<?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-5585497108387975618</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:16:16.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indranee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-6712731456056726023</id><published>2008-06-30T20:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:12:12.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Expectations :&lt;/strong&gt; the degree of probability that something will occur&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever notice how hard it is to meet up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; expectations these days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have started living in a world that is made of Glass.A "Glass world" which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Expectation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our life is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt; to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;phrase&lt;/span&gt; that we have stop being a human. A human who has the natural ability to think and protect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;our self&lt;/span&gt; from any danger, in fact we are the only species alive who know there is danger ahead and yet walk right &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Face life, i mean what is life if you dont have sour memories and broken dreams.These are the things that actually make life worth living for right. Dont bother gathering scatered dreams/memories/relaitionship ..waste of time ( tats how i see it). Why not pur those energy and time into making something sweeter. So sweet that it puts a smile on your face every single time you think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let expectation rule your life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( i know its easier said then done..but we can try..nothing is impossible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-6712731456056726023?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/6712731456056726023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=6712731456056726023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6712731456056726023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6712731456056726023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2008/06/expectations-degree-of-probability-that.html' title=''/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-1025470867769805759</id><published>2007-08-07T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:14:00.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Home-made!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RrgKN6_doaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TX35z1PVTQ0/s1600-h/images[35].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095834212659732898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RrgKN6_doaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TX35z1PVTQ0/s320/images%5B35%5D.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roof said : Aim High&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan said : Be cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;clock said : Every minutes preciuos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mirror said : Reflect before Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Window said : See the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;calender said : Be upto date &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Door said : Push hard ( the opportunity door) to achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your goal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All The Best!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-1025470867769805759?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/1025470867769805759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=1025470867769805759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1025470867769805759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1025470867769805759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/08/home-made-roof-said-aim-high-fan-said.html' title=''/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RrgKN6_doaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TX35z1PVTQ0/s72-c/images%5B35%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-65826808417979780</id><published>2007-07-22T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:33:26.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RqJCAK_doZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tF-pkeaStd0/s1600-h/4179892298[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089703099600052626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="164" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RqJCAK_doZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tF-pkeaStd0/s320/4179892298%5B1%5D.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grieving to be A Star!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hollywood&lt;/span&gt;!!!", the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; industry has done a very great job in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;indication&lt;/span&gt; what it takes to be a STAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grieving&lt;/span&gt; has come to an Extent where girls are willing to put themselves under the knifes to look as good as movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;celebrities&lt;/span&gt;..but little do they know that what they see is not what it is.Its become so common to hear someone saying that they want to perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt; with the help of plastic surgery...we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; immune to such thing. Thank you once again "Hollywood."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The entertainment world is fooling them..and their one clever medium is "television." I'm not saying that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; against looking slim and beautiful but looking like a "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stick&lt;/span&gt;" and claiming that that's how it should be is WRONG..this issue has being surfacing all the time in our normal daily life conversion like the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;global warming had been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but sadly as we know that its too late now to regret on our actions..hopefully the desire of being " slim" does not suffer the same faith as how our EARTH is suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;How naive can the ladies out there get??? Recent case studies show that it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; easy to lure/convince women to put their live in danger for chance of a lifetime role &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in Hollywood. They easily &lt;/em&gt;turn up for auditions in hotel room alone and become a victim to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;casting couch&lt;/span&gt; ( exchange of sexual pleasure for a ROLE )they are even killed if they fight back!! Open your eye, don't be naive no matter how badly you want your DREAM. I'm not saying every audition &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KILLs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AUDItion&lt;/span&gt; through manager/agents are a signs of REAL audition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hunger for Stardom is exactly what predators pray.. if ever along the way you have this little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hesitation&lt;/span&gt;.. trust your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;instinct&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; be afraid to trust and follow the voice inside you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Be Safe..Follow Your Dream...Follow Your Guts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-65826808417979780?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/65826808417979780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=65826808417979780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/65826808417979780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/65826808417979780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/07/grieving-to-be-star-thank-you-hollywood.html' title=''/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RqJCAK_doZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tF-pkeaStd0/s72-c/4179892298%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-7418161900431355350</id><published>2007-06-09T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T23:53:23.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmrK_cJCdXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bibmPqAa2sk/s1600-h/white+sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074091121420957042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmrK_cJCdXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bibmPqAa2sk/s320/white%2Bsunflower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch your thoughts;&lt;br /&gt;they become Words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your words;&lt;br /&gt;they become Actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your actions;&lt;br /&gt;they become Habits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your habits;&lt;br /&gt;they become Character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your character..&lt;br /&gt;it becomes your Destiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Frank Outlaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074090176528151906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmrKIcJCdWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6KVXBTFtbWs/s320/wheel%2Bof%2Btime.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Wheel of Time]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days i have been feeling really frustrated with everything around me..this mood of mine has effected others around me directly or indirectly somehow..just a small request to those people..be patient, i'm new at this or this experience..just be patient..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-7418161900431355350?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/7418161900431355350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=7418161900431355350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7418161900431355350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7418161900431355350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/06/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmrK_cJCdXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bibmPqAa2sk/s72-c/white%2Bsunflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-1639584887300770660</id><published>2007-06-07T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:48:33.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;why does life put me in front of such double face creeps&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-1639584887300770660?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/1639584887300770660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=1639584887300770660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1639584887300770660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1639584887300770660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-does-life-put-me-in-front-of-such.html' title=''/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-6774678673332643194</id><published>2007-06-05T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:15:43.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmVRRcJCdRI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sucGtRz7dA8/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072549915356460306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmVRRcJCdRI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sucGtRz7dA8/s320/DSC00051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this pic was taken from my hp..w550i..cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nah&lt;/span&gt;..anyways if u are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wondering&lt;/span&gt; if that's my leg ..yea it is..taken at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hnin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; condominium swimming pool.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt; tats all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last week of sch is coming to an end before our study break starts..this term modules are boring..not as though previous ones were great but..i know i should not be grumbling about it as i do not have a choice over the modules..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive been so into having fun(!), not to mention shopping and bumming around, I seriously forgot all about the ‘real’ stuff. Like studying.&lt;br /&gt;So its back to getting my nose to the grinding wheel again.&lt;br /&gt;Focus focus focus. come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;onnn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Times like this are when u wish there was such thing as magic..where u can simple use a magic stick and make everything fine..where's harry porter when I need one..not as though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a great fan..but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;desperate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things have not been really going that well for me..i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know is it just me or it happen with everyone...i felt that i really knew that person but then came a point or a moment which proved me so wrong. i just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; understand why such behaviour just escapes our eye..why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; it a black and white situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                  Watch your character..&lt;br /&gt;                                            it becomes your Destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-6774678673332643194?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/6774678673332643194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=6774678673332643194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6774678673332643194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6774678673332643194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/06/nice.html' title='nice..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RmVRRcJCdRI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sucGtRz7dA8/s72-c/DSC00051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-2325905053576538494</id><published>2007-06-01T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T13:42:41.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i sick..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B.O.R.I.N.G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm sipping onto my homemade coffee (yummmy) ..damn bored..and ya i'm home alone at this point of time..my com is blasthing with bollywood song (Aashiq Banaya Aapn)..just a small attempt to get rid of the silence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The rain just enhances the taste of this damn coffee. It's pouring madness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Feeling really down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;common test is just around the corner..and i've yet to figure out mu modules..sounds really lame but thats the fact..tried to my best not to let this fear get me but... hey somethings you just can't run away from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;...in fact it just catches you by surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-2325905053576538494?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/2325905053576538494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=2325905053576538494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2325905053576538494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2325905053576538494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/06/am-i-sick_01.html' title='Am i sick..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-5104648481053601685</id><published>2007-05-31T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T15:31:11.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KRSNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rl5tuRDagQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fLIWs_OQ8Mw/s1600-h/iom049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070610872084889858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rl5tuRDagQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fLIWs_OQ8Mw/s320/iom049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;K.R.S.N.A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As we all chase after our goals in life somewhere along the road we tend to let go of things that are valuable to us... I mean whats life without an impossible dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Generally speaking, we get soo lost..broken..that at times like this we look for a shoulder to lean on for comfort and care. And what if we dont have anyone to tend to..what do you do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As for me i turn to my belief in LORD..It makes me feel important and HIS not judgemental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The world seem so contend with scientific evidence that we begin to question the exsistence of GOD..does he really exsist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Look around you and you'll see the effect of science influence instantly. I don't understand why we tend to struggel for things and fit into a world where you're on the judging scale all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Reality is one..that Religion... and its not what we choose to believe is true. relationship with God is the actual truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; life should be used to uncover that religion, which is everyone’s natural heritage, including myself. Dont let it get lost so as to chase for your big dreams, but instead use it as an additional plus point to strengthen your progress in life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Give it a try.. we'll never be happy rejecting something which is our birth right..will we???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-5104648481053601685?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/5104648481053601685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=5104648481053601685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5104648481053601685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5104648481053601685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/05/krsna.html' title='KRSNA'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rl5tuRDagQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fLIWs_OQ8Mw/s72-c/iom049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-130108408943998355</id><published>2007-05-27T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:07:51.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday BAbe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj-kxDagPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnBLiCxmvgg/s1600-h/DSC00775.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069081288201896178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj-kxDagPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnBLiCxmvgg/s320/DSC00775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birth-day-Gal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;just wanna give a shout out to my fren shamini...happy birthday yaar..i know u enjoyed the little surprise but some retartd stuff spoil ur mood..well all i can say..at every step, life throws new challanges..not to worry it just makes every individual much strong.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                     &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;happy birthday gal ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;just a little something for u :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Silence does not always mark wisdom".Samuel Taylor Coleridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this Era...silence will never be appreciated &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But instead it is always mistaken for weakness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I totally agree when claim that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;to talk little, to hear much, to reflect alone upon what has passed in company, to distrust one's own opinions, and value others that deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not all are worth the love ..not because they are little compared to others..but its just that they have yet to reach the level of maturity and wisdom which they will but after learning it the hard way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This really makes &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; to me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I cannot give you the formula for success, but I can give you the formula for failure--which is:Try to please everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Herbert Bayard Swope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;All i know is that it is foolish to fear what you cannot avoid... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;To those who do not appreciate the feelings and the importants of relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm hoping this will make sense to YOu ..at the end of the day  what you have left is how you treat ONEs around you...Because life is after all nothing but KARMA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-130108408943998355?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/130108408943998355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=130108408943998355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/130108408943998355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/130108408943998355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-babe.html' title='Happy Birthday BAbe'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj-kxDagPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnBLiCxmvgg/s72-c/DSC00775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-7764514925866091131</id><published>2007-05-27T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T11:37:59.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gor·geous</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I luv tis PIC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just love tis pic..its my favourite...hahahha..we look drop dead gorgeous..i mean how can someone look so damn gooooddd..hahhaha ....noe wad I mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                            &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj7zRDagNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mNgkyXE3f5k/s1600-h/DSC00776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069078238775115986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj7zRDagNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mNgkyXE3f5k/s320/DSC00776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                               ........Hnin&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.......indrani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;......shamini........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RljyuBDagKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3wvjZu9ETqQ/s1600-h/DSC00776.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RljyZBDagJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/AXWAc3Ow9_s/s1600-h/DSC00176.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-7764514925866091131?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/7764514925866091131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=7764514925866091131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7764514925866091131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7764514925866091131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/05/gorgeous.html' title='gor·geous'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rlj7zRDagNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mNgkyXE3f5k/s72-c/DSC00776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-8132341315681711938</id><published>2007-03-20T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T04:08:31.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine = friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7NzlZOmMI/AAAAAAAAADg/0XfihqalWzQ/s1600-h/3795262032[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043694918796482754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="229" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7NzlZOmMI/AAAAAAAAADg/0XfihqalWzQ/s320/3795262032%5B1%5D.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the older the wine..the better it taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you like older, "well-aged," or mature wines, then yes, older is better, as simple as that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I mean its a very easy theory to understand or better followed from generation to generation in the wine industry===&gt; old is better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But that's not the only thing tat determines the goodness of wine, feeling of smoothness and delighfultness are such other factor. You might come across a wine tat tastes off, musty or moldy, now tats not how a good wine taste! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wouldnt say that i'm an expert in jugding or tasting a wine but one thing for sure tat our three senses are involve namely, sight, smell and taste. Such a delicate and logical methods are used..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well now you must be wondering wad am i driving at..ok to the main point..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In life you may come across with lots of different people..may or may not make new friends or relationship..Seen such relation being made and lost..some for good some for the worst..But till to date i'm still not able to understand why do peple tend to let go of frens or love ones for someone new..letting go years of moment to creat new moments.. moment/memories built on a foundation tat is made up of dead and lost frens never do they succeed.. do they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Judging and and treasuring friendship involves lots of work in a way similar to wine making..sometimes you are hurt and sometimes you are loved..sometimes you loose and sometimes gain..But wadever u get in return are a bonus cos in friendship = sturdy shelter( no greed..no shellfishness..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Forsake not an old friend; for the new is not comparable to him: a new friend is as new wine; when it is old, thou shall drink it with pleasure."- Sirach 9:10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tis really makes sense doesnt it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-8132341315681711938?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/8132341315681711938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=8132341315681711938' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8132341315681711938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8132341315681711938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/03/wine-friendship.html' title='Wine = friendship'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7NzlZOmMI/AAAAAAAAADg/0XfihqalWzQ/s72-c/3795262032%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-2470791824647179877</id><published>2007-03-17T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T04:19:36.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMZ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7v91ZOmOI/AAAAAAAAADw/xWG4zCdCIng/s1600-h/2414891658[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043732478285486306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7v91ZOmOI/AAAAAAAAADw/xWG4zCdCIng/s320/2414891658%5B1%5D.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;has there ever been a point in life when u just feel that u are not happy with the things around you ...that there is someone totally different inside you who is eagerly waiting to come out. And that person inside of you is full of dreams and hope.what is dreams ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A series of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations occurring involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A state of abstraction; a trance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A state of abstraction; a trance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A condition or achievement that is longed for; an aspiration&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well for me i would say dreams is all about creating your life the way u exactly want it to be and ya tats how life should be..Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent..but ever in life you feel that i wanna relive that same dream ..dont look back and don't even hesitate cos Some desires are necessary to keep life in motion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-2470791824647179877?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/2470791824647179877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=2470791824647179877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2470791824647179877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2470791824647179877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/03/drama-haibut-small-dos-main.html' title='DREAMZ....'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/Rf7v91ZOmOI/AAAAAAAAADw/xWG4zCdCIng/s72-c/2414891658%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-9063616482100123031</id><published>2007-01-13T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:33:39.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cluBBing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RaiKPjFlM0I/AAAAAAAAADU/JSWrdFPirnQ/s1600-h/clubbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019413784425739074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" height="325" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RaiKPjFlM0I/AAAAAAAAADU/JSWrdFPirnQ/s320/clubbing.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clubbing ===&gt; a &lt;a title="public" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/public"&gt;public&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a title="private" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/private"&gt;private&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="establishment" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/establishment"&gt;establishment&lt;/a&gt; that is &lt;a title="open" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/open"&gt;open&lt;/a&gt; late at &lt;a title="night" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/night"&gt;night&lt;/a&gt; to provide &lt;a title="entertainment" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/entertainment"&gt;entertainment&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="drink" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/drink"&gt;drink&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="music" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/music"&gt;music&lt;/a&gt; and/or &lt;a title="dancing" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/dancing"&gt;dancing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well tats the general point of view that u can get from certain people..you get different points of view when it comes to clubbing from different individuals as compared to back then..things were much simpler..clubbing===&gt; WRONG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean if u look at things, making decision back then was so much easier because wrong and right were like so black and white. BUT now it would be a pure headach making that same decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The question here now is " to go or not to go", many would say thats individual preference..lets say u decide to go for it..would u be proud to say u do..i mean without thinking what kind of impression that person would have about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back then, it would be DEfinite NO for the ladies but now things are not the same, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;equality&lt;/span&gt;, in almost everyting.i mean we ladies also have the right for entertainments..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ACCEPT it girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; no matter how fast this world might move we are always expected to know our limits. By the way take it as a compliment cos despite all the mordernisations and rapid changes , our role and values are still high, we are still respected in our own ways, therefore there will definitely be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EXPECTATIONS .&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Just a few days ago, this friend of mine actually mention the the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;' visually rape '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, and then it stayed in my head, and got me vexed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking that u are totally safe in the club but are u really safe ? I always believe that even though u are not physical touched but u are definitely ' visually rape '. i have no problem with wadever decision or point of view u might finally made but make sure its opinionated with reason!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-9063616482100123031?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/9063616482100123031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=9063616482100123031' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/9063616482100123031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/9063616482100123031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2007/01/clubbing.html' title='cluBBing'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RaiKPjFlM0I/AAAAAAAAADU/JSWrdFPirnQ/s72-c/clubbing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-5828495960051462687</id><published>2006-12-31T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:27:31.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The magic of 'ada'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZfX2GIod1I/AAAAAAAAACo/3TyiQTxm4O8/s1600-h/4143404393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014714034460063570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" height="210" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZfX2GIod1I/AAAAAAAAACo/3TyiQTxm4O8/s320/4143404393.jpg" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Umrao Jaan - Beauty, grace, class and that "something" called 'ada', blend it with memorable poetry, soul stirring vocals, lilting music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too many good things to list..The whole film is like a beautiful poem being unveiled on screen..Rekha,Ameeran /Umrao &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZfcOGIod2I/AAAAAAAAACw/bP-1vSBRXbc/s1600-h/umrao_jaan_rai-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014718844823435106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZfcOGIod2I/AAAAAAAAACw/bP-1vSBRXbc/s320/umrao_jaan_rai-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In an interesting twist of fate...Aishwarya Rai now playes the role of Ameeran/Umrao..who did a batter job..????...the funny thing is that for her part Aishwarya sobs her eyes out from the very beginning, up until the very end. She simpers and whimpers and yet you’re just not moved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In contrast, you're reminded of Rekha who in the earlier film suffers in silence all along, holding back her tears till the very end, building up to a big climatic moment when your heart goes out to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the movie, even though it WAS really slow and draggy.I was just loving the dances and fancy urdu poetry.#grin#. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is definitely the story of thousands of young girls.. sold off to become courtesans; practically impossible to escape.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the saddest thing is, it still happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-5828495960051462687?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/5828495960051462687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=5828495960051462687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5828495960051462687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5828495960051462687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/magic-of-ada.html' title='The magic of &apos;ada&apos;'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZfX2GIod1I/AAAAAAAAACo/3TyiQTxm4O8/s72-c/4143404393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-6413030292623590965</id><published>2006-12-28T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:25:45.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frenzship..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZPk5WIodxI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZgdEVO9Y5iI/s1600-h/2682488725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013602484038956818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" height="232" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZPk5WIodxI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZgdEVO9Y5iI/s320/2682488725.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When Friendship Becomes Unhealthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When spending time with a friend leaves you tense, frustrated, angry or upset, it may be time to reevaluate how healthy this relationship really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;1) Do you feel badly about yourself, put down or demeaned often when you're with them? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) Do you tend to give more to the friendship than you get back?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Do you feel unusually dependent on them or them on you, more so than your other friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"If you answer 'yes' to any of these questions, you need to consider whether this is a friendship worth keeping as is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once you find yourself in a such friendship, how do you change the situation? Is confrontation always the best option, or is it sometimes OK to let the friendship die a natural death? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you feel that most of the time spent together leaves you unhappy and unwell, then communicate openly with your friend. "Just get to the point of the problem and then listen. You might learn something you didn't know and can compromise or rekindle the relationship from a new, set point." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, though, it's easier just to let the friendship die from neglect.however, that ending a friendship can leave a painful gap in our lives no matter how unhealthy that relationship was. "Give yourself time to grieve and get your feelings out."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is important in a friendship to express yourself naturally and truthfully&lt;/strong&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-6413030292623590965?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/6413030292623590965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=6413030292623590965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6413030292623590965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/6413030292623590965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/frenzship.html' title='frenzship..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZPk5WIodxI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZgdEVO9Y5iI/s72-c/2682488725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-8711634139342109649</id><published>2006-12-28T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:14:23.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New YEAR Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;punctuality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ya, i know there are many people who will agree with me that i need to improve on my punctuality&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;..."The trouble with being punctual is that nobody's there to appreciate it." - Franklin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jones&lt;/span&gt;. I need to improve it and that’s it. And stop justifying my laziness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "I have always been a quarter of an hour before my time, and it has made a man of me." - Lord Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Better three hours too soon than a minute too late." - William Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna get rid of the very much overused and abused reason..&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Indian Timing’&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna  associated with it and its not true cos not all indian are like that( my fren &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SHAMINI&lt;/span&gt; for an example)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, learning to respect other’s time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"You may as well borrow a person's money as his time." - Horace Mann&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;this makes a lot of sense to me*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-8711634139342109649?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/8711634139342109649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=8711634139342109649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8711634139342109649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8711634139342109649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-year-resolution.html' title='New YEAR Resolution'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-4028177381132655095</id><published>2006-12-28T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:36:09.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>math = madness</title><content type='html'>when it comes to math, I  always find myself in dark tunnels with no light at the end etc.. im freaking out basically wen it comes to math. #lol#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I came across Einstein’s comment ‘Whatever your difficulties are in calculations, I can assure you, mine are greater still’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was it..with such a personal assurance from Einstein himself. I can't complain about math. He &lt;strong&gt;failed&lt;/strong&gt; Maths in 9th Grade you know.  Now that's really Comforting to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;maybe i'll be a famous mathematician when i grow up (!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cant think of anything more unlikely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-4028177381132655095?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/4028177381132655095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=4028177381132655095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4028177381132655095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4028177381132655095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/math-madness.html' title='math = madness'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-4188883204393526989</id><published>2006-12-27T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:26:13.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reincarnation of Buddha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKdrWIodwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yqNrNtMwzAY/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013242703218505474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKdrWIodwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yqNrNtMwzAY/s320/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ram Bahadur Banjan, 16, a missing teenage boy in KATMANDU, Nepal ( believes to be the reincarnation of Buddha ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eight months have already passed since he began his "deep meditation" but the confusion whether he has really not eaten or drunk anything during this period is still unresolved. It has been claimed that the 16-yr-old has not drunk even a single drop of water since he began his meditation on May 17, last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Authorities in Nepal urged religious groups and scientists on to help solve the mystery of a &lt;a href="http://www.religionnewsblog.com/12902"&gt;meditating teenaged boy&lt;/a&gt; who some believe is an incarnation of &lt;a href="http://www.apologeticsindex.org/b13.html"&gt;Buddha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buddha, who founded Buddhism, was born a prince in Lumbini, a dusty village in Nepal’s rice growing plains about 350 km west of the capital Kathmandu, over 2,600 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;He attained enlightenment at Bodh Gaya in Bihar that borders Nepal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now is this just a sign of strong determination, like they say mind over matter ..or is it  just his strong faith that's keeping him going..now thats something to think about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-4188883204393526989?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/4188883204393526989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=4188883204393526989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4188883204393526989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4188883204393526989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/reincarnation-of-buddha.html' title='reincarnation of Buddha'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKdrWIodwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yqNrNtMwzAY/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-2921667610426631374</id><published>2006-12-27T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:50:44.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save water!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKH9GIodtI/AAAAAAAAABU/11XgyOHGEcQ/s1600-h/conserv%20water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013218818905372370" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="168" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKH9GIodtI/AAAAAAAAABU/11XgyOHGEcQ/s320/conserv%2520water.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#roflrofl# how do i always come across this kind of crazy stuff?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-2921667610426631374?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/2921667610426631374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=2921667610426631374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2921667610426631374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2921667610426631374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/save-water.html' title='save water!!'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKH9GIodtI/AAAAAAAAABU/11XgyOHGEcQ/s72-c/conserv%2520water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-2427213845935011880</id><published>2006-12-27T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:44:24.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omkara ada!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKCLWIodsI/AAAAAAAAABE/WrqC9-Xdfug/s1600-h/3561047232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013212466648741570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" height="172" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKCLWIodsI/AAAAAAAAABE/WrqC9-Xdfug/s320/3561047232.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see a strange pattern here. I just seem to like all the not soo good looking actors. But I watched OMKARA and liked his work. hehe..as usual la.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don’t really like aishwariya [her acting I mean. I DO definitely think shes the most beautiful person in the world]. Watched Dhoom 2..I swear...Ash and Bipasa should have changed roles. she would have done a more convincing job.hahah but wad the heck Ajay's acting was much better and yea he was looking good man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;……………..Or is it just looooove that makes everything seem fine, and me more accommodating tonot soo good looking actors?#rofl# &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-2427213845935011880?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/2427213845935011880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=2427213845935011880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2427213845935011880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2427213845935011880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/omkara-ada.html' title='omkara ada!!'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RZKCLWIodsI/AAAAAAAAABE/WrqC9-Xdfug/s72-c/3561047232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-7394026261046571682</id><published>2006-12-24T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T18:01:17.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOUCH- WOOD..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY5M52IodqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5YxppB1WVTs/s1600-h/sunsetrree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012027991977916066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" height="228" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY5M52IodqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5YxppB1WVTs/s320/sunsetrree.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To touch wood or knock on wood is a superstition action to ward off any evil consequences or bad luck, perhaps because of some recent action you’ve taken or untimely boasting about your good fortune, it can also be a charm to bring good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure wad other occasions touchwood is used for,but i do have the tendecy of asking 'whys' and 'hows' of everything.Just found out where the phrase originates from ( had to cos got reminded of an occasion when my friend shamini used it..wad it meant was not the concern..but it got stuck in my head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The origin is unknown, though some writers have pointed to pre-Christian rituals involving the spirits of sacred trees such as the oak, ash, holly or hawthorn. An old Irish belief that you should knock on wood to let the little people know that you are thanking them for a bit of good luck. There’s also a belief that the knocking sound prevents the Devil from hearing your unwise comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything has origination- you just need to find out what they are.It really annoys me when people form an opinion about something without knowning about it espicially when its a negative one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problems if you find out the reason behind something, and then say it silly, or disagree with it, or form a negative opinion on it.But find out, and be opinionated with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reason!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-7394026261046571682?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/7394026261046571682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=7394026261046571682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7394026261046571682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/7394026261046571682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/touch-wood.html' title='TOUCH- WOOD..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY5M52IodqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5YxppB1WVTs/s72-c/sunsetrree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-1135714957389523285</id><published>2006-12-24T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T18:04:34.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Speech</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4_hmIodoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/nkmsL-9Um6U/s1600-h/speech%20bubble.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012013281714927234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="283" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4_hmIodoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/nkmsL-9Um6U/s320/speech%2520bubble.gif" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Let your speech be always with grace, seasoned with salt,that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man" - Colossians 4:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ indrani~ at 3:53 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-1135714957389523285?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/1135714957389523285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=1135714957389523285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1135714957389523285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/1135714957389523285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/power-of-speech-let-your-speech-be.html' title='The Power of Speech'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4_hmIodoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/nkmsL-9Um6U/s72-c/speech%2520bubble.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-8855232148631253184</id><published>2006-12-24T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T16:50:07.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A succesful women..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;A Successful Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4-eWIodnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/51L-cGgUT-0/s1600-h/man%20giving%20up%20credit%20card.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012012126368724594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="142" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4-eWIodnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/51L-cGgUT-0/s320/man%2520giving%2520up%2520credit%2520card.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'A successful man is one who can make more money than his wife can spend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful woman is one who can find such a man' - Lana Turne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*hey there's always a plan B incase tis dont work out...know wad i mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~indrani~ at 3:26 AM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-8855232148631253184?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/8855232148631253184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=8855232148631253184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8855232148631253184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/8855232148631253184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/succesful-women.html' title='A succesful women..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w79bu3T0lrI/RY4-eWIodnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/51L-cGgUT-0/s72-c/man%2520giving%2520up%2520credit%2520card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5585497108387975618.post-2037042844607977068</id><published>2006-12-24T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T16:26:07.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Galz watch out!!</title><content type='html'>DREAMz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not a big deal now a days for a girls to walk up to their parents .. saying that they wish to become the next big thing in hollywood..bollywood..or in any kind of entertainment world..its nice to know tat at times parents do support their dreams..I was watching &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TYRA BANK SHOW&lt;/span&gt; recently..and what i saw was really shocking not that i did not expect such a thing to be happening in mordern world but ..hey where have all the smart girls gone...&lt;br /&gt;Posing nude just to become the next supermodal on your first audition..now thats something for all to think about..basically all were willing to do as what the camera man was asking with the hope that they are one step closer to their dream..on top of tat they were made to pay cash up front for their portfolio..WRONG gals now tat really wrong..a right agency will never take cash from you and make u post nude on your first audition..NEVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; gals just keep in mind tat never ever give in..be strong..listen to the voice within you..respect yourself...&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there's no short cut in life&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ indrani~&lt;br /&gt; at 3:00 AM 1 comments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-2037042844607977068?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/2037042844607977068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=2037042844607977068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2037042844607977068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/2037042844607977068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/galz-watch-out.html' title='Galz watch out!!'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-5775538929804794828</id><published>2006-12-24T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T16:21:53.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clouds = humans= so alike..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever noticed how clouds that appear in the same place, move at different speeds? And how sometimes clouds are so thick and fluffy, they MUST most definately be THE cloud nine!.. While there are others that are stretched over so thin that they’re barely there?I know theres a scientific reason for all this. But still. Its one more beautiful thing of nature. I guess it all depends on the amount of moisture in the cloud, the air pressure, and whatever.The world is full of things that all move, grow and develop at different speeds. Even people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~indrani~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-5775538929804794828?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/5775538929804794828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=5775538929804794828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5775538929804794828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/5775538929804794828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/clouds-humans-so-alike.html' title='clouds = humans= so alike..'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</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-5585497108387975618.post-4267300476380923060</id><published>2006-12-24T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T16:17:54.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't believe tis</title><content type='html'>Thursday, December 21, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogging+ Me = So Not ME..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soo..yaaa..its me and yaa i'm blogging..i never thought i'll be doing tis but... hey wad the heck..there's a first time for everything..i guess its not a bad thing to blog..hopefully i'm write and time will only prove tat..the only reason why i decided to do tis cos :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm damn bored&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a way to express my thoughts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wit the hope tat something good will come out of tis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i guess i suck at tis (blogging) ....takes time i know..just hope tat i'll be able to keep up ..cos i tend to lose interest in stuff quite easily...so hope i dont leave tis half way..tis will be for today hope its ok for a first timer..nites..and yea while i was penning dowm my thoughts i was actually talking to raj..smsing shamini and chatting..multi tasking..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5585497108387975618-4267300476380923060?l=indranee25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/feeds/4267300476380923060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5585497108387975618&amp;postID=4267300476380923060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4267300476380923060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5585497108387975618/posts/default/4267300476380923060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indranee25.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-cant-believe-tis.html' title='i can&apos;t believe tis'/><author><name>indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11218631676690407820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
