<?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-11797044</id><updated>2011-12-29T16:01:44.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nirvana</title><subtitle type='html'>NIRVANA..as far as the dictionary meaning goes...means enlightenment,oblivion,heaven,bliss,serenity,tranquility,joy,peace...
after all this is what i'm looking out for in my life..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-112671741646764102</id><published>2005-09-14T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T10:03:36.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONAM WISHES TO ALL........</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wish U All A  Very Very Happy ONAM........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&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/11797044-112671741646764102?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112671741646764102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112671741646764102&amp;isPopup=true' title='165 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112671741646764102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112671741646764102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/09/onam-wishes-to-all.html' title='ONAM WISHES TO ALL........'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>165</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-112386941172667120</id><published>2005-08-12T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T10:56:51.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaf,Tree,Wind</title><content type='html'>I hate doing copy paste stuff but this one is a must read....so plzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its too long but really nice one....if possible read it&gt;completely.....&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tree, Leaf, Wind &amp; Love . . .&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People call me "Tree".&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dated 5 girls when I was in Pre-U. There is one girl who I&gt;love a&gt;lot but never dared to go after. She didn't have a pretty face, good&gt;figure or an outstanding charm. She was just a very ordinary girl. I&gt;liked her. I really liked her. I liked her innocence, her frankness,&gt;her&gt;intelligence and her fragility. Reason for not going after her was&gt;that&gt;I felt somebody so ordinary like her was not a good match for me.&lt;br /&gt; I was also afraid that after we were together all the feelings would vanish.I was also afraid other's gossip would hurt her.I felt that if she were my girl, she'd be mine ultimately &amp; I didn't have to give up everything just for her. The last reason, made her accompanying me for 3 years. She watched me chase other girls, and I have made her heart cry for 3 years. She was a good actor, and me a demanding director. When I kissed my&gt;second girlfriend, she bumped into us. She was embarrassed but smiled &amp;amp; said, "Go on!" before running off.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, her eyes were swollen like a walnut. I did not want to know what caused her to cry. Later that day, I returned from soccer training to get something &amp; watched her cry in the classroom for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;My fourth girlfriend did not like her. There was once when both of them quarreled. I know that based  on her character she is not the type that will start the quarrel.However, I still sided my girlfriend. I shouted at her &amp; ignored her feelings and walked off with my girlfriend. The next day, she was laughing &amp;amp; joking with me like nothing happened. I know she was hurt but she did not&gt;know&gt;deep down inside I was hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;When I broke up with my fifth girlfriend, I asked her out. Later&gt;that&gt;day, I told her I had something to tell her. I told her about my break up. Coincidentally, she has something to tell me too, about her&gt;getting&gt;together......&lt;br /&gt;I knew who the person was. His pursuit for her had been the talk of the School. I did not show her my heartache, just smiles &amp; best wishes.&gt;Once&gt;I reached home, I could not breathe. Tears rolled &amp;amp; I broke down. How many times have I seen her cry for the man who did not acknowledge&gt;her&gt;presence?&lt;br /&gt;During graduation, I read a SMS in my mobile.&lt;br /&gt;It said, "Leaf's&gt;departure is&gt;because of Wind's pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask her to stay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf..&gt;&gt;People call me Leaf......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 3 years of Pre-U, I was on very close terms with a guy as&gt;buddy kind. However, when he had his first girlfriend, I learnt a&gt;feeling I never should have learnt - Jealousy. Sourness to the&gt;extreme&gt;limit. They were only together for 2 months. When they broke up, I&gt;hide&gt;my happiness. But after a month, he got together with another girl.&lt;br /&gt;I liked him &amp; I know he liked me. But why won't he pursue me? Since&gt;he&gt;loves me why he didn't he make the first move? Whenever he had a new&gt;girlfriend, my heart would hurt. After some time, I began to suspect that this was one-sided love. If he didn't like me, why did he treat me so well? It's beyond what you will normally do for a friend. I know&gt;his&gt;likes, his habits. But his feelings towards me I can never figure out. You can't expect me a girl, to ask him.&gt;Despite that, I still wanted to be by his side. Care for him, accompany&gt;him, and love him. Hoping that one day, he will come to love me.&gt;Because&gt;of this, I waited for him. Sometimes, I wondered if I should&gt;continue waiting. The pain, the dilemma accompanied me for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my 3rd year, a junior pursues me. Everyday he pursues&gt;me.&gt;He's like the cool &amp;amp; gentle wind, trying to blow off a leaf from a&gt;tree.&gt;In the end, I realized that I wanted to give this wind a small&gt;footing&gt;in my heart.&gt;I know the wind will bring the leaf to a better land. Finally, leaf left the tree, but the tree only smiled &amp; didn't ask me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf's departure is because of Wind's pursuit. Or cause Tree didn't&gt;ask&gt;her to stay.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind..&gt;People call me Wind......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I like a girl called leaf. Because she's so dependent on&gt;tree, so I have to be a gust wind. A wind that will blow her away. When I&gt;first met her, it was 1 month after I was transferred to this new&gt;school. I saw a petite person looking at my seniors &amp; me playing soccer.&lt;br /&gt;During ECA time, she will always be sitting there. Be it&gt;alone&gt;or with her friends, looking at him.&gt;When he talks with girls, there's jealousy in her eyes. When he&gt;looked&gt;at her, there's a smile in her eyes. Looking at her became my habit.&gt;Just like, she likes to look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, she didn't appear. I felt something missing. I can't&gt;explain&gt;the feeling except it's a kind of uneasiness. The senior was also&gt;not&gt;there as well. I went to their classroom, hid outside and saw my&gt;senior&gt;scolding her.&gt;Tears were in her eyes while he left. The next day, I saw her at her&gt;usual place, looking at him. I walked over and smiled to her. Took&gt;out&gt;a&gt;note &amp; gave to her. She was surprised. She looked at me, smiled &amp;amp;&gt;accepts the note.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, she appeared &amp; passes me a note and left. It read, "Leaf's heart is too heavy and wind couldn't blow her&gt;away.."...&lt;br /&gt;"It's not that leaf heart is too heavy. It because leaf never want&gt;to&gt;leave tree."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied her note with this statement and slowly she&gt;started to talk to me &amp; accept my presents &amp;amp; phone calls. I know&gt;that&gt;the person she loves is not me. But I have this perseverance that&gt;one&gt;day I will make her like me.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within 4 months, I have declared my love for her no less than 20&gt;times.&gt;Every time, she will divert away from the topic. But I never give&gt;up.&gt;If&gt;I decide I want her to be mine, I will definitely use all means to&gt;win&gt;her over. I can't remember how many times I have declared my love to&gt;her. Although I know, she will try to divert but I still bear a small&gt;ray of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that she will agree to be my girlfriend. I didn't hear any&gt;reply&gt;from her over the phone. I asked, "What are you doing? How come you&gt;didn't want to reply?" She said, "I'm nodding my head". "Ah?" I&gt;could&gt;n't believe my ears.&gt;"I'm nodding my head" She replied loudly. I hang up the phone,&gt;quickly&gt;changed and took a taxi and rush to her place &amp; press her doorbell.&gt;During the moment when she opens the door, I hugged her tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf departure is because of Wind pursuit. Or because Tree didn't&gt;ask&gt;herto stay........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, we win very rarely, but when love is true, even if you&gt;lose,&gt;you still win just for having the tingle of loving someone more than&gt;you&gt;love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;There comes a time when we stop loving someone, not because that&gt;person&gt;has stopped loving us but because we have found out that, they'd be&gt;happier if we 'let go'.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we close our eyes when we sleep? When we cry? When we&gt;imagine?&gt;When we kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is because THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THINGS IN THE WORLD ARE UNSEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that we never want to let go of, people we never&gt;want&gt;to leave behind, but keep in mind that letting go 'isn't' the end of the world. It's the beginning of a 'new' life. Happiness lies for those&gt;who&gt;cry,&gt;those who are hurt, those who have searched and those who have&gt;tried.&gt;For&gt;only&gt;they can appreciate the importance of the people who have touched&gt;our&gt;lives.&lt;br /&gt;A great love? It's when you shed tears and still you care for them,&gt;it's&gt;when they ignore you and still you long for them. It's when they&gt;begin&gt;to love another and yet you smile and say, "I'm happy for you." If&gt;love&gt;fails, set yourself free, let your heart 'spread' its wings and&gt;'fly'&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember you may find love and lose it, but when love dies, you&gt;never&gt;have to die with it.&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;The strongest people are not those who always win but those who&gt;'stand'&gt;back up when they fall. Somehow, along the course of life, you learn&gt;about yourself and realize that there should never be regrets, only&gt;a&gt;lifelong appreciation of the choices you've made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving is not how you forget but how you forgive, not how you listen&gt;but&gt;how you understand, not what you see but how you feel, and not how&gt;you&gt;let go but how you hold on.&lt;br /&gt;It's more dangerous to weep inwardly rather than outwardly. Outward tears can be wiped away while secret tears scar forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's best to wait for the one you want than settle for one that's&gt;available. It's best to wait for the right one because life is too&gt;short to waste on just someone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think about this story guys...and which character do u think u resemble????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-112386941172667120?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112386941172667120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112386941172667120&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112386941172667120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112386941172667120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/08/leaftreewind.html' title='Leaf,Tree,Wind'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-112290132096846306</id><published>2005-08-01T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T06:02:00.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rain gods seem bless mumbai with incessant rains,yet another day i am trapped at home ,the horror that the black tuesday has entrenched in everbody's head doesn't seem to move out.4 working days has been lost..who do v blame ,the rains.&lt;br /&gt;i think its high time mumbai gets back to its feet now..the pictures of bruised and battered mumbai is not worth watching...hoping life gets back to normal ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;i guess rain gods shud bless places where vegetation is the main occupation,thats where it needs  the most.at mumbai we have witnessed the heaviest rainfall of this century within a span of 10-12 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what more is left to be witnessed?????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-112290132096846306?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112290132096846306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112290132096846306&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for my blog from my workplace i wud be spending my night there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;At around2:30 my mom gave me a call on my cell but as i waz busy did not receive it..soon 10-15 min later..we got a message from our TEAM LEADER telling us to go home quickly as heavy rains had already begun ,but by the time we were ready to move it was sheer impossible and water had already begun flooding the entire area..in fact the area where my office is located is one of the worst affected area in mumbai..and ac to the news channels around 80 people have died.for about 15 hrs the rains took no name fore stopping and there waz shoulder deep water everywhere.98% of the people at work stayed bck at office there waz no other alternative.we stayed in an environment one wud least imagine to no electricity drinking ,water to be specific coz there waz water around else where and no food.spend the entire nite playing games and finally waz exhausted as v were deprived of food.tried sleeping fixing up 2 chairs but in vain just cudn't ,then finally resorted to the carpet laid on the floor,definitely a nite to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;the water did recede but the transport facility waz not available and some of the areas was still in water.finally left office in the , they had arranged a bus but was fed up being stuck up ina traffic jam so got our feet.i walked 10 km and reached home wading thru knee deep water.......walked for 3hrs..ha dleft office at 2:30 and reached home at 8:30.on thing for sure people of mumbai are always in high spirits and the true face of humanity was seen during this disaster.people who were safe back at home got to the roads and helped out the people stranded in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;there were some classic scenes i have witnesed too like the one where 2 dogs were stuck up on top of a bus,few cars floating in the water ,a car which had one of its tyre in a drain and the other tyres in the air.i have heard of people being stranded inside a bus for 10 hrs.people from all walks of life were scene walking to their homes irrespective how far they lived some for even 50kms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;i thank my stars coz have reached home safely and pray that people who have been stranded at various locations get back to their respective homes as quickly as  possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;so have to go back for work tomorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;adieu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Karthika....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-112255656802968707?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112255656802968707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112255656802968707&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112255656802968707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112255656802968707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/07/mini-tsunami-strikes-mumbai.html' title='Mini Tsunami Strikes MUMBAI'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-112234893550161697</id><published>2005-07-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T20:35:35.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Punctuality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reached for work early so decided to put in a few thoughts,mainly why do always land up being so punctual for whatever i do or for that matter whereever i go,ever since i waz a child i have always been early to school,tutions,dance classes and for most of the opther activities ,while most of them have the habit of coming at the nik of the time or late.....being late makes me feel a bit insecure,being punctual has been de rigeur to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They generally say that if a person lives close to the place where they study or work they r the ones who generally reach late,but it has never been applicable to me,thanks to my parents who have instilled this very good habit in me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The drawback here lies when am goin out alongwith my friendz,m always the first one to reach the destination and have to keep longing for their arrival.whatever m today happy to reach my workplace on time when not a single person has turned up so far when we ought to report at 9am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after all MUMBAI mein late aajaana chalta hai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me get back to my work....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lotsa luv....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karthika........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-112234893550161697?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112234893550161697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112234893550161697&amp;isPopup=true' title='59 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112234893550161697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112234893550161697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/07/punctuality.html' title='Punctuality'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>59</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-112221865400694153</id><published>2005-07-24T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T08:24:14.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;finally i have decided..to write  few words due to sheer compulsion i cud say or maybe that i want to break the hiatus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;the past few weeks were very much exciting,entry to the corporate world basically trying to understand the nitty gritty of the work life.first of all learning the work which is of utmost importance is in the run..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;ok no work now,let me talk a bit about my personal life.nuthin much basically but have to mention that my best friend has left for kanpur..and there is a lot of voidness  am goin thru rite now ,hopin to bounce back soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;by the way my dear abhinav,i haven't abandoned my blog ,i just dont want to so have promised myself that will blog every week atleast..no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;its raining heavily in mumbai and mumbai is hell presently,white clothes are a no no for another 1 month.getting delayed for work or being caught up in the infamous TRAFFIC JAM seem to be the order .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;chal got to go now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;adieu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Karthika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-112221865400694153?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/112221865400694153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=112221865400694153&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112221865400694153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/112221865400694153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-i-have-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111932330605533205</id><published>2005-06-20T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T20:08:26.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hey frndz m back from kerala,but going to pune today yes this is gonna be a new dimension in my life ,i will start working soon.Goin to pune for training ,will be there for a week. Heard that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="www.cognizant.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;CTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; campus is wonderful hoping to have a good time there.Most probably if i do get the time i'll try posting my experience from there.Till then bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Karthika.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111932330605533205?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111932330605533205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111932330605533205&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111932330605533205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111932330605533205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/06/hey-frndz-m-back-from-keralabut-going.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111830977601255557</id><published>2005-06-09T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T01:58:12.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Yeh.. its been a long since i last posted..reasons..have got several..first of all my pc has been giving me tremendous problems..some drives and errors et al.and i very conveniently blamed my BRO for it, saying that he downloads too much of crap..he surely does..and what more i did not talk to him for 1 and half days..thats a long time for me..watever he is a kiddo and i ought to forgive him..like a true elder SIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;off late have been very busy..am going to GODS OWN COUNTRY this weekend so again will be out of cyberspace for a while.busy shopping and host of other stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; Have been missing my college..Ruia like hell ,missing all those days when v frndz used to bunk leactures and hang around DPS..(the name of the fast food joint is durga parmeshwari..we luv modernising names)Sherrys,China man..sandwichwalla,juice centre..and of course one can never forget the katta(this is a place where one can spend hours alongwith frndz).Ruia has been a wondeful and fulfilling experience.Having spend 5 yrs there one can get really nostalgic about the place..i did my junior college here too so this is the first place where i've received my 1st hand expereience about the college life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;FYJ(first yr juniour college waz basically only fun trying to explore new avenues about the newly received freedom we were like those birds who have just got their wings and are learning to fly,just got the taste of what bunking leactures were ,going out for movies and trying to do the minimal amout of study that year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;SYJC(second yr juniour college waz more inclined towards studying ,even though i never attended classes coz 99% of them went for tuitions it didnt matter,used to got to college only for practicals..that year being a very serious one dint fool around much).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;FYBSc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Though i never really thought of doing bsc god knows what made me go for it .the first part of the year waz spend doing basically nothing coming to college making new frndz coz every now and then people kept leaving for greener pastures like mbbs and engg..(STATISTICS is a cool subject with lots of scope involved but people just dont know much abt it)i was also supposed to jump into the world of engg but was prudent not to and i got to thank my stars for that becoz..i dont regret about it,its not that engg is bad but just didnt want to and as a matter of fact 95% of my frndz are engineers.that year went pretty quicky we were a group of 4 frndz.we wud got to college on friday or saturday just for the pracs thats it after that wud head for a movie or hang around at the katta.the entire second term i happen to attend just two lectures of stats.but managed to scrap thro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;SYBSc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;i decided that wud attend lectures regularly coz wasted a lot of potential in my 1st yr basically the pathetic marks were also the reson to attend lect.they happen to be a blot in my CV..2nd yr waz a mixture of acads as well as fun,was initially depressed coz 2 of my buddys had left the college.in return made some really awesome frndz for life.waz fun did a gud share of masti too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;TYBSc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"those were the best dayz of my life"as BRYAN ADAMS sang in summer of 69.indeed it was first time i enjoyed attending lectres and to top of it doing pracs invariably everyday,from 8:15 to 12..was an herculean task for sure but has been an exp worth cherishing.all those petty fights we wud take up during the course of problem solving,getting hooked up with a particular problem for hours together..o boy and those leactures esp the biostats ones..everybody used to dose of,with much difficulty kept our eyes opened luckily we had a sweethrt teacher for that and she understood us very well.being a very sincere student and having got 99% attendence record ,in retrospect wonder how i managed to attend those lectures.thanks to my awesome frndz who were there with me during the entire course for having made those dull lectures sound fun...enjoyed every possible day be it the sari day or utsav our college festival to the farewell party..life waz a party the entire year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Missing all those days, a new life is due to begin within a short span of time hoping that i will..Have a gal time there too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Bye Karthika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111830977601255557?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111830977601255557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111830977601255557&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111830977601255557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111830977601255557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/06/yeh.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111752026601975415</id><published>2005-05-30T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:20:51.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been away from the cyberspace due to a technical snag.Will be back soon ,at present blogging from my frndz place.Welcome &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt; to the blogosphere again...and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Congrats&lt;/span&gt; too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111752026601975415?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111752026601975415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111752026601975415&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111752026601975415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111752026601975415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/have-been-away-from-cyberspace-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111707950448519571</id><published>2005-05-25T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T20:51:44.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;So my results are finally out and its all over my blog thankx to 2 blabber mouths Sejal and Hardik &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( i hate u guys for this)&lt;/span&gt;.Now am a full fleged &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;STATISTICIAN&lt;/span&gt; and most importantly a graduate.Have to go to college to check my results in detail..Will blog later..Thankz for all the well wishes from my fellow bloggers to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Congrats to all my counterparts .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111707950448519571?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111707950448519571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111707950448519571&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111707950448519571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111707950448519571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-my-results-are-finally-out-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111685546194408492</id><published>2005-05-23T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T06:40:58.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despaired about results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Finally i get into the blogging mode as i mentioned earlier its the privacy problems that come into picture...now my parents are gone out and my bro is watching t.v.this is the month when the fate of numerous students are finally decided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;..Yup,this is the time results are out,destinies are decided..hopes crashed..,some sort of revelations on the parents as well as kids head,especially those who have given their boards 10th and 12 th results..the kids have to go through a lot during this tensed period,sometimes the expectations are not met and this can lead them to take drastic steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Basically its the peer pressure that rules.it all depends on how an individual's siblings ,friends,relatives,neighbours have fared..and this decides it all.the rat race is difficult living upto expectations,and fulfilling each ones dreams...some have got luck, for some its pure hard work that shows..After all exams are a sort of gamble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;The main intention why have posted this is coz my results are expected this week..am terrified,petrified and god knows what else is going on....hoping a little bit of god's grace,luck,parents blessings and wishes from friendz are there with me and to all my counterparts too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Wishing Everybody &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All The Best&lt;/span&gt;  for their results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;The only way i ease myself is by saying that results are not the end of this world..there is a lot more in store for us,and of course by being an optimist..I believe in the adage &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"WHATEVER HAPPENS ,HAPPENS FOR GOOD"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am living with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111685546194408492?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111685546194408492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111685546194408492&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111685546194408492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111685546194408492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/despaired-about-results.html' title='Despaired about results'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111641095880461679</id><published>2005-05-18T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T03:09:18.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To all my Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;What would you do if I sang out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand up and walk out on me?&lt;br /&gt;Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song&lt;br /&gt;I will try not to sing out of key, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby I get by with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is my buddies&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;I said I'm gonna get by with a little&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Said I don't know if that's what I'm sure do to, baby&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm gonna make it with my friends&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh I'm gonna keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm gonna keep on trying ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;What would you do if I sang out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand up and walk out on me?&lt;br /&gt;Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song&lt;br /&gt;I will try not to sing out of key, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby I get by with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is my buddies&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;I said I'm gonna get by with a little&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Said I don't know if that's what I'm sure do to, baby&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm gonna make it with my friends&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Whoa oh I'm gonna keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;By with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm gonna keep on trying ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;This song is from the telivision series.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WONDER YEARS…&lt;/span&gt; that used to come on then star plus..10 years back….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;The story dealt&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with..a boy called &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Kevin Arnold.&lt;/span&gt;.who always landed up making  mistakes unfortunately and was made the scapegoat everytime..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;One of the best serials I’ve watched in my growing up.. age..which depicted the American life…and the teenage  intricacies portrayed..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Got my hand s on  this song few months back and saved it so that when i would start with a blog dedicate this to all my amazing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FRIENDS &lt;/span&gt;in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111641095880461679?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111641095880461679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111641095880461679&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111641095880461679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111641095880461679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/to-all-my-friends.html' title='To all my Friends'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111615547019280276</id><published>2005-05-15T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T04:17:55.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE..is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In your &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Arms&lt;/span&gt;-I would like to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In your &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;- I would like to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In your &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Eyes&lt;/span&gt; -I would like to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In your &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dreams&lt;/span&gt; -I would like to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;World &lt;/span&gt;-I would like to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;With your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; -I would like to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happen to come across this, so thought of putting it down for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all those in love &lt;/span&gt;and those yet to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;(me):(.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111615547019280276?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111615547019280276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111615547019280276&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111615547019280276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111615547019280276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/loveis-in-air.html' title='LOVE..is in the air'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111599448433887049</id><published>2005-05-13T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T04:14:04.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of everything else in life its movies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;First of all am really sorry to all my fellow bloggers and my friends who do read my blog..coz this post is coming after a really long time..it waz not intentional just that..some privacy problems at home..Lifez been fun these days.,nothing much to do yaa am trying to hone my cooking skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;I did watch some horrible movies like the movie from the bhatt family"ZEHER".again an extra marital affair in the offing with the seductress udita playing the vamp in disguise.somehow most of the mahesh bhatt movies are low budget movies and with mediocre actors..making an entry into filmdom or so called models.whatever ,their movies are hits and serves their pupose and all those skin showing their movies are generally asociated with ,would tempt anybody for sure in this sex starved country India.and like their previous movies too the songs rock..eg jism.paap,kasoor,raaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happen to watch "lucky"the flop film with ash looklike whos voice is heard with much difficulty.o god plz do teach that female too act ,it has been another torcher ,left the movie midway..didn't have the patience.yeah but am looking foward to watch NAINA ,a scary movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chal will blog later mom's calling for some help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt; Bye take care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lots of Perverts roaming scott free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Be careful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rape seems to be the order of these dayz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111599448433887049?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111599448433887049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111599448433887049&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111599448433887049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111599448433887049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/of-everything-else-in-life-its-movies.html' title='Of everything else in life its movies..'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111530264681080364</id><published>2005-05-05T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T07:21:14.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>royal life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What did u do today?This is the most cliched question i have to reply to my friends,Dad,neighbours..and God knows who all.so i thought why not blog about it today.Ever since my vacations begun technically,i had a test on 1st may..even before that i had been going through the same stuff almost everyday.So this how my normal routine goes like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wake up at 8 everyday(with much difficulty)sometimes..later then that..largely accompanied by mom's taunts.Then once in three days help her make chappati's..(its not an india map).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Have my breakfast,read the newspaper..by then its 9:30.after that i do help mom cut vegetables(I dont cut my finger but i do land up cutting my nails).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After that laze around at home ,go for a bath,then its 11:30 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Switch on my pc,check mails,blogs,and ofcourse chat with a crazy friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At around 1:15 ,few flies in my tummy pester me..so go for the lunch.,watch T.V.for sometime.actually nothing worth watching.Switch 50 channels in 30 seconds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;By 2:30 i start yawning ,and then hit the bed&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wake up at 4:30,and again laze around.(it takes time to come out of the sleep yaa).Have coffee,munch something and again hit the pc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;During this time i and my bro we generally have a fight for the pc..and being a good elder sis,give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;By 7 dad is at home,pick up some arguements with him,then go to my room,read the ET,listen to music..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At around 9 mom calls me to set the table for dinner..have the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At 10,go out for a walk along with my parents..(the only outdoor meet i go through).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Come home switch channels..read some crap,by 11:30 wud give angel a missed call..we then discuss how both of us have languished the entire day,discuss some cool blogs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;By 12:30 again am off to sleep..(to wake up for the same routine).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So i can conclude that i'm leading a royal life (one needn't be the princess of jordan..to lead one).And my life includes eating sleeping.and all fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111530264681080364?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111530264681080364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111530264681080364&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111530264681080364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111530264681080364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/05/royal-life.html' title='royal life'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111469405419291651</id><published>2005-04-28T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T06:14:29.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life sucked...yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Yesterday was a bad day in every possible aspect...to add to my woes...the top notch super &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;B@#$%&lt;/span&gt; from my class gave me a call just before i could enjoy my wonderful dinner....she called up to rub it on me that she had got a call from wellingkars for GD/PI..by the way ,every &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tom,dick and harry&lt;/span&gt; who applies to wellingkars get a call..for the same..her main intention was just let make me feel depressed about not getting any where...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;how can people be so selfish and mean....not considering the happiness of their parents... they just want to seek attention..after all does this give happiness to people...in fact to some it does ,they just like hurting peoples feelings...and this gives them immense pleasure...how can a person use his or her beauty to gain access to various opportunities in life isn't it sheer exploitation of beauty..infact it is tantamount to selling once beauty..so why crib about people into prostitution as profession they atleast do that and accept their life..as it is..and have no qualms about their profession....i have seen these vamps in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saas Bahu Dramas&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;SUPER @#%*&amp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"M"&lt;/span&gt; is an perfect example..in this regard..Im sure ekta kapoor has gained inspiration from such females...Real life vamps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Life is not about seeking attention..its all about nirvana the ultimate...for some..&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;NIRVANA&lt;/span&gt; is achieved through unethical means..let such people continue with their atrocities..one day for sure they will realize their mistake Am hoping that it wouldn't be too late...then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111469405419291651?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111469405419291651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111469405419291651&amp;isPopup=true' title='142 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111469405419291651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111469405419291651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/04/life-suckedyesterday.html' title='Life sucked...yesterday'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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>142</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111460642372116862</id><published>2005-04-27T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T05:53:43.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just cant understand whats happening with my life ,life seems to be a lot complicated..this happens to be a very crucial year for me..and maybe thats why i'm being so indecesive..the very obvious question i have to answer to everybody is what am i gonna do next?.Is it necessary to answer this.....Damn it now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt; When i joined for my first year bsc the only  fixation i had on my head is when am i getting out of this place and joining a b- school...i have always wanted to do an mba...its been a kind of obsession to me..i dont a lover but definitely a lover like an mba ..is awesome...i always loved preparing for my mba entrances ,it was always better than preparing  for my college examz ...today when i am given a choice to choose between an mba or ..something else..its natural that i would choose the former ..but my Parents just doesnt seem to understand...i Hope in the forthcoming days i can try to convince them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now am trying to introspect what has gone wrong with me...am i already fed up being at home..or what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;God please help me find a way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111460642372116862?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111425803322170449</id><published>2005-04-23T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T05:07:13.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Its been a week since those dreadful examz ended and also a week since i blogged ...not that i was hell bent catching up with my precious sleep but also lazing around at home.Ofcourse i did do some productive stuff staying at home like grooming myself all those threading ,waxing and those girlie things...(painful stuff in a way).&lt;br /&gt;i cut my tresses too in the new jassi style,now everybody can say&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"karthika jaise koi nahi"&lt;/span&gt;(waise bhi sabhi yahi kehte hai).&lt;br /&gt;i did go for an english flick called &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;HITCH,&lt;/span&gt;that movie is worth the money yaa..considering those skyrocketing ticket rates the mutiplexes charge, excluding the popcorn and icecream during the interval.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WILL SMITH ROCKS BY FAR&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all these did a lot of blog trotting.Came across some amazing blogs and most of them written by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;mallus&lt;/span&gt;..there is quite a chunk who write blogs, am still trying to find the connection between mallus and blogs..considering  even i'm a mallu.&lt;br /&gt;One of my fellow bloggers has written about travelling by bus syndrome in delhi very soon am gonna write about it as the mumbai challenge on goes through..do check out his blog..&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.mydayzwithmyself.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abhinav&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111425803322170449?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111425803322170449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111425803322170449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111425803322170449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111425803322170449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-been-week-since-those-dreadful.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111365655757212296</id><published>2005-04-16T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T06:07:05.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the month long saga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt; the day has arrived..which i've been longing for..the end of my exams.What a turbulent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; month it has been ,apart from studying it also had its share of crying,tension,and of course not forgetting my b'day too.today when i gave away my answer sheet the only thing on my head was...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WHATS NEXT KARTHIKA???(have no clue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though one saga has come to an end a host of others are in the offing.."n" number of entrances i've to give this year has already let me loose my sleep...ofcourse lost sleep during the examz..though i had slept throughout the year ,it makes me feel that i've gone through an herculean task..&lt;br /&gt;Its celebration time too my best friend angel is celebrating a year of blogging next month so,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAPPY B'DAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://angelicsoul.rediffblogs.com/"&gt;ANGELIC SOUL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting as i had mentioned in my earlier post about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;INDO-PAK &lt;/span&gt;series keeping us at tenterhooks..has come true ..and what a relief..saurav dada is out ,he can come back after a long break...all fit and fine and raring to go.&lt;br /&gt;lets see what happens tommorrow??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111365655757212296?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111365655757212296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111365655757212296&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111365655757212296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111365655757212296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/04/end-of-month-long-saga.html' title='End of the month long saga...'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</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-11797044.post-111247271665783521</id><published>2005-04-02T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T05:28:12.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;YO&lt;/span&gt;...so india has won the first match in the ind -pak series .am quite sure.pak will win the next match.. and this will continue alternating..until the 17th april ..they basically want to keep us in a cliff hanger situation.&lt;br /&gt;i always say to myself that will stop watching cricket but somehow that never happens..no matter what the situation is even if i've a board exam the next day i would be hooked onto criket..afterall i'm a hardcore INDIAN.&lt;br /&gt;lookslike there are just two batsmen in the indian cricket team..apna &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;viru&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dravid&lt;/span&gt;..and our aggressive captain  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;DADA&lt;/span&gt; has definitely forgotten how to bat..he is more interested in doing those commercials with our  captain from Pak &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Inzy&lt;/span&gt;.luckily &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sachin&lt;/span&gt; managed to "keep his foot where is money is" by taking five wickets..otherwise it would cost him a few ads..he seems to have endorsed all possible brands..Is anything left..its the same with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;AMITABH BACHCHAN&lt;/span&gt; too..&lt;br /&gt;now let me change the subject.. my friend angel seems to be very happy on resuming her blogging after a long hiatus...cool if this gives her happiness she should continue..with it...I believe in doing stuff that makes me content about it... be it whatever in life..by the way i gotta go..my pracs begin on 6th april and i am zilch prepared as usual..already have screwed up my exams dont wanna do the same for my pracs too..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;izzat ki baat hai.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye take care..will blog tommorrow ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111247271665783521?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111247271665783521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111247271665783521&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111247271665783521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111247271665783521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/04/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111226005219796375</id><published>2005-03-31T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T01:32:51.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth about blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so here i am writing about my intro to this world of blogging....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happened last year somewhere in may2004, when my best friend gave me a link to her blog..for the first few months..i wondered what crap people wrote...about their lives..gradually my opinion towards blogging began changing ..as i navigated to a plethora of blogs that stirred my interest to visit them over and over..some of them well crafted ..as they say"the gift of the gab"..this enticed me..and there i was experiencing..a whole new world of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most exciting blog i've ever visited is &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://theultimatereality.blogspot.com/"&gt;venkats..blog&lt;/a&gt;.sometimes i feel it was this blog that captured my senses..and  of course there are others too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...chal will post something later..running short of ideas..my brain has nearly stopped working ever since my exams have got over..thank GOD it kinda worked when i needed it..OK...BYE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111226005219796375?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111226005219796375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111226005219796375&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111226005219796375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11797044/posts/default/111226005219796375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/2005/03/myth-about-blogging.html' title='Myth about blogging'/><author><name>karthika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02014082129757546037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11797044.post-111218648044966429</id><published>2005-03-30T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T04:41:20.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey,am gonna be a blogger too...:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;ok..lets start with the name of   " Siddhivinayak namoh namah"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY..dont want anything going wrong with my blogging experience...u see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..since.i've a 10 day break for my pracs i thought of starting with this whole new experience of blogging which i've been cherishing for a really long time.Inspired by the likes of...great people..like my best friend &lt;a href="http://angelicsoul.rediffblogs.com/"&gt;Angel&lt;/a&gt;..And many others....the thought of blogging crept onto my head.ok..this was a trial lets me check out whether this is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11797044-111218648044966429?l=nirvana2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nirvana2me.blogspot.com/feeds/111218648044966429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11797044&amp;postID=111218648044966429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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