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LALBAUG CHA RAJA

2010-09-27T00:30:00.000-07:00

when you :-

-are in a 7km long queue....

-walking on a road filled with shoes clothes and belongings of people...

-you are being sandwiched between thousands and thousands of people each minute....

-listening to hundreds of slang words in different languages....

-walking for almost 7hrs,

deserted by friends,

crushed by people,

beaten by police

-you feel like each and every bone,

each and every muscle of your body is ripped off....

-you are half dead,

out of your conscious,

don't have the slightest clue of where you are or who you are...

at that moment ...

there is this unknown power that keeps you going...

the unknown power that increases every time you say the words...

"GANPATI BAPPA

MORAYA,

MANGAL MORATI

MORAYA,

LALBAUG CHYA RAJACHA

VIJAY ASO

you just can't shouting...

can't stop enjoying this unknown yet divine power running through your system giving you the feeling that there is nothing in the world that you can't accomplish...

and in the middle of this

when you get to see the lord ....

the site is more than heaven!!!!!

you don't want to wish anything else than just a glimpse of him...

just of glimpse of "LALBAUG CHA RAJA"

the next year again...

sudan

Pan's Labrynth-alice in wonderland for Grown up's

2010-02-09T23:49:00.000-08:00

Every fairy tale asks us a moral question, and Guillermo del Toro’s hit fantasy movie Pan’s Labyrinth is no exception. The film is a gorgeously-rendered fairy tale about fairies and fascists in Franco’s Spain, and it asks a simple question: Can fantasies be a form of political protest? I can’t think of a better question to ask in a world of authoritarian states, and saturated by media fantasies. So what does this modern-day fairy tale tell us? Can we deploy carefully-crafted fantasies to fight the power? Well, it depends on how you define “fighting.”

Pan’s Labyrinth follows the adventures of a little girl named Ofelia who might be the lost princess of the underworld, and is undeniably the adoptive daughter of a brutal captain in Franco’s army whose job is to root out, torture and kill leftist rebels in a remote village. Some of those rebels, it turns out, are the Captain’s own servants and colleagues who pass intel and medicine to guerrillas in the forest. As Ofelia’s pregnant and ill mother wastes away in bed, the girl becomes attached to a servant named Mercedes. It turns out that Mercedes is also a covert rebel, and Ofelia defies her father by keeping this deadly fact a secret.

Most of the film is split between areal world where Mercedes uses political tactics to oppose the Captain, and a fantasy world where Ofelia encounters an old, gnarled faun, fairies and members of an ancient forest aristocracy. The faun, along with its tiny fairy companions and the freakish monsters Ofelia encounters on her tests are more of del Toro’s amazing creature creations, which are also on display in his first (Mexican) feature, the steam punk vampire flick Cronos, as well as the American films Mimic, Blade II (the best Blade movie by far), and Hellboy.

Eventually the faun reveals that Ofelia must past three tests to prove she’s the true princess of the underworld. As Ofelia battles giant frogs and a made-for-nightmares creature with eyeballs in its hands, she becomes more confident that she’s a princess – and convinced that doesn’t want to be part of the Captain’s world.

As the film reaches its climax, Ofelia is about to take the faun’s third and final test while rebels in the forest, fortified with reinforcements, begin an attack on the Captain’s outpost. As the Captain struggles to quell the uprising, Ofelia carries out the third test: bringing her recently-born brother to the labyrinth that connects the real and fairy worlds. The Captain follows Ofelia through the labyrinth, catching her just in time to find her talking to the air and clutching her brother.

From Ofelia’s point of view, we see that the faun has just told her she must shed the blood of an innocent – her brother. If she refuses, the faun will not protect her from the crazed Captain, who is waving his gun.
Implicitly rejecting the fantasy world, Ofelia refuses.
Unfortunately, reality isn’t any better: the Captain mercilessly shoots her and takes his son.

In a great concluding scene, the Captain leaves the labyrinth only to find his outpost in flames and a mob of guerrillas waiting for him. “Your son will never know your name,” Mercedes tells him, and shoots him in the face. She’s too late to save Ofelia, however, and as the little girl breathes her last in Mercedes’ arms we see her dressed in gold, joining her dead mother and real father in the land of the fairies. “Your sacrifice was the last test,” the faun tells her. She’s the true princess of the underworld.

If you accept that the underworld is real, then this is all really great. But I don’t accept it, and neither does the film. Ofelia’s fantasies are clearly designated as such – nothing in them affects the real world, nor does anyone else ever see the fairies and faun. Plus, Ofelia always has a thick stack of fairy tale books with her, and one of the fantasy fairies looks exactly like a picture we see in one of them. Given Ofelia’s namesake– the mad Ophelia from Hamlet who commits suicide – it’s clear that Ofelia’s fantasies are her slightly mad escape from the Captain’s abuse and the horror of watching her mother die.

One might argue that her fantasies area form of rebellion, a childish version of Mercedes’ political rebellion. Both the child and the woman refuse to live in the Captain’s world, one by escaping into her dreams, and the other by joining the Marxist rebels. And yet Ofelia’s form of rebellion seems ultimately useless. Stealing her brother and fleeing is probably what gets her killed. Are her fantasies in fact making her more vulnerable to the Captain and his henchmen, the very things she’s trying to resist? It would appear so, and yet her fantasies are also what sustain her. Fighting the frog and the scary eyeball creature teach her that she can be brave, and no doubt give her the independence of mind to keep Mercedes’ secrets from her father. Seen from this point of view, Ofelia’s fantasies are deeply political. They show her an alternate reality where the Captain doesn’t rule, and they help her find true allies: Mercedes and the rebels.

What’s satisfying about this film is its insistence that true resistance to despotism must always be political. Ofelia’s fantasies are more than merely escapist because they allow her to find political allies. In fact, after defeating the eyeball monster, Ofelia begs Mercedes to take her to the rebels in the forest because she’d rather live among them than stay in the Captain’s house. I suppose we can regard the film’s conclusion in this light. Though Ofelia may not have survived, she was liberated.

She fought the only way she knew how.....

also see : Official website of PAN'S LABRYNTH

Fix generic host error :2

2010-01-14T02:57:00.000-08:00

This error has been haunting most of Windows PCs from a long time and is really one dreadful bug. The problem in my last fix was that it would cure the Generic Host Error Message from appearing but it would close the connection to the network PCs.

Here are 3 new solutions to the Generic Host For Win32 Error in Windows:

Solution# 1:

>>Hop to 'Run' and open 'Regedit'
>>Navigate to:
HKEY_LOCAL_MACHINE > SYSTEM > CurrentControlSet > Services > Browser > Parameters
>>Find the Key Name: IsDomainMaster
>>set Data: False
>>Restart Your PC

Solution# 2:

>>Go to 'Run' and open 'cmd'
>>Type 'netsh' in command console then press enter
>>Then type 'winsock' and press enter and then type reset
>>Restart Your PC

Solution# 3:

Well the easiest method will be to download the latest Microsoft Update Patch and apply it.

I hope one of these solutions will definitely help you rectify the error

>>>if u have any queries please leave a comment and I'll revert to you

Fix generic host error

2010-01-14T02:49:00.000-08:00

Hi friends . I use to face this problem every time I was surfing my internet.formatting the os and the antivirus dint help either so i came up to this solution after surfing a lot of sites.I thaught of sharing this with you as I thaught it was a common problem with all.Well as i I have tried this solution and it works well I must say that we no longer have to worry about those so-called "Generic Host for Win32 Process" and "svchost.exe" errors that haunt our Windows XP almost daily (If not cured). Below i will explain what are the symptoms of this evil problem and how easily it can be fixed:

Symptoms:

You are surfing the internet or are engaged any type of Internet activity when suddenly all your Network activity goes to hault. You can still see the Internet connected icon in the tray but you cannot surf, browse or do anything.
You get an error message something like "Generic Host Process for Win32 Services has encountered a problem and needs to close. We are sorry for the inconvenience."
Error message reporting about faulting netapi32.dll and svchost.exe.
You try to disconnect your Internet because of no activity observed but the Internet icon wont disappear.
You recieve an error message something like "Your PC has recovered from a serious problem" etc.

Solution:

Follow these simple steps and your Windows will be fully cured of this menace

Close Port 445:

1. Start Registry Editor (Regedit.exe) by clicking Start menu, and then click the Run icon.
2. In the small box that Opens, type: regedit then click the OK button. The Registry Editor will now have opened.
3. Locate the following key in the registry:
HKEY_LOCAL_MACHINESystemCurrentControlSetServicesNetBTParameters
In the right-hand side of the window find an option called TransportBindName.
Double click that value, and then delete the default value, thus giving it a blank value.

Close Port 135:

1. Then you must now navigate to the following registry key:
HKEY_LOCAL_MACHINESoftwareMicrosoftOLE
2. You will see there is a String Value called: EnableDCOM
Set the value to: N (it should currently be Y)
3. Close the Registry Editor. Shutdown and Restart your computer.

How Big Economies Work?

2009-10-10T00:34:00.001-07:00

Educate yourselves........This is very interesting Economics I read in an article and think u all should read it as well.

Consider NEO-ECONOMICS: SAVINGS AS SIN, SPENDING AS VIRTUE

Japanese save a lot.
They do not spend much.
Also Japan exports far, more than its imports.
Has an annual trade surplus of over $100 billions, which is Rs.5 lakh crores.
Yet,
Japanese economy is considered weak, even collapsing.

Americans spend, save little.
Also US import more than it exports.
Has an annual trade deficit of over $400 billions, which is over Rs.20 lakh crores.
Yet,
The American economy is considered strong and trusted to get stronger.
Indeed a contrast.

But where from do Americans get money to spend?
They borrow from Japan, China, and even India.
Virtually others save for US to spend.
Global savings are mostly invested in US, in dollars.
India itself keeps its foreign currency assets of over $50 billions in US securities.
China has sunk over $360 billion in US securities.
Japans stakes in US securities is in trillions.

Result...
The US has taken over $5 trillion from the world.
Want to know it in rupee?? Rs.2,50,000 crore crores!
So, as the world saves for US,.
Americans spend freely.
Today, to keep the US consumption going, which is for the US economy to work, other countries have to remit $180 billion every quarter, that is $2 billion a day, to the US! Otherwise the US economy would go for a six.
So will the global economy.
The result will be no different if US consumers begin consuming
less.

A Chinese economist asked a neat question.
Who has invested more, US in China, or China in US?
The US has invested in China less than half of what China has invested in US- The same is the case with us.
We have invested in US over $50 billion.
But the US has invested less than $20 billion in
India.

Why the world is after US?
The secret lies in the American spend, in that they hardly save.
In fact they use their credit cards to spend their future incoihe.
That the US spends is what makes it attractive to export to the US.
So, US imports more than what it exports year after year.

The result.
The world is dependent on US consumption for its growth.
By its deepening culture of consumption, the US has habituated the world to feed on US consumption.
But as the US needs money to finance its consumption, the world provides the money.

It’s like a shopkeeper providing the money to a customer so that the
customer keeps buying from the shop.
The customer will not buy, the shop won’t have business, unless the shopkeeper funds him.
The US is like the lucky customer.
And the world is like the helpless shopkeeper financier.
Who is America’s biggest shopkeeper financier?
Japan.!!!!!!!!

Yet it is Japan which is regarded as weak.
Modern economists complain that Japanese do not spend, so they do not grow.
To force the Japanese to spend, the Japanese government exerted itself. Reduced the savings rates, even charged the savers.
Even then the Japanese did not spend.
Their traditional postal savings alone is over $1.2 billions, that is. Rs.60 lakh crores, about three times the GDP of India.
Thus, savings, far from being the strength of Japan, has become its pain.

What is the lesson?
That is, a nation cannot grow unless the people spend, not save.
Not just spend, but borrow and spend. Dr.Jagdish Bhagwati, the famous Jndain-born economist in the US, told Dr.Manmohan Singh that Indians
wastefully save.
Ask them to spend, he said.
On imported cars and, seriously, even on cosmetics! This, he counseled, will put India on a growth curve. But -like Japanese we too are not obliging.

Modernists may not, but one who has read the Mahabharatha will, know. A Rishi by name Charuvaka gave the same advice when Pandavas were around, happy, if need be by borrowing.
No need to repay, if you cannot, he counseled.
No sin would attach, he assured.

Fortunately his advice was rejected by us thousands of years back. That is why perhaps we are alive as a nation.
Our old companions are in archives today.
Now we have the very same advice.
That is saving as sin, and spending as virtue.
This is central to neo-economics.

Caution!!!!
Before you follow these neo-Charuvakas, get some fools to save so that you can borrow from them and spend, after you exhaust your savings.
This is what US has successfully done in last two decades.

Regards

Sudan

Source: unknown

10 commandments of an engineer

2009-10-02T07:53:00.000-07:00

1. Thou shall study only during the preparatory leave.

2. Thou shall never write thy assignments thyself.

3. Thou shall begin writing thy journals only on the morning of submission.

4. Thou shall treat all marks above 40 as bonus.

5. Thou shall have at least 70 per cent attendance in the canteen.

6. Thou shall pass " GRACE " fully.

7. Thou shall always be an OUTstanding student.

8. Thou shall give thy attendance without being present...PROXY is a MUST

9. If thou can't convince them , confuse them.

10. Thou shall start every sentence with a four-lettered word.

Top 12 engineering dialogues!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2009-09-26T11:36:00.001-07:00

on being Late
"I thought it is a monday" (lab starts at 10:45 on monday)
"I was searching for the Classroom"
(classic) " Train was late" (my favourite one)

During Lecture

"Nilesh ka assignment 2 tere paas hai??"
“Attendance sheet kiske paas hai??”
“Attendance sign kiya kya?”
(classic)"Heads, we go home, Tails, we go home now!!!"
(classic2)"Journal sheet hai??"
“Mam ko kuch nahi aata”
“Chapter kab khatam hua?”

Lab
"Expt. 2 likha??"
"Attendance ho gaya??"
(classic)"Karna kya hai??"

Unit Test
"Oh F***!!! Itna syllabus cover ho gaya ?"
(classic)"Aaj kounsa test hai?"
"Kitne baje ghar janeka"
"kitna page bhara?"

for attendance
( less attendance isliye attendance badane ke liye bahane)
"I was late , so watchman dint let me in"
"I forgot the I-card , so watchman dint let me in"
(classic)"Utsav (college festival) marketing"
(classic)”Publicity”
( classic)“Mam….IEEE”
"plzzzz maaammm!!!!"

late submission of assignments
"Maine X ko bola thaa ki copy karke mera assgnment bhi saath mein submit kar dena"
"Electronix ka last date extend hua thaa"
(classic)"I dint know the last date"
"I was sick"
"My assignement was with him and he is sick"
"sorry"

late submission of Journal (for printouts)
"Format pataa nahi thaa"
"Printer is not working today"
(classic) "Friday ko light nahi thee"
"sorry"
"plzzzzzzzzz"

VIVA (after exam)
"yeh bhi syllabus mein thaa kya?"
"achha !!! ye aise hota hai kya?"
"ye subject ka reference book kounsa hai"
"Vidyalankar mein to alag hai"
"Oh!!! to exam mein yeh likhna thaa kya..... (may be 37 now!)"

VIVA (b4 exam)
"submission ab tak hua nahi hai , VIVA kya ghanta doonga"
"Dekh Boss !! external bhi aadmi hai. Usko pata hai students ka ab tak preparation nahi hua hai......(emotional masturbation)"

VIVA (general)
"Dekh , tu jo bhi padhega , woh (external) tereko woh nahi poochhnewaala , then watz the point"
"Roll no. 1 aur 2 ko wapas bulaaya hai"
"External is asking Bermuda Triangle ka Magnetic force kitna hai"
"Ye kounse subject mein aata hai"
(Classic) "Aaj kounsa Viva hai?"
(Classic)"kisko reviva diya??"
"External is asking names of the chapters ab ye bhi padhna hoga kya!!!"
"saale ne bahot waat lagayi"

Submission
" Ye bhi chhapna hai kya??"
"Iska bhi print-out lena hai kya?"
(classic)"Tujhe HOD ka sign aata hai kya?"
(classic conversation)
A: Ye tune kya likha hai / teri handwriting aisi kyun hai?
B: 1.Jo word samajh mein aa raha hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai uska drawing nikal
2. maine C se likha hai, mera assignment check ho gaya , tu bhi wohi kar.
3.Jo word samajh mein aa raha hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai woh chhod de.
4."Kisse ke paas isse chchoti assignment hai kya!!!!!!"

EXAM
"Jo (mujhe)aata hai , woh (paper mein)aata nahi hai; jo nahi aata hai woh aata hai"
"ye question 2 saal se nahi poochha hai"
"ye last time hi poochha thaa"
"tere paas Jejurkar ke notes hai??"
" woh chapter....... mark weightage 6 marks..... (facial ex-pressions speaks the story)"
" nahi samjha to rat le (RBR) "
(classic..... when someone is intensively doing his last revision) "Yeh nahi aayega !!!" (my favourite one used to say it everytime)

The most irritating one:

"kitna padhai hua??"

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2009-08-04T04:48:00.000-07:00

About him:

Kishore Kumar (Abhas Kumar Ganguly in his childhood) (August 4, 1929 – October 13, 1987) was Indian film playback singer and actor. Along with Mukesh and Mohammed Rafi, he dominated Indian film playback music from the 1950s to the 1970s. Kumar also achieved notable success as a lyricist, composer, producer, director, screenwriter and scriptwriter.

Kishore Kumar was a prolific vocalist and sang in many Indian languages including Hindi, Bengali, Marathi, Assamese, Gujarati, Kannada, Bhojpuri, Malayalam and Oriya. He is also widely regarded as the most versatile singer in the history of Indian cinema and a maverick of sorts for lending his voice to songs that did not conform to the norms of the day.

In October 1987, he died following a massive heart attack. He had been married four times and is survived by his two sons Amit Kumar, who made his career in playback singing in Bollywood and Bengali films, and Sumit Kumar.

Things we have in common that make him my favorite:

>>His nature was unpredictable. He always had a funny way of looking at things.

>>He never used to get satisfied from his singing and always tried to better himself.

>>He always wanted the world to remember him so do i...

Once when his 4^th wife had asked him why does he struggle so hard for acknowledgement? His answer was “you’ll see someday that the world is gonna remember me forever”

And the world does remember him and will keep remembering him.

>>Another thing that we have in common is that we both were rather are crazy for movies.

I heard he used to drag his son to movies every Friday Saturday and Sunday watching all three shows from afternoon to night (so exciting!!!!!!!)

I wish I could have been his son just for the reason of movies. [: 5]

My favorite song:

Actually I can’t rate his songs as first second or third .I am not capable of that yet for rating “his”

Songs But each song was a delight.

He was the “Yoodaley king”

I remember myself practicing the yoodley whenever I used to hear his songs.

Let it be the naughtiness in “Roop tera mastana” or the comedy in “Khaike pan banaras wala” or the sensual “Zindagi kaisi hey paheli”……………

“Pag ghunghroo baandh” from “Namakhalal ”,

“Chingari Koi Badke” from Amar Prem

“Choo Kar Mere Mann” from Yarana.

Each song had its flavor and I enjoyed it all.

KISHORE DA …………………..WHEREVER YOU ARE WITH ALL MY HEART I WISH YOU MANY , MANY HAPPY RETURNS OF THE DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SECTION-377.......................

2009-07-29T04:33:00.000-07:00

Gone are the days I was a free bird I dominated the world with my word I had a victim every street every corner
And damn she was hot like a burner

The whistles the twinkles the slaps and the smiles
Everything was mine till miles and miles……………..
I was in love the whole day
Not to one girl but to all who said stay!!
I was a free bird till that day……………..

Friends were just friends
Girl friends were just girlfriends
We laughed we cried we shared together
We had all and nothing to bother
I was a free bird till that day………………..

Then came that the day…………….

The day I was caged,
All my emotions were raged
I wasn’t the same anymore
Like a see without a shore

Walking on streets, hiding from friends
I had lost all my trends…….
Are they straight or are they gay!!!!! I feared
Long had grown my scary weird beard
I wasn’t a free bird after that day…………..

No slumber parties no night out’s
Stay away from boys was all that I used to shout about
Girls were free ….happy and gay
I was unfortunately…….. Hiding from “gay’s”!!!!!!

I was the damsel in distress
Tired of the stress
How could they even think of this?
I couldn’t guess……
I wasn’t a free bird after that day…………

“Come back home by 7:00”
Girls had to hear
Now is all left only for me to bear
Did the girls used to feel bad when I eyed them?
Everything’s the same just; it’s me now instead of them!!!!!!!!

Come back

2009-07-25T03:41:00.000-07:00

hi everybody those who read my blogs .......sory to disappoint u for such a long time for not writtine any blog [:(] but dont worry i'll be back soon with a blog ur gonna love .

till time bare with me

THE DAY WHEN GOD SPOKE TO ME....................

2009-01-18T11:18:00.000-08:00

Hi all.......
This is about my experience when i had went to mahabaleshwar. The trip was awesome.
we enjoyed it much....we knew that this may be the last time we friends will be going on a trip ... after three months our course will end end and we'll be out in the world fighting for what we had till now got for granted...then we may or may not get a chance to go and enjoy like this again.
Well moving towards the incident, we started form here in the evening on sunday. I thought that the other guys would not make it on time so i had given strict instructions to be there a little before on time and they did too, but this time i got late in packing [:(]. I told them i'll catch them soon but they wiated for me on thane station(so nice of them). But when i reached there i really had to "face their music"... as one of them had to go loo(they could have done it till the time i reached there but noooooo they wanted to first give me a good scolding and then finsh other works....)...
our journey was quite excitng as a group of boys and girls were sitting behind us .....i was enjoying it ...only till the time when i realised that the chit-chat of girls had become unbearable.I wanted to sleep a bit but the their noise wouldnt let me and their isssues werent even much gr8 like "he was telling me this that day and she was talking about u that day and i wanted this and i wanted that" ...i was getting fed up wtih this girl talk ...it was really pissing me off and i couldnt even tell them to shut up (did i mention that i get nervous when i talk to girls)!!!!!!! so me and tendu(my frnd whom we loving call tendu)got an idea......our other frnds hary and kirat were sitting on back sits too, so we started scolding hary instead of the girls to indirectly tell them that they were disturbing us(he is always our bait)
" hary stop the talking we r getting disturb "
"dont you have manners others are sleepin"
"you are disturbing oders"
"didnt u get time to talk in the morning"
"ayushyabharacha bolana aajach sampun ghyaycha ahe ka"(that means do u want to finsh all your lifetime chatting now itself or what!!!!)

Our words were of no use on them thaugh they knew that we were pointing at them(hey i also didnt like doing it but i hate when anybody disturbs me during my sleep... and these voices of girls were really getting into my head and pissing me off...) but in this all matter hary got really tensed he kept quite like a dog not a single word from his mouth....tendu and me were laughing like hell after we saw hary's face(poor guy never says anything to anybody)....we had a releif when the bus stopped at a stop for drinks and stuff. I stayed in bus thaught i would get little sleep but my hopes were lost when i heard that the girls were staying in the bus too...i just took the blanket(it was freezing cold that night...but that seem to had no effect on the girls) and pretended to be sleeping...
The girls thaught that everybody was sleeping and started talking about kirat!!!!! i couldnt beleive it... one of the girl who was sitting back to him was saying "this guy (kirat)was trying to take his seat back and forth trying to get a glimpse of us"the other girl said " what!!! and all the time i thaught that the poor guy is not able to get good sleep because of these seats"the other girl again"you dont know dear these boys they are the same "
and stuff like that ................MANN I'LL TELL YOU I HATED GIRLS CHIT-CHAT BUT THis STUFF WAS DAMMNN GOOD.... more things happebed ,one of the girl even said that he was cute and all (i am not faking) but nothing bout me and my oders frnds like that just that some girl suggested to talk quitely as we were getting disturbed (i really wanted to thank that girl but if i did that they would knew that i was listening everything and that would have been really embarrasing ....thaugh writing this is not making me feel that much)
after all the girl talk and the cold and the seven hour journey we finally recahed MAHABALESHWAR.
At 6'o clock when we reached their we found that the lodge where we had done our booking was not expecting us!!! they were suddenly short of rooms and we had to wait for 3 hrs.
thaugh not a good start we took it in a positive manner and as somebody in the dark suggested us to see the sunrise point ....so we took off for that. NOW THE REAL STORY BEGINS HERE......
when we set for the sunrise point it was very dark and street lights were not doing there jobs . being cold our body was also giving up. But we had our ideas to stay warm as we would sometime kick sometimes beat hary from back all the time not letting him know who was doing it ....we were the only ones shouting, laughing dancing in the middle of the street doing funny poses for cameras.....i like taking photographs ...so was capturing every moment in my N73 phone.... then i found this huge HANUMAN TEMPLE...
it was beautiful ... the gate was shining with white marble even in that little light ....and the statue of the god attracted my eyes ...i stood there and watched the statue for a moment and then set off....
i liked it so much that i asked kirat to have a look at it ....we were gone a little ahead and kirat said that he will see it and come back ....so we started without....
after a while i heard a voice shouting

"SUDAN IS THIS YOUR'S"

that was kirat near the temple waving towards me with a voucher in his hand ...when i went near him i realised that
"IT WAS OUR TOUR VOUCHER"
it had our booking for the hotel our travelling tickets for the days and all the tour stuff ......
it must have got out of my back pocket and fell down (my neglegence)
it also had our return tickets ......we had money but not much to compensate the loss of the voucher .......mann we would have literally gone crazy if this was gone .......
i huged kirat and thanked ...he had saved the day
But then i saw the temple again ...HANUMAN TEMPLE...we were standing therein front of it ....mind started spinning ....

WHAT IF I HAD NOT SENT KIRAT TO SEE THE TEMPLE ????? WHAT IF HE HAD SAID NO TO SEE TEMPLE????

i thaught that it was only because of this temple and becoz of hanuman ji that we were saved from such a big mess....

"IT WASN'NT KIRAT WHO HAD CALLED ME IT WAS HANUMANJI" ....

you guys must think that i am crazy or overstating it or like that ......i would have thaught it too if it wouldnt have happened to me .....
the temple had attracted me so much that both the time later when i came to see it i went inside and sat for a while just admiring the statue ....it really gave me peace

GOD IS ALWAYS WITH US. HE ALWAYS TELLS US WHAT TO DO AND WHAT NOT TO DO ...IT IS US DO DECIDE WETHER TO LISTEN IT OR NOT .....I HAD JUST SUGGESTED KIRAT TO SEE THE TEMPLE BUT IT WAS HIS INNER FEELING AND DICISSION THAT MADE HIM GO BACK LEAVING US TO SEE THE TEMPLE...

We all enjoyed our stay over there and now we are back but this is one incident i am never going to forget as I STILL BELEIVE THAT, ON THAT DAY IN FRONT OF THE TEMPLE

"GOD HAD SPOKE TO ME".........

One of the best propose ever...........

2008-12-27T06:00:00.000-08:00

Without you, I'm as lonely as an abandoned dog on the side of a highway.

I have gift anxiety, even through I don't know when your birthday is.

We can spend perfect days shopping and cooking together.

I swear, I'll never make wisecracks when you scrape your tires against the curb while parallel parking.

If you consent to live with me, I'll clean the toilet every week.

I'll do it with my tongue if you ask.

I will strike the words "hooters" and "love rockets" from my vocabulary.

I'll love you. Even if your name is Mimi and you want me to pronounce it "May May".

I will only pass gas underneath the covers and only under the direst of circumstances.

Hell, I'll go on a low cholesterol diet.

And I won't buy one of those red sports cars when I hit my mid-life crisis.

Your parents can come visit us every week, even if your mom is a big witch with a capital B. And your folks don't have to go to a retirement home because they can come live with us.

I declare, I'll separate the whites from the colors, I'll learn the mysteries of hot and cold water washes.

I'll never huff and puff while waiting for you to put on my makeup.

If you're a cat person, I'll never point out the fact that a dog can save your life from drowning, but a cat can't.

I will happily go see chick flicks with you, like "Pride and Prejudice".

I'll make a point to trying new food like okra gumbo.

I won't curl my nose at vegetables whose awful taste is disguised by having cheese on it.

I pledge to always say "yes" when you ask, "Is my hair looking okay tonight?" I'm gonna bring a whole new meaning to the word "cuddle".

I'll be thoughtful enough to read your horoscope every day.

I'm gonna save every birthday card you send me! And I'll actually write you real letters when we're apart.

I'm never gonna expect you to know where I left my car keys, and I'll never leave my socks on the floor.

With me, you'll find the cap is always on the toothpaste.

My belly button will always be lint free.

I want to full-on kiss your lips.It will be the most passionate, intimate experience you've ever had. I declare now, I will give my life for you.

And if you fail to come to me,

I know some part of me will surely die.

n amazing Love Story

2008-10-26T09:13:00.000-07:00

He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after

her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the

party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due

to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was

too

nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please,

let

me go home.... suddenly he asked the waiter.. "would you please give me

some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee."

Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he

put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why

you

have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near

the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea,

just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty

coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my

hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there".. While

saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.

That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can

tell

out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home,

has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about

her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice

talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.

They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets

all

her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was

such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty

coffee!

Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess

married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And,

every

time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she

knew that's the way he liked it.

After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said:

"My dearest,

please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I

said

to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so

nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It

was

hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be

the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times

in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to

lie

to you for anything..

Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't
like

the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty

coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for

anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my

whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you

and

have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee

again".

Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what's

the taste of salty coffee?

It's sweet. She replied.

Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear

but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!

Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one

you like will leave you for the one they love.

Find a guy, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.

Who calls you back when you hang up on him.

Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.

Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.

Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.

Who holds your hand in front of his friends.

Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he

cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.

Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, "...that's

her."

ѕℓєєριηg вєαυту

2008-07-22T11:43:00.000-07:00

Sorry guys It has been a lonnnnnngg time i guess tere hasnt been any post .....sorry to let to dissappoint .I was really busy wit my colege and project stuff.But even GOD cant stop me from blogging .......
Yesterday something happened that made me so crazy that i thaught of sharing it with u all. Actually college yesterday was really boring so i skipped the calsses and came back home early.I was busy with the project downloading stuff from weeks so much that i hardly got any time to sleep.I am not an INSOMNIAC but i would love to be one so i had pressurised my self to much these by not sleepin for ....result was i was getting hazy and couldnt concentrate on the lectures ...so college got boring and i came home early .
So the story starts after that, i was feeling sleepy but i told u i wanted to be an insomniac!!!!!!!Dont think that i am crazy or something, I mean yeah ur absolutely right.Who would want to be an insomniac right?but i didnt wanted to vecome one too it was just that last month i saw the movie "DREAM FOR AN INSOMNIAC" and as a romantic person as i am I loved it so much that i actually thaght that acting like the girl in the movie(the one who was insomniac) may be even i could have someone (i was really crazy!!!!!).
Hhhmmm then after i came home i tried not to sleep. I didnt have lunch either thinking that after eating u sure go to sleep. Then i started playing games on my new mobile (did i mention i baught a new nokia 73 music edition .....i am really excited ..........atlast i got what i wanted)I was playing chess.
My parents had to go out for shopping...i didnt go ....NOW THIS IS THE REALLY INTERESTING PART............
guys ........after they left i fall asleep !!!!! i dont know when .May be it was bcoz of not sleeping for so many days that i didnt even realised when i got asleep .And for the big part my grand parents came to visit me .they kept on knocking the door ringing the bell ...but no .....when i am asleep even GOD cant wake me up!!!!hehehe i remember my childhood days when i used to sleep and the whole family trying to wake me up for dinner......evevn today waking me up is not that simple(although not i get up by my own ).......
so my dadu(grandpa) kept on ringing thebell calling the neighbours and asking them and so on .....they had to wait outside forlike two long hours and me......ahhahahaha i was in my dreamland with my.....
after two hours my folks came and they realised that they had left the keys on the kitchen floor while going .....hahahhaa i dont beleive what they did after that ...
But this is what i was told they came from the backside on the apartment ...as our room is on ground floor they actually started shouting my name to wake me (i was quite embarrased when my neighbours said me this)my mom was banging the front door and my dad was calling out or should i say shouting and growling and ofcourse cursing me from the backside of the house ..........
THIS PART I LIKE VERY MUCH........ my mom said that my dad took a long rod from the sosceity and slide it in through the balcony sliding which was open as i was not going to sleep but due to the grill they couldnt come in through the balcony..................i really dont beleive this ..........my dad actually hit me with a rod from outside the house to wake me up......but bad for him even that didnt work (i told u waking me up was not that simple ...my sis even tried to burn my thumg to wake me up while i was a kid but thats a different story)...so my neighbours son sonu srarted throwing stones at me from outside ....i was like an amusement to the society kids ........they also started throwing stones at me ....but my mom stopped them...(i really love my MOM ....she wanna protect me all the time)but it was only that sonu's idea that we were out of the mess...........as everybody was shouting my name he was not shouting but was giving some sort of orders to me .He was continously shouting
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
and that is what happened i didnt get up but still i opened the door in an unconsious condition .............
BELEIVE ME WHEN I SAY that i really dont know when i opened the door and came to sleep in the bedroom.........the last thing i remember was that my cheek was paining like hell ..(actually my dad had slapped me for keeping dadu out so long at this age of his ) i got to my senses after some time later and saw everyone laughing at me .........my sis again got one more thing to tease me at [:(] ........when i heard it from mom i didnt beleive it but when i went out for walk i saw everybody staring at me and sonu explained me everything ...........at that time i said ' OHHH SHITTT' is it ?????
was i asleep for that much time??????

му ƒιяѕт ѕтαgє ρєяƒσямαη¢є!!!!!!!

2008-03-11T10:11:00.000-07:00

mannnnnnn i never knew i wuld ever be writting this........i had never expected myself to be that strong to face the audience...... hey its not that i am not a good singer but it had always been tough getting along
with the crowd.....i sang before my freinds and all but in front of others i had no guts heheheheh
thats true so i guess it was only "coz of my frnds that i took part in the competition..............

Oke to start with with it i sang a song in a competition that was held in our college festival dis week.
It was one of the gr8est thing that happened to me!!!!!!!!!!! singing in front of all the crowd gave
me butterflies in stomach ....but i did it .....yes now that its over i can say that I DID IT ........i didnt win the competition but i have won over my fear for singing in front of the whole crowd....
                      well auditions were a bit tiry..... waiting for all that time just to show the judges if if we were capable enough of singing i saw the best and the worst of singers and when it was my turn i didnt think i could sing at all .......i hadnt prepared for which song to chose !!!!actually i didnt knew when the auditions were so it was obvious that i was not prepared .........the selector guy told me sing any song that i remembered ............i knew this one song of "SONU NIGAM" named "DEEWANA TERA" that was the first one that clicked in and off with that i sang it .The results were going to be displayed on the next day as they said.
                       The next i had all forgotten about the competition.It was first time for me giving any audition though they werent so difficult but still it was my first time i didnt think i could make it.I was already shivering when i sang in front of that bunch of people so i was really surprised when my name was called out in the few students that made it to the stage.
                           I had two days for preparing but with my tough shedule of two three classes a day i barely got any time left to practice.I utilised the spare time by listening to more music.That was the only way i could get the lyrics correct.
                            cutting short straight to the grand finale when i was on the stage i looked at the crowd .......i saw my frnds .......slowly the music began and so did i with it..........something wasnt right ........the original track that i had practiced with seemed to be a little different than what the "orkestra "people were playing ..........i found it difficult at places to catch up the bits ..........this made me shiver more than before ........my heart sank ........i thaught i couldnt sing at all but then i heared my frnds cheering for me .......they shouting on top of their voice for me ............this was the only think that kept me going till the end ......
                            After the performance was over we had to sit in the background .I knew i had done more better in the audititions....but still i wanted to go further ......
there was only one more deciding round left and i wasnt selected for that final round
[:(] i didnt start crying .......that couldnt get me to do tat i had faced more than that
hehehehhe ..................but i was surely surpriced when i reached my seats with my frnds everybody was cheering me like a hero .......like i had won a war or something ........i never showed it to them but i knew it that it was only "coz of their support that i had gone through all that...........
                            whatever be the matter moral of the story is that i am the luckiest guy on earth to have frnds like these ............senthil,mayuresh,ketan,tanay,prathamesh,paddy,yash,nitin,arvind,krishna,shriniwas,
onkar,harshad,.........................thanx to all u guys .........and sorry i cant write all the names......u know how lazy i am ............special thanx to yash for video shooting the whole performance (now i can even show it to my family how bad i sang hehehehehe) and ya thanx to onkar too coz he was the one who gave me confidence backstage
THE ONLY WISH I WOULD BE ASKING TO GOD IS NOT TO SEPARATE US WHATEVER BE THE REASON

ŕájńíkáńt ŕúléś!!!!!!!!!

2008-02-22T00:15:00.000-08:00

Rajanikanth makes onions cry

Rajanikanth can delete the Recycle Bin.

Ghosts are actually caused by Rajanikanth killing people faster than Death can process them.

Rajanikanth can build a snowman..... out of rain.

Rajanikanth can strangle you with a cordless phone.

Rajanikanth can drown a fish.

When Rajanikanth enters a room, he doesn't turn the lights on,............ he turns the dark off.

When Rajanikanth looks in a mirror the mirror shatters, because not even glass is stupid enough to get in between Rajanikanth and Rajanikanth.

Brett Favre can throw a football over 50 yards. Rajanikanth can throw Brett Favre even further.

The last digit of pi is Rajanikanth. He is the end of all things.

Rajanikanth does not know where you live, but he knows where you will die.

Bullets dodge Rajanikanth.

A Handicap parking sign does not signify that this spot is for handicapped
people. It is actually in fact a warning, that the spot belongs to Rajanikanth and that you will be handicapped if you park there.

Rajanikanth' calendar goes straight from March 31st to April 2nd, no one fools Rajanikanth.

If you spell Rajanikanth wrong on Google it doesn't say, "Did you mean Rajanikanth?" It simply replies, "Run while you still have the chance."

Rajanikanth can do a wheelie on a unicycle.

Once a cobra bit Rajanikanth' leg. After five days of excruciating pain, the cobra died.

When Rajanikanth gives you the finger, he's telling you how many seconds you have left to live.

Rajanikanth can kill two stones with one bird.

Rajanikanth was once on Celebrity Wheel of Fortune and was the first to spin. The next 29 minutes of the show consisted of everyone standing around awkwardly, waiting for the wheel to stop.

Leading hand sanitizers claim they can kill 99.9 percent of germs. Rajanikanth can kill 100 percent of whatever he wants.

There is no such thing as global warming. Rajanikanth was cold, so he turned the sun up.

Rajanikanth can set ants on fire with a magnifying glass. At night.

Rajanikanth has a deep and abiding respect for human life. unless it gets in his way.

It takes Rajanikanth 20 minutes to watch 60 Minutes.

Rajanikanth once shot down a German fighter plane with his finger, by yelling, "Bang!"

In an average living room there are 1,242 objects Rajanikanth could use to kill you, including the room itself.

Behind every successful man, there is a woman. Behind every dead man, there is Rajanikanth.

Rajanikanth destroyed the periodic table, because Rajanikanth only recognizes the element of surprise.

Rajanikanth got his drivers license at the age of 16 Seconds.

With the rising cost of gasoline, Rajanikanth is beginning to worry about his drinking habit.

The square root of Rajanikanth is pain. Do not try to square Rajanikanth, the result is death.

When you say "no one's perfect", Rajanikanth takes this as a personal insult.

тнє ωσяѕт ναℓєηтιηє'ѕ ∂αу єνєя

2008-02-13T04:13:00.000-08:00

hey guys hi ,well i found this story while surfing on net and thaught of sharing it with u all, quite interesting yet sad story of this girl (if u see this is the story of most baoys and girls girls whom everybody call "geeks")just go ahead and enjoy this one,ya and feel free if u want to share any of ur stories with me ,just mail me at coolsudan@gmail.com,see ya
next time i'll write somethin original,on my own hahahha,lolz

Submitted By: Shalina, from Spanaway:-
okay last year would probably have to be the worst valentines day of my life so far. Okay well... Im basicaly a total geek in school . well ive had a crush on this guy since fith grade. And he has never noticed me. so i put together this whole plan in my head to make this guy fall in love with me.well i was friends with one of his close buddies and he knew that i was totally head over heels for this guy. so i asked him if he could set us up on a blind date. and he was totally up for the idea. So a couple days go by and the 1 man i am truely in love with says yes. so im like totally stoked and i go shopping and i fix my self up to look totally out of this world goergeous. the place where were he wanted to have our date was at the olive garden on valetines day. even though im not a big fan of the olive garden i said what the hell at least im going with the man of my dreams. But what i didnt know was that his friend told him everything about me and how uch i have been in love with him since the fith garde. so with out me knowing this we get to the resturant. and everythin is going fine. then he takes my hand and explains to me that he has loved me since th efith grade too. and how happy he's to be with me.and i start explaining to him that i have felt the same way. an dthen he picks up his galss of water and throws it at my face a he just starts screaming at me.he starts saying how stupid i am and that im fat and ugly and that im probablly gunna become a dyke sinceim so ugly and will never get a man. then he gets up and leaves. andim stuck with the bill. and i had know money with me at all. and he just happened to getthe most expensive meal at the resterant. so im just sitting there sokeing wet and crying. so finally a watress asks me if im okay and helps me clean up the mess and get a hold of my parents.after about a 1/2 hour of waiting my mom finally comes to pick me up. i dont like him anymore. and he has scarred me for life. so if that isnt the worst valentines day ever i dont know what is.

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2008-02-10T06:59:00.000-08:00

We live in a wonderfully complex universe, and we are curious about it by nature. Time and again we have wondered--- why are we here? Where did we and the world come from? What is the world made of? It is our privilege to live in a time when enormous progress has been made towards finding some of the answers. String theory is our most recent attempt to answer the last (and part of the second) question.

So, what is the world made of? Ordinary matter is made of atoms, which are in turn made of just three basic components: electrons whirling around a nucleus composed of neutrons and protons. The electron is a truly fundamental particle (it is one of a family of particles known as leptons), but neutrons and protons are made of smaller particles, known as quarks. Quarks are, as far as we know, truly elementary.

Our current knowledge about the subatomic composition of the universe is summarized in what is known as the Standard Model of particle physics. It describes both the fundamental building blocks out of which the world is made, and the forces through which these blocks interact. There are twelve basic building blocks. Six of these are quarks--- they go by the interesting names of up, down, charm, strange, bottom and top. (A proton, for instance, is made of two up quarks and one down quark.) The other six are leptons--- these include the electron and its two heavier siblings, the muon and the tauon, as well as three neutrinos.

There are four fundamental forces in the universe: gravity, electromagnetism, and the weak and strong nuclear forces. Each of these is produced by fundamental particles that act as carriers of the force. The most familiar of these is the photon, a particle of light, which is the mediator of electromagnetic forces. (This means that, for instance, a magnet attracts a nail because both objects exchange photons.) The graviton is the particle associated with gravity. The strong force is carried by eight particles known as gluons. Finally, the weak force is transmitted by three particles, the W+, the W- , and the Z.

The behavior of all of these particles and forces is described with impeccable precision by the Standard Model, with one notable exception: gravity. For technical reasons, the gravitational force, the most familiar in our every day lives, has proven very difficult to describe microscopically. This has been for many years one of the most important problems in theoretical physics-- to formulate a quantum theory of gravity.

In the last few decades, string theory has emerged as the most promising candidate for a microscopic theory of gravity. And it is infinitely more ambitious than that: it attempts to provide a complete, unified, and consistent description of the fundamental structure of our universe. (For this reason it is sometimes, quite arrogantly, called a 'Theory of Everything').

The essential idea behind string theory is this: all of the different 'fundamental ' particles of the Standard Model are really just different manifestations of one basic object: a string. How can that be? Well, we would ordinarily picture an electron, for instance, as a point with no internal structure. A point cannot do anything but move. But, if string theory is correct, then under an extremely powerful 'microscope' we would realize that the electron is not really a point, but a tiny loop of string. A string can do something aside from moving--- it can oscillate in different ways. If it oscillates a certain way, then from a distance, unable to tell it is really a string, we see an electron. But if it oscillates some other way, well, then we call it a photon, or a quark, or a ... you get the idea. So, if string theory is correct, the entire world is made of strings!

Perhaps the most remarkable thing about string theory is that such a simple idea works--- it is possible to derive (an extension of) the Standard Model (which has been verified experimentally with incredible precision) from a theory of strings. But it should also be said that, to date, there is no direct experimental evidence that string theory itself is the correct description of Nature. This is mostly due to the fact that string theory is still under development. We know bits and pieces of it, but we do not yet see the whole picture, and we are therefore unable to make definite predictions. In recent years many exciting developments have taken place, radically improving our understanding of what the theory is.

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2007-12-26T22:04:00.000-08:00

hi freinds everybody has a little photographer in them coz everybody wants to store the little moments of life for ever thats what happened to me when i saw the beautiful flower to my newly purchased plant ...........i just couldnt stop myself from taking pictures of it and wanted to show it to all[:)]HOPE U LIKE IT

try clickink the picture to get a bigger view [:)]

TELL ME HOW DID U LIKE THE PICTURES COZ THERE ARE MORE PICTURES TO COME IN FUTURE.........................

cold war

2007-12-20T09:27:00.000-08:00

It was 4’o clock, light was starting too deem… the sun was all set to set!!! There was silence in the air like the silence before the war!!!!!!! every body had gone out, I was the only one left, arms and ammunition were on……I WAS READY FOR THEM, I sat on my base waiting for them to attack first …few hours no sign of them then suddenly I realized I was being attacked, my left arm was under their control, the pain was killing me, I made my move slowly I took my weapon kept besides me and bang!!!!! It was dead. WAR HAD BEGUN!!!!!!!!!!!!
I PUT ON THE LIGHT THEY WERE EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!The whole room was filled with those deadly dreadful blood suckingggggggg MOSQUITOES!!!!!!!! They were handful but it seemed they were in hundreds hiding and switching their positions in between. This was no big challenge for me I had done it before and I can do it now tats what I kept saying to myself. I put on the mosquito killing machines, “all out” “good night” “mortin” and all tat stuff , for safety I burned the “tortoise” coil and kept a “good night” tablet on the bulb (tats my latest weapon no one can stand this one[:)])then I took my hand gun(an electric racket that kills the enemy on contact) and started it!!!! I moved my gun through all the corners making no sound at all, (in the book of “rules of war “it is said –never make the enemy realize your strategy )within few min they fell for it, cracking sound started ,they were all burning ,blasting, dying!!!Every part of their body was getting to ashes ……some were finished by the good night tablets I kept on the bulb (they never can get away with that smell) but that was not it they were not giving up neither was I going to give up…….
There was an ancient story how 300 Spartans fought till their end ……they didn’t win it but led an example for others- “EVERY WAR IS THE SAME YET EVERY WAR IS DIFFERENT” I felt like being a Spartan!!!!Fighting for my right fighting for my kingdom ,and there was he!!!!!!!!Greatest of them all it seemed…..making his way through all of them, right towards me, black vicious skin , fattest of them , all his backside was all red as if a remark of his conquer over many others, I watched as he came it was a flash he came he byte me and I was injured….this was it …..Now or never!!!!!!!!! I got to kill him. I ordered my troops to form a shield ........I kept quite to make them feel that I surrendered...It was the climax!!!!!!!!!!!! I heard them coming ….I could recognize them by the sound from a mile .........I said to myself “SPARTANS ATTACK”!!!!! I took the gun repositioned myself and jumped for the biggest one from my bed………..
I heard a spark, a cracking sound and then fell on the ground on my head….even at my last moment I was struggling to see whether the enemy was dead or not!!!And there it was lying dead on my gun having its wings burned all the blood in his stomach was spilled over around …..And then I fell unconscious .I hadn’t finished them all but I had finished him the biggest of all, the one who gave others the confidence for battle, the one who set an example that they can defeat us!!!!!! Yes I had killed him!!!!!!!!!!! There was a feeling of victory .I had done my job and will continue my to do it, continue to kill them all as time goes by coz we humans can never be defeated and I as one of soldier of the race called homo sapiens will fight till his last from its existence and safety!!!!!!!!!
Well actually I was kind of frustrated with this mosquitoes and didn’t knew what to do coz they wont allow me to study watch TV or chat on net that’s why I wrote it, at least it gave me some satisfaction after writing it, now too while I am writing this these insects are harassing me…….I wish they were able read at least so that I could have made them read this, they wouldn’t have bothered to trouble next time coz after reading this they sure would have done suicideJ
Well don’t worry about me tomorrow am going to buy new electric racket for rs.100!!!! And continue “MY BATTLE FOR EXISTENSE” hahahahah
Do reply me about how did u liked my fantasy !!!!! [:)]

ѕмσкιηg ∂σgѕѕѕѕѕѕ!!!!!!!!

2007-12-14T23:06:00.000-08:00

smoking is injurious to healthtats truth still people smoke endangering there as well as others life coz when they are actively smokin others besides them are passively being smoked even if they dont want to!!!

i know its a different feeling to smoke ......it also gives pleasure to many.......but this peasure costs u and others their life sometimes!!!!!!

I ADVICE TAT PLZZ STOP SMOKING AND IF U CANT PLZ DONT SMOKE IN PUBLIC PLACES OR IN THE VICINITY OF OTHERS wat u like may not be liked by others ..............so next time u smoke make sure tat no ones around[:)]

ATLAST JUST ONE THING TO SAY ENJOYYY THE VIDEO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

do give ur comments on this ............like did u liked the video or not????????

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2007-12-14T01:21:00.000-08:00

This photo was taken at a tea stall near my class. Since my school days I have been drinking a lot of tea. And I started haunting roadside tea stalls during my second year in my college. If you keenly observe the roadside tea stalls you can see some interesting things. Almost all these shops are visited by just about everyone from lorry drivers, road workers, bus conductors, mechanic, office goers to software professionals.
What is it about these tea stalls that attract so many people. With increasing penetration of outlets such as Barista, Coffee Day, Mocha, Starbucks etc, these tea stalls still make a hell of a lot more business than the costlier coffee pubs. So if you need a place to stand and talk to your friends and think drinking a coffee or tea costing more than a kilogram of Tea or coffee powder is a criminal waste of money. Then please head to the nearest tea stall, one thing is sure, it definitely won't be hard on your wallet. You also get other eatables with rates ranging from 1 Re. to a maximum of 5 Rs. In case you are too careful about hygiene etc. then I would definitely advice against tea stalls, otherwise dig in.
Drinking a cup of tea in a tea stall - 3Rs.Talking to your friends over a cup of tea - Priceless.

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2007-12-10T06:15:00.000-08:00

1. Regular naps prevent old age... especially if you take them while driving.

2. Having one child makes you a parent; having two makes you a referee.

3. Marriage is a relationship in which one person is always right and the other is the husband!

4. They said we should all pay our tax with a smile. I tried- but they wanted cash.

5. A child's greatest period of growth is the month after you've purchased new school uniforms.

6. Don't feel bad. A lot of people have no talent.

7. Don't marry the person you want to live with, marry the one you cannotlive without... but whatever you do, you'll regret it later.

8. You can't buy love. . But you pay heavily for it.

9. True friends stab you in the front.

10. Forgiveness is giving up my right to hate you for hurting me.

11. Bad officials are elected by good citizens who do not vote.

12. Laziness is nothing more than the habit of resting before you get tired.

13. My wife and I always compromise. I admit I'm wrong and she agrees with me.

14. Those who can't laugh at themselves leave the job to others.

15. Ladies first. Pretty ladies sooner.

16. It doesn't matter how often a married man changes his job, he still ends up with the same

boss.

17. They call our language the mother tongue because the father seldom gets to speak.

18. Saving is the best thing. Especially when your parents have done it for you.

19. Wise men talk because they have something to say; fools talk because they have to say something.

20. Real friends are the ones who survive transitions between address books .