass off! Thanks to ppl like Bansali, Nagesh, Homi etc. thodi izzat bachegi  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114339873789278480?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114339873789278480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114339873789278480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114339873789278480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114339873789278480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/movie-shovie-haye-rabba.html' title='Movie shovie haye rabba!!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114335866073239349</id><published>2006-03-25T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T23:37:40.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged-True</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone has talent. What is rare is the courage to follow the talent to the dark places where it leads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Tagged from Dhruv's Blog&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&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114335866073239349?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114335866073239349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114335866073239349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114335866073239349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114335866073239349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/tagged-true.html' title='Tagged-True'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114334895216283654</id><published>2006-03-25T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T20:55:52.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Cop, Bad Cop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Good%20Cop%20Bad%20Cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Good%20Cop%20Bad%20Cop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good Cop/Bad Cop&lt;/b&gt; is a psychological tactic, often used by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Police" title="Police"&gt;police&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interrogation" title="Interrogation"&gt;interrogation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cop" title="Cop"&gt;cops&lt;/a&gt;' alternate their interviews. The 'Bad Cop' behaves negatively toward the subject, making blatant accusations, derogatory comments, threats, and in general raising the subject's antipathy. This sets the stage for the 'Good Cop' to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deceptive" title="Deceptive"&gt;deceptively&lt;/a&gt; act supportive, understanding, defensive, and in general show sympathy for the subject, which may make the subject cooperative towards the latter.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The technique is easily recognised by those familiar with it, but it remains useful against subjects who are young, frightened, or naïve. Experienced interrogators assess the subject's level of intelligence and experience with the technique prior to its application.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, was caught by the traffic police and I experienced this tactic used on me. The tactic is just brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there was this "Maader****" type cop who was not at listening and was head strong. I wasted a lot of energy on him, explaining him what happened and why I am innocent etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this other "Angel" type cops came who was listening to me. At this point, you are so desperate for a conversation that you start having faith in this person. He would be like "Yes yes", "Very true", will nod his head a lot of time, marufy some senti etc also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, you will feel like a close friend of his. Then, very carefully he will slip the negotiation deal. With me, he said, "OK Fuck it,just give us Rs.50 and you can go".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prob. I would not have given even that much money, when I had started arguing. But this is what he made me to do:((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114334895216283654?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114334895216283654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114334895216283654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114334895216283654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114334895216283654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-cop-bad-cop.html' title='Good Cop, Bad Cop'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114330098775756103</id><published>2006-03-25T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T09:20:45.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Murder!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what one can do if he/she wants to kill without leaving the fingerprints.&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/4395/2237/1600/Sucide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Sucide.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Gun point, ask the victim to put his head into a bucket full of water. Ask him to hold his nose by one of his hands, and then you sit on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The position of his body and the panic attack would make him/her helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Police does not have ass print records ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Either try or imagine the situation :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114330098775756103?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114330098775756103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114330098775756103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114330098775756103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114330098775756103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/perfect-murder.html' title='Perfect Murder!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114329979513555915</id><published>2006-03-25T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T07:16:35.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Vidhya%20Balan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Vidhya%20Balan.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she Beautiful:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's an Indian Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114329979513555915?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114329979513555915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114329979513555915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114329979513555915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114329979513555915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-woman.html' title='What a Woman!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114323544114196849</id><published>2006-03-24T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:24:01.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He he...this is a good one:))</title><content type='html'>This farmer has about 200 hens, but no rooster, and he wants chicks. So he goes down the road to the next farmer and asks if he has a rooster for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other farmer says, "yeah, I've got this great rooster, named Randy: He'll service every chicken you've got, no problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Randy the Rooster costs a lot of money, but the farmer decides he'd be worth it. So, he buys Randy. The farmer takes Randy home and sets him down in the barn yard, giving the rooster a pep talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Randy, I want you to pace yourself now. You've got a lot of chickens to service here, and you cost me a lot of money and, I'll need you to do a good job. So, take your time and have some fun," the farmer says with a chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy seems to understand; so the farmer points toward the henhouse and Randy takes off like a shot. Wham--- He nails every hen in there three or four times and the farmer is just shocked. Randy runs out of the hen house and sees a flock of geese down by the lake. Wham---He gets all the geese. Randy's up in the barn with the pigeons; he's in with the ducks. Randy is jumping on every fowl the farmer owns. The farmer is distraught, worried that his expensive rooster won't even last the day.&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, the farmer goes to bed and upon awakening the next day finds Randy dead as a doorknob, still as a rock, in the middle of the yard. Buzzards are circling overhead.&lt;br /&gt;The farmer, saddened by the loss of such a colorful animal, shakes his head and says, "Oh Randy, I told you to pace yourself. I tried to get you to slow down, now look what you've done to yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy opens one eye, nods toward the sky and says,  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shhh, they're getting closer.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114323544114196849?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114323544114196849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114323544114196849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114323544114196849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114323544114196849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/he-hethis-is-good-one.html' title='He he...this is a good one:))'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114322829001059869</id><published>2006-03-24T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T11:24:50.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I will either take absolute acceptance or total rejection. Nothing in between".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remeber this venky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114322829001059869?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114322829001059869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114322829001059869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114322829001059869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114322829001059869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/enough.html' title='Enough!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114274864185327643</id><published>2006-03-18T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T01:52:05.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kavita</title><content type='html'>Cudnt find hindi fonts ppl... so writing it in English.(Read:Hindi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Har insaa toh aadmi hi kehlata hai&lt;br /&gt;har aadmi insaa kahlaye yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dubta har koi tinke ka sahara leta hai&lt;br /&gt;har kisi ko tinka mil jaye yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambhalna seekhne se pehle thokar khani padti hai&lt;br /&gt;thokar khaakar sambhalna aa jaye yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khaamoshi bhi ek andaaz hai rone ka&lt;br /&gt;ashq aakhon main aa jaye yeh zaroori toh nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeene vaalon ko hamesha mout ka dar rahta hai&lt;br /&gt;par jindagi mout par hi khatam ho jaye yeh zaroori toh nahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aie khuda agar yeh sach hai&lt;br /&gt;ki sacche dilon main hi tu nazar aata hai&lt;br /&gt;toh bata, kyon toot-te hain yeh dil&lt;br /&gt;aur tera vajoot bhikhar jata hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hich-kiyon se ek ehasaas hota hai&lt;br /&gt;ki shaayad hamein bhi koi yaad jarta hai&lt;br /&gt;milne na aaye toh kya&lt;br /&gt;ham pe kuch lamhain barbaad toh karta hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jis raste ki koi manzil na ho&lt;br /&gt;Us-e khoobsurat mod kah kar chod dena chahiye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Pankhuri Nigam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy Holi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114236204272050768?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114236204272050768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114236204272050768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114236204272050768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114236204272050768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/bura-na-mano-holi-hai.html' title='Bura na mano holi hai!!!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-114235717237971572</id><published>2006-03-14T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T04:09:08.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Divine Path??</title><content type='html'>"Its not the path that is ethical or unethical. Its always the goal."-Rishit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..Interesting thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114235717237971572?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114235717237971572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114235717237971572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114235717237971572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114235717237971572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/divine-path.html' title='The Divine Path??'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114225535159484232</id><published>2006-03-13T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T20:53:21.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chin Tiki Girls</title><content type='html'>Yo dawg! Check out the rap in 8 mile. It starts 29:56 min after the movie starts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm De Sheiki&lt;br /&gt;Smokin the leak leaky&lt;br /&gt;Ten Freaky girls inside the Chin Tiki&lt;br /&gt;Girl when you see me you better believe me&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a game and pimpin ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes when it comes to hoes&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kingpin when it comes to flows&lt;br /&gt;You better ask someone if you don't know&lt;br /&gt;When you see me girl say what up Doe!&lt;br /&gt;Chin Tiki girls Chin Chin Chin Tiki girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114225535159484232?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114225535159484232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114225535159484232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114225535159484232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114225535159484232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/chin-tiki-girls.html' title='Chin Tiki Girls'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114218799936704409</id><published>2006-03-12T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T04:07:41.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arz kiya hai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Taj Mahal ko dekh kar bola Shahjahan ka pota...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taj Mahal ko dekh kar bola Shahjahan ka pota,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamara bhi Bank Balance hota, agar dada deewana na hota!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/PS54_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say: "AIESEC is the bridge between the student life and the corporate world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As  an @er, I am standing on that bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He he...At any point, you should have both Formals and Casuals in your closet which is almost impossible:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, most of the times I end up wearing Dad's Pants which are like 38-40 in waist...and the result is I end up holding my pants more than the conversations, in the appointments:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114205532664448214?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114205532664448214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114205532664448214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114205532664448214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114205532664448214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/standing-on-bridge.html' title='Standing on the bridge!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114201242798201910</id><published>2006-03-10T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T04:05:49.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy-Girl</title><content type='html'>Boy: Harshvardhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Ananya,Maithili,Meenakshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this space for more names :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/mERIT.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pappu pass ho gaya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months of Hardwork and Determination has payed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is into the second round :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way anyone can stop her now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmedabad calling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;PS: Click on the picture to see it clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114201182431986358?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114201182431986358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114201182431986358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114201182431986358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114201182431986358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/she-is-one_10.html' title='sHe Is ThE oNe :)'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114193479810783227</id><published>2006-03-09T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T02:11:46.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww...:"&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Evening came and she was nervous with anticipation. It was to be one of her first official valentine’s evenings out with her boyfriend. She had no idea what he had planned, the only hint he gave was the word ‘dressy’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dressed in all black – a backless blouse and chiffon sari. The anticipation of the evening added a blush to her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived dressed in a pin striped jacket, light blue shirt and a tie that had been a gift from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows who was more spellbound at the sight of the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got in the car and drove to his house. She was surprised at the location, wondering where the rest of the family was. He asked her to wait in the car and then came back for her a few minutes later. He made her close her eyes and led her to the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She heard the music first and then opened her eyes to see a couple of musicians strumming a love song. Next to them was a table set for 2, a bottle of chilled champagne and a single rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She popped the cork and he poured the bubbly; and followed it up with a toast to her. A few sips later he put his and her glass aside and asked her to dance. They held each other under the moonlight and swayed to sounds of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time stood still in that moment. It was magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music faded and the musicians left, leaving the couple to themselves. He insisted they have dinner and proudly served her favorite food (she came to know later that he had spent the night before learning and then whole day cooking for her). It was the same with dessert. And it was all perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening started getting cold and he offered to take her indoors. They sat close together; he pulled her into his arms; she looked up and saw everything she ever wanted in her life reflected in his eyes. Their faces moved closer and their lips touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timee for them to leave…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says romance is dead? :) (The above story actually happened)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114193479810783227?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114193479810783227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114193479810783227&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114193479810783227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114193479810783227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/awww.html' title='Awww...:&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-114193414047788132</id><published>2006-03-09T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T11:04:31.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops..I did it again...</title><content type='html'>Its happening again Venky...this space is for you...kill the sense of realisation! Breath. Close your eyes. The space is yours:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114193414047788132?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114193414047788132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114193414047788132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114193414047788132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114193414047788132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/oopsi-did-it-again.html' title='Oops..I did it again...'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-114193391792010638</id><published>2006-03-09T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T23:41:44.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it possible?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can a man  have a learning attitude towards anything he observes,yet being assured about himself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;economy of US.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocent civilians and young soldiers dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New admission into the army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush Administration targets states like Michigan with Unemployment is upto 17%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of blacks join army...many get killed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL OSAMA ALIVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Katrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hits New Orleans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Blacks majority city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Government's administration improper and slow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back on blacks bush?!&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114150767047469241?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114150767047469241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114150767047469241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114150767047469241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114150767047469241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/03/logical-conclusion.html' title='The logical conclusion!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114088113026038091</id><published>2006-02-25T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T23:43:40.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Network!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Network.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Network.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting to see so many lives dependent on one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about Hi5 and Arkut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Just the people I have known in the network...am sure there are a lot more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114088113026038091?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114088113026038091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114088113026038091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114088113026038091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114088113026038091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/network.html' title='Network!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114081700477537839</id><published>2006-02-24T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T04:25:43.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Management Lesson 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Beg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Beg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was in Mumbai few days back...At a Ticket counter, this woman sits and begs. She is very smart! She knows that after buying tickets,people will have change in hand which she can get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, we dont give money to the beggar just because we are too lazy to take the wallet out and take out the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, as it would be in our hand, we will give it to her....SMART NAA...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Image%28111%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Image%28111%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case, a beggar is sitting on the stairs of a Station. At the station, people are always in a hurry. They dont have time to take out their wallets and find change! That too on the stairs....Foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make it easy for the customers! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114081700477537839?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114081700477537839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114081700477537839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114081700477537839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114081700477537839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/management-lesson-2.html' title='Management Lesson 2'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-114033629716530410</id><published>2006-02-18T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T10:53:26.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Management Lesson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Image(034).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Image%28034%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/TV.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its not school where a person learns. He only develops his network there. The real lessons are present all around. All he needs to do is open his eyes and observe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going to Mumbai the other day, in a Bus. It stopped at this local "Dhaaba" kinds. There was this one shop which had this amazing marketing strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What they did was, they invested in a 29" TV. They put it on a stand above their shop. They ran some local Garba kind of music video. As they knew their target audience, they had caught the attention of all the visitors to the "Dhaaba".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, whenever, they gave a break between two music videos, people went to the shop and purchased food stuff like chips, ice-cream etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful marketing technique that they employed. They identified the target audience, attracted them by right kind of promotion, did the correct type of investment and gained profit on all the products:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the common sense in people:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114033629716530410?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114033629716530410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114033629716530410&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114033629716530410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114033629716530410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/management-lesson.html' title='Management Lesson!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-114003465016169011</id><published>2006-02-15T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T09:16:50.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Support System!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Support%20System.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Support%20System.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a model which has worked well for me...in terms of getting over some emotional problem. I call these 6 entities my Life Supporting Systems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to maintain relationships. No matter how good you try to do, someone will always get pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this model, if one entity link is broken, you are not totally disconnected from life...which happens with people who are insanely obsessed with certain people and who are otherwise lonely and without other motivations in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, I, have gone through some tough times with my GF, my close friends etc. But thanks to Systems like Work Place, Parents, My Sister or my Hobbies, I have overcome these problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-114003465016169011?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/114003465016169011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=114003465016169011&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114003465016169011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/114003465016169011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/life-support-system.html' title='Life Support System!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-113994436412925024</id><published>2006-02-14T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T23:23:12.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/logo-3sizes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/logo-3sizes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Vanity is excessive belief in one's own abilities that interferes with the individual's recognition of the grace of God. It has been called the sin from which all others arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It is this sin that makes me believe in God-Devil, Good-Bad etc. Just look at this sin...vanity...how simple it is yet how complicated it has become...so much so that today it is driving every one of us. Those who have successfully tried to beat it are not recognized in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Vanity, it is my greatest strength and my greatest weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Strength, because it provides me the energy, the fuel to perform, to achieve. It makes me aggressive, makes me confident, and gets me respect (At least in front). It makes me improve myself...Probably one of the reasons for starting this blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Weakness: It makes me helpless. The pressure to perform all the time. Huge Expectations...big failures...Missing out things that matter the most. Makes me a puppet, makes me a second hander, Hurts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Venky, win it before it destroys you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113994436412925024?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113994436412925024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113994436412925024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113994436412925024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113994436412925024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/vanity.html' title='Vanity'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113994189378184687</id><published>2006-02-14T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T10:48:49.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ye Dosti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/009%20Sunset%20on%20the%20Highway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/009%20Sunset%20on%20the%20Highway.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;National Highway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120kms/hr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my closest friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing all time classic songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke in one hand and Eminem's Encore cassette in the other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain Man...Yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Occasion: Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life rocks when friends are around...thank you guys..cant think of this life without u:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113994189378184687?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113994189378184687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113994189378184687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113994189378184687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113994189378184687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/ye-dosti.html' title='Ye Dosti...'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113989934303877599</id><published>2006-02-13T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T08:50:32.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/chocheart4707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/chocheart4707.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Maybe I didn't treat you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Quite as good as I should have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Maybe I didn't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Quite as often as I could have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Little things I should have said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I just never took the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Maybe I didn't hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;All those lonely, lonely times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And I guess I never told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm so happy that you're mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If I made you feel second best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Girl I'm so sorry I was blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tell me, tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that your sweet love hasn't died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Give me, give me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;one more chance to keep you satisfied, satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Little things I should have said and done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I just never took the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 153);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 153);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 92px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/aiesec_people.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking Dinner with  people from 5 different countries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damm! Thats globalization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I am a part of it Everyday:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to AIESEC and its Network!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113977254559973837?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113977254559973837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113977254559973837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113977254559973837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113977254559973837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/vasudeva-kutumbakam.html' title='Vasudeva Kutumbakam'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113960625453702097</id><published>2006-02-10T12:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T06:01:40.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasty!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Maggi%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Maggi%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 2:32 am right now...Just had this urge of having Maggie Noodles,2 min back. So the plate is resting on my lap as I am munching this delicious cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a thought. What is it about the Noodles that I love the most. Taste. Thats what it is... All our lives we have hardly been in a situation where we have eaten just for the sake of eating. Taste was and will always be a major criteria in our Diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the modern technology around me, I can't help but wonder, how long will it be before we start having files(like mp3s) which can be fed to an Ipod like machine which is connected to our brain. These files would be the tastes of various things all around the world...can be food,drink...anything:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool will that be and how sad will we become by munching food like Cow, just to give certain Protiens,Vitamins etc to the body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taste...Definitely my favorite sense:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113960625453702097?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113960625453702097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113960625453702097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113960625453702097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113960625453702097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/tasty.html' title='Tasty!!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-113951323208836379</id><published>2006-02-09T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T23:31:10.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body, the Unsung Hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Body.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often have we said, "Shareer Badalna vastr badalne jaisa hai,Aatma amar hoti hai".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching this serial known as "I shouldn't be Alive" on Discovery Channel. It shows stories of people's survival in tough situations. Stories of plane crashes, sunken ships etc and how people have come out of it after long hours of Physical and Mental pain and exhaustion. I realized how beautiful the body defense mechanism is and to what extent it goes to save the life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case of an injury, it activates certain types of enzymes which make the injured part numb. This helps us in not realizing how big the wound is at the time of Accident. We dont lose faith because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It totally takes control of the mind and the heart and does whatever it takes to save the person.  It fails the various organs and systems step by step according to the situation....which is a beauty. Imagine a situation where each organ thinks by its own and dictates its own terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is more loyal than the sole, which tries to make the person think about Heaven, Hell or another birth. Body gives the person a fighting spirit. It buys time from God by sacrificing/selling its parts/systems to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet...we want to leave it and stick to soul.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113951323208836379?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113951323208836379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113951323208836379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113951323208836379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113951323208836379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/body-unsung-hero.html' title='Body, the Unsung Hero!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113940466158320287</id><published>2006-02-08T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T10:53:13.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Relationship%20Cycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Relationship%20Cycle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A,B,C,D,E represents people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The arrows represent the affinity of a person towards the pointed one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok, this is something which I saw in one of my closest friend's personal dairy(She only showed it to me:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a beautiful concept and shows how helpless we human beings are. "A" likes to befriend with "B". But "B" is so busy in trying to woo "C" that he/she does not see "A". The same happens with "B" also. "C" is looking for "D" whereas "D" is in love with "E". "E" has his affinity to someone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this whole chaos, people forget to look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are very few relationships where the affinity is mutual. I am lucky to have some like these:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Venky&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113940466158320287?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113940466158320287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113940466158320287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113940466158320287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113940466158320287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/where-to.html' title='Where to??'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-113933918823118396</id><published>2006-02-07T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T11:14:11.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Unlimited!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/Food.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlimited food...Two words that will catch attention of any gang of boyz....something which someone would intentionally avoid...even though he is all up for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with a friend for one of such offers....In the past, the problem was,though the quantity was unlimited,quality was bad. But these days,competition has made them improve that also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered how much would one make out of these offers...considering the "Bhukas" like us.I got the answer from the Manager of the Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any famous restaurant which offers quality with quantity is doing its promotion. They spend huge sums on promotion through media. Here, instead of giving the money to Newspapers,TV Channels and Radio Stations, they subsidise the rates of the menu items. It may take them into losses but promotes the Image through "Word of Mouth". And thats the reason the prices of the unlimited ones shoot up after some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clever Marketing Technique...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burrrrrp...oops..sorry..guess had too much... unlimited:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113933918823118396?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113933918823118396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113933918823118396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113933918823118396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113933918823118396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/food-unlimited.html' title='Food Unlimited!!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113930399450265249</id><published>2006-02-07T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T01:19:54.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why!?</title><content type='html'>If blind people wear dark glasses, why don't deaf people wear earmuffs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we tickle ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do flammable and inflammable mean the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is there a light in the fridge and not in the freezer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do the Alphabet song and Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star have the same tune?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113930399450265249?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113930399450265249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113930399450265249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113930399450265249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113930399450265249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/why.html' title='Why!?'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113930165169984363</id><published>2006-02-07T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:19:48.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Guns!</title><content type='html'>Had the opportunity to meet some of the big shots in the city. Really reputed and successful. Today met the Director of the biggest NGO of Ahmedabad, and one in the top 10 of INDIA, All India Disaster Mitigation Institute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Director  had a long association with AIESEC, and I met him to introduce myself and to give the invitation to the cool stakeholder dinner happenening in Taj:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people are very enthu. about AIESEC but the minute it comes to support/favor in terms of logistics or finance, they are all big mean players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIESEC does give you a preview of what the corporate life will look like....but in a very safe and healthy environment. In the real world, its a mean game ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113930165169984363?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113930165169984363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113930165169984363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113930165169984363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113930165169984363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/big-guns.html' title='Big Guns!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22046677.post-113924929370424113</id><published>2006-02-06T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T10:08:15.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Delegation Award!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/1600/P102019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2237/320/P102019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first victory in AIESEC:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The term has just begun baby...you wait and watch;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113924929370424113?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113924929370424113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113924929370424113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113924929370424113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113924929370424113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/best-delegation-award.html' title='Best Delegation Award!!'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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-22046677.post-113924609481296303</id><published>2006-02-06T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T09:14:54.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning</title><content type='html'>I was always fond of Blogs...spent hours almost everyday reading them...But when it comes to me starting a blog, I start getting worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worried because, you know that people are going to read it. Because you know they are going to read it, you try to write things which may not completely show your true self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try my best to be as honest as possible with this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend a lot of time thinking and I think its high time to preserve my thoughts:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will write very soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foocounter.com/register.php" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Free Site Counter" src="http://counter.foocounter.com/counter/1139633979/a"; ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src=http://counter.foocounter.com/script/1139633979&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:12" href="http://www.foocounter.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:12"color="#666666"&gt;Free Site Counter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22046677-113924609481296303?l=bestofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/113924609481296303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22046677&amp;postID=113924609481296303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113924609481296303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22046677/posts/default/113924609481296303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bestofmylife.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning'/><author><name>Venky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04508212564298457689</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></feed>
