<?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-3048636440452737122</id><updated>2011-07-29T06:28:27.267+05:30</updated><category term='may 31'/><category term='first post'/><category term='no tobacco day'/><category term='smoke'/><title type='text'>A Period called Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-9139956139816577918</id><published>2011-02-20T11:57:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:50:58.549+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SRT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0bzBZdH14go/TWC1LeIzriI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Z8RLsS4nP-A/s320/learning-sachin.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575655547357867554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;India's proud possession. Every single Indian looking upto this man during tough situation and every kid which goes to bat tries to imitate Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two decades in international front without being into controversies,without showing emotions on the field, with millions of expectation every time he goes from the dressing room. Sachin Tendulkar has done this for twenty long years which no normal human can even dream of doing. I'm as old as Sachin's career and indeed he's the GOD for millions around. I ve always wanted to see him play cricket,talk to him and even today when i see his &lt;i&gt;200* innings&lt;/i&gt; tears trickle down.I'm gifted to be born in the era of God. When I explain this to my kids it would be analogous to my grandfather talking about Sir Don Bradman without any coherence. When I did get a chance to see Sachin play i did grab it. I watched Sachin practice and play cricket for the first time in my life, I could watch the India Vs New Zealand match in Chepauk,Chennai. I was early to the stands just to see how god looks like and when he did enter the field with a red t-shirt and grey shorts there was huge roar from the pavillion. A figure which resembled a sixteen year old has dominated the entire bowling fraternity was hard to believe. He practiced fielding,played football and did what he could do the best-batted. Almost the entire 5 hours which Sachin spend on the field my eyes were just looking at him. Whenever Sach was in action there were huge roars in the gallery, sachin fielding , Sachin walking , sachin running and he should be quite used to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVJCqL22gZ4/TWC6tUS-3oI/AAAAAAAAAsU/aP7SWVqGk0M/s320/SRT-UNEP-300x224.jpg" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 224px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575661626389880450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;GOD wanted to play cricket and incarnated as Sachin Tendulkar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dedicated to all Million hearts which love him,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indian team please win the WC-2011 and give this guy the thing he deserves for all his contributions.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-9139956139816577918?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/9139956139816577918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=9139956139816577918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9139956139816577918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9139956139816577918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2011/02/srt.html' title='SRT'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/-0bzBZdH14go/TWC1LeIzriI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Z8RLsS4nP-A/s72-c/learning-sachin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-1359145158668892348</id><published>2010-01-14T16:53:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-20T13:04:55.765+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pongal times..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Pongal to all readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a Great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ve experienced 20 pongal days(i'm 20 yrs old :D,hence the equation!) each one being distinct times at home with little memories of certain pongal days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/S08Eqix3uHI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yg-Jx9yxHa8/s1600-h/festivals_pongal_bull_krish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/S08Eqix3uHI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yg-Jx9yxHa8/s320/festivals_pongal_bull_krish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426561204941731954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;let me recall whatever i remember.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pongal in the year &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;1997&lt;/span&gt; is one interesting day to re-call at anytime,We celebrated Pongal in our Independent house in K.K.nagar,which had a huge well amidst lush green gardens having mango tree to jack fruit tree.The well had shadows filled throughout the day.As far as my memory goes,we kept all the cooking near the well with a couple of sugarcanes near it, the highlight comes now,i had a 20rs Drum kinda thingy which made a lot of noise if banged,my sister had a go on this thing...and know what we did?!we both ran around the house...i was dancing to the tunes of the drum...shouting Pongalo pongal,and my sister never stopped banging,almost all our neighbors had a huge suprise looking at us and probably they thought.."Are these kids retarded?!,they seemed to be normal till last nite!" ,my parents would ve thot "nala school la dane padika vekarom...en inda koothadi thanum?!",but they were laughing throughout the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Next one i can recall is Pongal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;,"Adiyum Odhayum kalandhu vechu vidya vidya virundhu vecha Pokkiri Pongal Pokkiri Pongal" and "dole dole dan adikiran" on tv from morning to night".I got up late as always...mom yelling "you havent studied anything for Pre -boards exams..I'm not responsible if u fail in the exams" and stuff like that,while me and dad as always,we were watching songs on tv and vijay interviews on all channels.I was sitting with Comprehensive Physics book with lots of frustation.My sister returned From Pune just then,she was an assistant software engineer--I remember words like Project leader,on site call etc associated with her during those days :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pongal days are different these days,more simple,less noisy at home!Anyways its starting to get really hot in Chennai,its too hot during nights :-(!The Marghazhi days have come to an end and lets welcome the coming days:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;have a great time people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-1359145158668892348?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/1359145158668892348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=1359145158668892348&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1359145158668892348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1359145158668892348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2010/01/pongal-times.html' title='Pongal times..'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/S08Eqix3uHI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yg-Jx9yxHa8/s72-c/festivals_pongal_bull_krish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-590055308768503173</id><published>2010-01-01T10:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:12:35.253+05:30</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sz2K473CmuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Iw0uoEx2vL0/s1600-h/2010-roth-ira-conversion-rules-limits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sz2K473CmuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Iw0uoEx2vL0/s320/2010-roth-ira-conversion-rules-limits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421642237169801954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like time is flying so quickly :)&lt;br /&gt;I feel its just 2001,when we moved into our new apartment,where i got a lot of new friends to play with,afternoon computer games,evening cricket,chat during nights at the terrace and finally face the tough side of my parents :P,The typical scenario is like this--my dad on the dining table--My mom opens the door--I Enter the house,pretending to come home after a tough day at office,Run to the restroom,Five mins later,I'm shocked to know that my mom knows my english marks before i opened my mouth about it.Then things go as it has to,My dad is as always a silent spectator and his steady eyes which keeps looking at me while i talk makes me poo.&lt;br /&gt;Time has just gone by so fast and i sit in corners of my house thinking of all the events which went through the last decade,many happy moments and many sad ones.We ve accepted all as it comes and life has changed immensly.&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;Its 2010 now,Wish you all a Very Happy New year and let this year be filled with lots of happiness and fun :)&lt;br /&gt;have a gr8 time people :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-590055308768503173?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/590055308768503173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=590055308768503173&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/590055308768503173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/590055308768503173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sz2K473CmuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Iw0uoEx2vL0/s72-c/2010-roth-ira-conversion-rules-limits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-6343403679660735864</id><published>2009-08-01T13:29:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:45:09.073+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How would it be!?</title><content type='html'>Units are almost coming to an end!&lt;br /&gt;and many a times in class i dream...Especially during Linear integrated circuit hour,Am in a different world&lt;br /&gt;And during one such dream...I was dreaming "How would it be like to be a VVip?"&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking myself to be Mahendra singh Dhoni...&lt;br /&gt;And how would my daily regime change...&lt;br /&gt;ANd this is how it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SnR1j6d2jtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/sm5yrnv8r1g/s1600-h/dhoni7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SnR1j6d2jtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/sm5yrnv8r1g/s320/dhoni7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365042315955441362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning 5am i(dhoni) wake up!From a cool,cosy bed!&lt;br /&gt;Look into my mobile...&lt;br /&gt;6new messages and 4 missed calls&lt;br /&gt;2 missed calls from yuvraj singh...and 2 messages from him ,which reads..."आ पार्टी देता है"&lt;br /&gt;1 message  from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sachin tendulkar&lt;/span&gt;..."Hey MSD...message me the dates for Champions trophy selection"&lt;br /&gt;1 message from Shrikanth.."Get ready man...dates are closing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drop my mobile replyin to the messages..get down to the living room..&lt;br /&gt;"maa...coffee lekhe avao"&lt;br /&gt;i get my daily cup of coffee...and I open to the sports news in the paper...&lt;br /&gt;"dhoni the best captain till date"&lt;br /&gt;i feel i ve accomplished something in life but there are better ppl than me..the statistics show that am the first batsmen in the world..which i dint realise when on field ...shocking reality..uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I switch on NDTV..."Dhoni slams Media"..."man i was so tensed the other day and u guys taunted me...u media guys trouble me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to the bathroom and have my bath.&lt;br /&gt;Move out to the entrance of my house&lt;br /&gt;Ten black cats run "quick quick quick" is wat I hear..and there is huge jiffy outside...the guys take their position(man i was too normal ten years back..hmmm..part of life)&lt;br /&gt;they accompany me to the practice grounds...where small children..stare at my car...saying dhoni dhoni dhoni...the moment it enters the ground.&lt;br /&gt;kids get autographs signed frm me...and look at me as though they ve looked at god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then go to shopping mall near my house !&lt;br /&gt;And there is a heavy chaos people running to me,girls shouting at me,children trying to touch me!&lt;br /&gt;I pick a couple of shirts and start to my house&lt;br /&gt;I look at the roads where i used to play cricket during me childhood,get into some nostalgic feeling.(wish i had remained normal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to a road side shop on the way..get down from my car!&lt;br /&gt;(the shop i used to eat during my under-10 days)&lt;br /&gt;the shopkeeper runs to me and hugs me!&lt;br /&gt;Security push him off..away from me!(life really gets cruel when money comes aint it...?? the man hugged me with affection guys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way i get call From Sourav ganguly..wishing me advance friendship day and best of luck for the ranji match next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I return home have a nap...play on my playstation games locked in my room...attending VIP calls,declining modeling calls and messages for the rest of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I look outside to see DIGITAL LOGIC CIRCUITS staff standing!&lt;br /&gt;Man i need to wake up! i cant sleep this hour or day dream!&lt;br /&gt;but it was quite an interesting dream :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-6343403679660735864?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/6343403679660735864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=6343403679660735864&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6343403679660735864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6343403679660735864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-would-it-be.html' title='How would it be!?'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SnR1j6d2jtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/sm5yrnv8r1g/s72-c/dhoni7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-6365020771510678290</id><published>2009-07-17T20:31:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:44:40.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tag-After a long time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I need a hair cut very badly!Probably this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: How much cash do you have in your wallet right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: 20 bucks :D ! he he he...thats too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What’s a word that rhymes with DOOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: FOUR--My roll number :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What is your favorite ring tone on your phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nokia Tune --I don have a memory card--Nor do i use my mobile in general Mode :D--Most times in silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your cell phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Hariharan--My class rules called last nite to ask about record--Anniyan character he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What are you wearing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:T-shirt and pyjama!:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Do you label yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Yeah..As a Business man or Maybe CFo..or may be scientist..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Name the brand of the shoes you’re currently own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Bata..Leather shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Bright or Dark Room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dim room..thats my taste always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What do you think about the person who took this survey before you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Gayathri passed this on to me...Hyper active girl..Who keeps doing something or the other!Highly talented..can do wonders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What does your watch look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Titan--Silverish--valuable one for personal reasons--love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What were you doing at midnight last night&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;A: Doing..IC record Work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What did your last text message you received on your cell say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Narender--"How to add Youtube videos into Blog?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What’s a word that you say a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:"Hmmm"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Who told you he/she loved you last? (Please exclude spouse , family, children)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Elarumm solluvanga...En kootam anbaala sendha kootam :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Last furry thing you touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: My beard! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:0 to 10! maybe,my old house days with sister...childish kinda thoughts...spending evenings in garden...Wish i go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:"hmm" to mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: The last song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Mallikaa I love u--aegan--my fav heros movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Where did you live in 1987?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:No idea...Dog--cat--human--??!? no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Dhoni's...Fame , Mallya-Business Skills,Sachin's Glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: No ideas! I dont find anything gr8 or exceptional in me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Name three things that you have on you at all times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:1.Grin&lt;br /&gt;   2.talking most times&lt;br /&gt;   3.Cracking a Mokka Joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What’s your favorite town/city?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Mumbai and Chennai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper and mailed it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Paper presentation...Delayed submission! reason for the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Can you change the oil on a car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I would change the Car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Your first love/big crush: what is the last thing you heard about him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Shriya Saran!She is turning Hot day by day! :D :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: mmm..nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:Ajith(Ultimate star)--In sathyabama university!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Have you been burnt by love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-6365020771510678290?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/6365020771510678290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=6365020771510678290&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6365020771510678290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6365020771510678290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/07/tag-after-long-time.html' title='Tag-After a long time!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-8853399623111237601</id><published>2009-07-05T17:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:19:47.517+05:30</updated><title type='text'>O god!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SlCTTS1kfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-5aQbRPMLJk/s1600-h/dont-quit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SlCTTS1kfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-5aQbRPMLJk/s320/dont-quit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354941916626845474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I decided to quit...&lt;br /&gt;I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality. ..&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to quit my life.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.&lt;br /&gt;"God", I said. "Can you give me one good reason not to quit?"&lt;br /&gt;His answer surprised me...&lt;br /&gt;"Look around", He said. "Do you see the fern and the bamboo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes", I replied.&lt;br /&gt;"When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them. I gave them light. I gave them&lt;br /&gt;water.&lt;br /&gt;The fern quickly grew from the earth. Its brilliant green covered the floor. Yet nothing came from the bamboo&lt;br /&gt;seed.&lt;br /&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo. In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.&lt;br /&gt;And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo. He said.&lt;br /&gt;"In year three there was still nothing from the bamboo seed. But I would not quit.&lt;br /&gt;In year four, again, there was nothing from the bamboo see.&lt;br /&gt;I would not quit." He said.&lt;br /&gt;"Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from the earth.&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant. ..But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over&lt;br /&gt;100 feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;It had spent the five years growing roots. Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive.&lt;br /&gt;I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle."&lt;br /&gt;He said to me. "Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, you have actually been&lt;br /&gt;growing roots?"&lt;br /&gt;"I would not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't compare yourself to others." He said. "The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern. Yet they both make&lt;br /&gt;the forest beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;"Your time will come", God said to me. "You will rise high"&lt;br /&gt;"How high should I rise?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"How high will the bamboo rise?" He asked in return.&lt;br /&gt;"As high as it can?" I questioned.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes." He said, "Give me glory by rising as high as you can."&lt;br /&gt;I left the forest and bring back this story.&lt;br /&gt;I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-8853399623111237601?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/8853399623111237601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=8853399623111237601&amp;isPopup=true' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8853399623111237601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8853399623111237601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-god.html' title='O god!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SlCTTS1kfyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-5aQbRPMLJk/s72-c/dont-quit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-3072455444676700679</id><published>2009-06-06T10:46:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:21:48.093+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Edhu enga irkanomo anga irunda dan azhughu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SiuNq061ALI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/B4owv6K2nxs/s1600-h/newtonin3amvidhi240409_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SiuNq061ALI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/B4owv6K2nxs/s320/newtonin3amvidhi240409_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344521149704634546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patta pagalla bajar la anda ponnu oda enna da panra?! nee panra looti la pallu pattu poison aida pogudhu da!&lt;br /&gt;Enna Sj?!&lt;br /&gt;neenga panra gilma ku tamil heroine yaarume othukalaya?! illa imported figures dan no soliduchua?!?&lt;br /&gt;Usual aah soomara onnu kootindu varuveenga..moonjiyavadhu paakalam...indha vaati....&lt;br /&gt;Newtonin moondram vidhu nu...moonavadhu veedhi la irkaru keerakaariye kootindu vandhuteengala sir....neenga dance adra azhage thanii ponga...suriya jo kammi unga kitta :D ensoi thala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sin-_UBwPvI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uWQqnOgt-rk/s1600-h/Sreesanth_Harbhajan_slapping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sin-_UBwPvI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uWQqnOgt-rk/s320/Sreesanth_Harbhajan_slapping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344082796513083122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sreesanth&lt;/span&gt; ...rotfl..pera sonnale summa kumurudhu la siripu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy times of india Paper:sreesanth saying "I ve been wanting to get Ms DHoni Bowled of the past five years"&lt;br /&gt;Dei saniyane nee modala ozhunga bowling podu....aprumaa nee daisey oda kadala podalam...lol comedy da thambi nee !&lt;br /&gt;Anda parachute add la oru dialogue naanum all rounder nu uttiye....college leave pottu sirichen da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQPPWwTWgnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQPPWwTWgnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inda video laa yaruku asingam parunga pa! Haydos moonji yaa thiripindu poran..sheba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jk ! seekram unga padum vella varatum...adan en vaila vizhama thapichiteenga..aanalum valasarvaakam Auto stand aah manikka maaten....unga perala aramichhu...cut outs vechu panranunga...vaipukale ...illa...! unga poster vecha savari varumo illayo nichyama yogam varum !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-3072455444676700679?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3072455444676700679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3072455444676700679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3072455444676700679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3072455444676700679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/06/edhu-enga-irkanomo-anga-irunda-dan.html' title='Edhu enga irkanomo anga irunda dan azhughu!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SiuNq061ALI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/B4owv6K2nxs/s72-c/newtonin3amvidhi240409_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-5739183659750191368</id><published>2009-06-05T10:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:10:08.016+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FifTee :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Siif7BCExWI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qH2LFv5klLQ/s1600-h/87948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Siif7BCExWI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qH2LFv5klLQ/s320/87948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343696794113328482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached half century of Posts successfully...with irregular posting Habits :D...it roughly took 2 years for me to reach this mark and am happy for two thingies&lt;br /&gt;-Reaching this mark&lt;br /&gt;-My exams are over :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;18 hours in the exam hall,with 30 part B questions and 60 Part A questions and 240 pages to fill and to score 500 plus marks tough job aint it?! ..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though results would be something which would pre occupy my mind from mid june...till then its holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Full of food and sleep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just woke up sometime back would be updating soon with more posts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be right back :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-5739183659750191368?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/5739183659750191368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=5739183659750191368&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5739183659750191368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5739183659750191368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/06/fiftee-d.html' title='FifTee :D'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Siif7BCExWI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qH2LFv5klLQ/s72-c/87948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-7638287898926107073</id><published>2009-03-29T10:47:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:00:44.368+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts put together</title><content type='html'>Every time i come back to put something into my blog with an intention to be more regular working on it,I fall back being irregular like always.College-unit tests-observations-records-making things right and attending college regularly so that i dont have any pending stuff before the semester....made things terrible...I couldnt find a single minute to put up things here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin with my first event...the college day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sc8OxMJAyyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4K5UrWMcwP0/s1600-h/colls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sc8OxMJAyyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4K5UrWMcwP0/s320/colls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318485923183250210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with a very boring event of guest lecture and My HOD suprisingly concluded his speech within ten minutes and most of his speech was related to the event(which is never the case).&lt;br /&gt;When it came to prize distribution i had to get on to the stage and when i did...only girls cheering  was distinctly audible to me.(which is never the case usually :P,all credits to my class gals!:D).The later half of the event was even better with dancing and cheering for kuthu songs and THALA songs(credits to Muthu and Co)!&lt;br /&gt;The suprising part was Munees and arvind shaking their legs for a fast number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                *******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Onetime close friend of mine changing tracks in between for some things which was not neccesary and now searching for himself...looks sad but at the same time,I feel its just absolutely neccesary for people like him...For all the phone calls i ve wasted on him and the ym chats advising him things,for what to do and what not to do,Which  went wasted, When he chose the bad company..."You need to suffer! :-) .You are now inbetween whether to join us back or stay with them and its too obvious you are ill-treated by em"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                *******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My School junior Arjun vasudev,my Mom's student who attended  classes every evening passed away on friday.The days he attended the classes in my place are still fresh in my memory sitting near the door stretching his legs,the handsome talented guy loosing his life so early makes me feel is god really there or Why is he cruel oly to good people?!?&lt;br /&gt;When people can rule a state bed-ridden,This young guy who had so much to contribute to people around loosing his life is just unacceptable."Rest in peace da!Though we dint talk a lot I used to admire your talents."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                              ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From thalapathy to Thala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hard-core Vijay fan once now hate him to the same extent as i did like him.&lt;br /&gt;Currently A THALA fan cant believe on how i enjoyed vijay..except for his facial expressions and his dance..Nothing in him seems impressing to me(probably i ve grown!..lol).Thala rocks seriously!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                               ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope atleast this time i keep up my words and blog regularly!!..;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-7638287898926107073?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/7638287898926107073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=7638287898926107073&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7638287898926107073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7638287898926107073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='Thoughts put together'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Sc8OxMJAyyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4K5UrWMcwP0/s72-c/colls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-8531802227844765992</id><published>2009-02-19T18:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:30:35.599+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>Loong time since i typed something into my blog..roughly a month i guess..am back with lots of things running in my mind right now!&lt;br /&gt;One month filled with fun,fight,sadness,loneliness,happiness a whole lot of different kinds of feelings.&lt;br /&gt;My sister returning back home on the eve of New year and staying here till the republic day was one good thing which completes the fun part of my thought.She is one good company whom you can talk anything and everything,she is a gr8 friend of mine as well..i mean female friend! :P&lt;br /&gt;A lot of fights with friends and mates...that makes the fight part of it!&lt;br /&gt;A weeeeeeeek off from college for some srilankan issue..god!wont there be one more fight somewhere else??A week filled with happiness,vettiness and movies !&lt;br /&gt;Nights filled with loneliness after appu left to usa was terrible!it took me sometime to get used to it...i missed something someone badly!!&lt;br /&gt;Unit tests in college...managed to clear em ALL :D!&lt;br /&gt;Now gazing into the screen with ice packs on my cheeks(got my teeth extracted last evening)!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-8531802227844765992?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/8531802227844765992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=8531802227844765992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8531802227844765992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8531802227844765992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-2416626542992926905</id><published>2009-01-15T18:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:31:20.929+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ten things which I love hating the most!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW9BoRrl55I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9t8IbVCXD4A/s1600-h/i_hate_this-i_hate_that.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW9BoRrl55I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9t8IbVCXD4A/s320/i_hate_this-i_hate_that.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291520247380436882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Handfull of people Who I ll never forget till my death for the wrong reasons,Those people have changed the entire path of my life which i still weep about!If so called god is there they ll pay for the mistake they have done...they ll cry everyday for what has happened!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.People digging your issues-&lt;br /&gt;Certain people in society who dont even bother about increasing LPG rates(especially females) but are more concerned about what their neighbor is upto?!?Especially the home makers who jabber about the youth nextdoor throughout the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Doordarshan and Podhigai no exact reason why! but i would rather stay without watching Tv rather than seeing that channel!Though my Mom claims its onetime famous channel with oliyum oliyum a large scale hit and its seems i Was a great fan of that show during my childhood days :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Throwing your anger at me when there is no fault of mine! "hey what do i do&gt;?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Crowds-&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh!chiiiiiii! thats what i feel at people who bang at you..when there is ample space to walk..eg:trying to get an "archana" ticket in a temple...why hurry?!?..when you are sure to get one??...others include crowded bus,ranganathan street,saravana stores!..yuck'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Wet floors-&lt;br /&gt;I hate walking on wet floors when my legs are dry...I start wondering WtF??have i stamped on??..is it water or something else...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Brinjal-&lt;br /&gt;Being a vegetarian the only thing I hate eating is Brinjal...once cooked i feel it looks like a fish..though i havent seen a cooked fish ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.People talking as though they know everything related to the stuff they are talking about..it gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.People who micromanage-&lt;br /&gt;You tell me things I need to do..I am ready to do em...I cant stand micromanagement though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.People who lie to me-&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I hate people who lie and try to hide truth from me, better accept it,What am i gonna do after all be angry with you for a few days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-2416626542992926905?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/2416626542992926905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=2416626542992926905&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2416626542992926905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2416626542992926905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2009/01/ten-things-which-i-love-hating-most.html' title='Ten things which I love hating the most!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW9BoRrl55I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9t8IbVCXD4A/s72-c/i_hate_this-i_hate_that.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-3136452979249933424</id><published>2009-01-15T18:07:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:30:03.313+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year and pongal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW8yaO46lCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QW_EQ9v33eA/s1600-h/HappyNewYear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW8yaO46lCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QW_EQ9v33eA/s320/HappyNewYear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291503513438426146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing out Loud!&lt;br /&gt;Ya obviously its a fortnight since new year and this post is coming up too early?....&lt;br /&gt;My sister coming down here to India on the eve of New year and me spending most times with her, I dint find anytime to put this up!&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year and pongal wishes to you people.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great year ahead and let it bring you loads of happiness and luck in your life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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pongal!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SW8yaO46lCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QW_EQ9v33eA/s72-c/HappyNewYear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-9215699916068499511</id><published>2008-12-28T12:13:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:28:31.819+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday maa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SVciwdElx0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/5mEeCGPVSik/s1600-h/child-rearing-cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SVciwdElx0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/5mEeCGPVSik/s320/child-rearing-cartoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730903575512898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am here blogging thats because of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were the one who taught me things which were new;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You went to school with me in ur tummy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For all that you have done I love you mummy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its been eighteen years we share lots of fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the best when it comes to pun;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From packing my lunch early morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To making me sleep when am yawning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your always with me so caring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always thank god to be born to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Advanced Birthday wishes To you amma!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HaPpY BiRtHdAy ma!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its your birthday tomorrow(december 29th),Have a great year ahead ma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-9215699916068499511?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/9215699916068499511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=9215699916068499511&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9215699916068499511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9215699916068499511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-maa.html' title='Happy Birthday maa!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SVciwdElx0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/5mEeCGPVSik/s72-c/child-rearing-cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-8420938566103576496</id><published>2008-12-28T09:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:02:57.722+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I keep humming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OtUeXk14nQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OtUeXk14nQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhkrlT22zko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhkrlT22zko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These songs are from movies which were released a few months back..and I still keep singing them to myself....right from early morning bath to brushing my teeth before going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at them!Nice ones!enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-8420938566103576496?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/8420938566103576496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=8420938566103576496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8420938566103576496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8420938566103576496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-keep-humming.html' title='I keep humming...'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-5814270227330190052</id><published>2008-12-13T13:53:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:09:01.281+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Striking similarity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SUN0VGCMAWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-K71njjcx-M/s1600-h/india_gautamgambhi2r_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SUN0VGCMAWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-K71njjcx-M/s320/india_gautamgambhi2r_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279191093954216290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently when i saw Gambhir I was thinking deeply this guy resembles someone!I guess he looks like one of the south indian actors Prithviraj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Say people?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SUNxew1RNRI/AAAAAAAAAT4/0ELG4nD3Zg4/s1600-h/ln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SUNxew1RNRI/AAAAAAAAAT4/0ELG4nD3Zg4/s320/ln.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279187961526695186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-5814270227330190052?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/5814270227330190052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=5814270227330190052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5814270227330190052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5814270227330190052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/12/striking-similarity.html' title='Striking similarity?'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SUN0VGCMAWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-K71njjcx-M/s72-c/india_gautamgambhi2r_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-7736075938997896229</id><published>2008-12-08T16:47:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:15:58.765+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dhoni Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/ST0IgoAlwhI/AAAAAAAAATw/8UfPWUcc4M4/s1600-h/cartoon011tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/ST0IgoAlwhI/AAAAAAAAATw/8UfPWUcc4M4/s320/cartoon011tn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277383694936818194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been quite some time since dhoni impressed his fans (like me[:D])  with his career best of 183  against Sri lanka and now he is impressing his fans away from the field by his actions as well.&lt;br /&gt;Dhoni left his place to Ranchi airport early in the morning to board the flight to Chennai for the Test match.The interesting thing about this is that dhoni had left to the airport without security patrol by driving the car himself.&lt;br /&gt;On asking him the reasons for his actions he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Waking up security gaurds early in the morning for a 30 minute ride,is just too much on my part"&lt;/span&gt; and he said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"jyadha nawabi theek nahi(I am not a nawab)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhoni you just rock by keeping cool when pressure is building up and now by your simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;You will soon be regarded as one of the best captains India has ever got after Sourav.&lt;br /&gt;Ranchi guys you can now be proud of your birth place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Style'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/ST0IgoAlwhI/AAAAAAAAATw/8UfPWUcc4M4/s72-c/cartoon011tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-9063500231453962954</id><published>2008-11-29T21:28:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:40:50.738+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Attack On Mumbai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/STPGKjYf2AI/AAAAAAAAATg/gOzKTZUq23g/s1600-h/96459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/STPGKjYf2AI/AAAAAAAAATg/gOzKTZUq23g/s320/96459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274777473179965442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been 3 long days and I ve been glued to the television looking at the happenings in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;One of the shocking things I ve ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;Around 20 Cowards troubling the entire army of NSG commandos!&lt;br /&gt;Around 3 Commandos  and 50 innocent people lost their lives in the war.Rest In peace their souls.&lt;br /&gt;One question I ve been asking myself for the past 72 hours is that when IIM graduates and others get so much paid for their work,why not these NSG commandos?!?They sacrifice their lives and their family and live only for the COUNTRY,Why cant the country do just ?why cant they pay these guys in lakhs?why cant they encourage more youths to join these bravehearts?&lt;br /&gt;Great work Commandos!You aren't National security gaurds but you people are real Gods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-9063500231453962954?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/9063500231453962954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=9063500231453962954&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9063500231453962954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9063500231453962954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/11/attack-on-mumbai.html' title='Attack On Mumbai'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/STPGKjYf2AI/AAAAAAAAATg/gOzKTZUq23g/s72-c/96459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-5423007174505473422</id><published>2008-11-20T10:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:37:33.837+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dad!</title><content type='html'>I took this poem from one of my friends blog!&lt;br /&gt;I RATE THIS TO BE THE BEST POEM I VE EVER COME ACROSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow.&lt;br /&gt;Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home&lt;br /&gt;Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say&lt;br /&gt;What to tell her classmates, on this Daddy's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone&lt;br /&gt;And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the little girl went to school, eager to tell then all&lt;br /&gt;About a dad she never sees, a dad who never calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet&lt;br /&gt;Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one the teacher called, a student from the class&lt;br /&gt;To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare&lt;br /&gt;Each of them were searching, for a man who wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's her daddy at?" she heard a boy call out&lt;br /&gt;"She probably doesn't have one," another student dared to shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say&lt;br /&gt;"Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words did not offend her, as she smiled at her friends&lt;br /&gt;And looked back at her teacher, who told her to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak&lt;br /&gt;And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away&lt;br /&gt;But I know he wishes he could be with me on this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved to tell me stories, he taught me to ride my bike&lt;br /&gt;He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to share fudge sundaes and ice cream in a cone&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot see him, I'm not standing all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart&lt;br /&gt;I know because he told me, he'll forever be here in my heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest&lt;br /&gt;Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From somewhere in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears&lt;br /&gt;Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood up for the love of a man not in her life&lt;br /&gt;Doing what was best for her, doing what was right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd&lt;br /&gt;She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star&lt;br /&gt;If he could he'd be here, but heaven's just too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away."&lt;br /&gt;Then she closed her eyes, and saw him there that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To her mother's amazement, she witnessed with surprise&lt;br /&gt;A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps for a second, they saw him at her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know you're with me Daddy," to the silence she called out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-5423007174505473422?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/5423007174505473422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=5423007174505473422&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5423007174505473422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5423007174505473422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/11/dad.html' title='Dad!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-3734877161502206034</id><published>2008-10-02T12:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:43:38.999+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life...hmmm...not bad!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" style="border: 1px solid #333333; margin: 10px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none; font: bold 16px sans-serif; background: #ffddbb; color: #000000; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This Is My Life, Rated&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; border-right: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="128" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 6.4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="112" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 5.6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Body:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blubar.gif" height="12" width="156" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 7.8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="116" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 5.8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Friends/Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/orbar.gif" height="12" width="54" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 2.7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blubar.gif" height="12" width="154" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 7.7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Finance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blubar.gif" height="12" width="148" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" /&gt; 7.4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none; border-top: 1px solid #333333; font: bold 14px sans-serif; background: #ffeedd; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/life/rate_my_life.html" style="color: #0000ff;"&gt;Take the Rate My Life Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-3734877161502206034?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3734877161502206034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3734877161502206034&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3734877161502206034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3734877161502206034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/10/lifehmmmnot-bad.html' title='Life...hmmm...not bad!!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-284433244876794786</id><published>2008-10-02T11:59:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:30:16.003+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bandha birthday....</title><content type='html'>Of all the eighteen birthdays this b'day of mine was  special and unforgettable one too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SORrX1JdYTI/AAAAAAAAAME/YlnPDKfdmx4/s1600-h/IMG_0850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SORrX1JdYTI/AAAAAAAAAME/YlnPDKfdmx4/s320/IMG_0850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252441122568757554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People go to restaurants,theatres or party to celebrate birthdays but I had no plans for celebrating my birthday and hence I chose to go for a PAPER PRESENTATION in SRM.It was a normal morning with abnormal number of new messages in my mobile,it showed 16 new messages with happy birthday greetings,It was 6:45 am and I had to leave my place at 7:30 am.&lt;br /&gt;I wore my new kakhi shirt and one old jean of mine and started from my place at 7:35 am to Chrompet.I reached Chrompet at 8:45 am where i drafted my days speech(cause i forgot to get the sheet of paper from  home where in i had written my speech..lol), from there me and Gayathri left to SRM UNIVERSITY(katangulathur).&lt;br /&gt;Our topic seemed too trivial to us with very less preparation.We  just planned to give our best shot and we werent concerned about the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;We were the fifth team to present our paper out of the nine teams which were shortlisted from 29.Our presentation went really well without any blunders...Gayathri did the introduction part and the conclusion slide and I did the Working of our Ideas...It went on really well and some part of my brain kept saying that we had great chances of winning the event.&lt;br /&gt;It was about one hour after we did our presentation the results came....&lt;br /&gt;"First prize!! Sai Kiran RMK engineering college...."&lt;br /&gt;then judges took a break and said...&lt;br /&gt;"Though one of the contestants paper had few drawbacks We appreciate their view and hence the second place........ goes to........... Gayathri and Ajit from Rajalakshmi Engineering college"...&lt;br /&gt;It seemed so simple when the read it out but once i left the hall I felt as though it was a gift from god...for winning an event during my birthday was so special...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a prize money of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rs.2500&lt;/span&gt; and god! I was so happy :-) and I was so lucky :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-284433244876794786?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/284433244876794786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=284433244876794786&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/284433244876794786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/284433244876794786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/10/bandha-birthday.html' title='Bandha birthday....'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SORrX1JdYTI/AAAAAAAAAME/YlnPDKfdmx4/s72-c/IMG_0850.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-6203172479624008593</id><published>2008-08-30T18:13:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-30T19:31:07.794+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kollywood's gift,Rising star J.K.Ritish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlB38j2IeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBj2VnrTa4o/s1600-h/nayagan190808_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlB38j2IeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBj2VnrTa4o/s320/nayagan190808_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240292070827368930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One line I could think of looking at this "handsome" hero is that "If I ever had a face like his I would sue my parents".&lt;br /&gt;Nayagan his new venture ....and this guy has all the guts to make a clown out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;The pic above is just to show that no matter what he does his face lacks something,I just still cant understand on what basis kollywood heroes are shortlisted,This guy is one such example.He's got no looks,No athletic arms or a minimum requirement for a male lead role in a movie what is called as a height factor,being shorter than the heroine he has negligible screen presence and jumps around here and there for what is called as his dance steps.&lt;br /&gt;I just keep wondering at all the stills on How could someone be bold enough to give out such pictures which rather degrades them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lets see what could have gone through J.K.Riteesh's mind when he was posing for each of those so called gethu images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlD2UlrJkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/XR5_WyLtfRo/s1600-h/nayagan130807_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlD2UlrJkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/XR5_WyLtfRo/s320/nayagan130807_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240294241941005890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlEpvbJPMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EXWrIID9g4c/s1600-h/kakka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlEpvbJPMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/EXWrIID9g4c/s320/kakka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240295125317926082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhh!Mr.J.K.Riteesh should not even be  dreaming that he has got resemblances with Suriya if he does probaby suriya should quit the film industry rather than facing such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlFwoT28UI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qp6h2JYYwdU/s1600-h/nayagan130807_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlFwoT28UI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qp6h2JYYwdU/s320/nayagan130807_30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240296343179030850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlGD-v2POI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2rlhnmOksMg/s1600-h/simbu_gallery1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlGD-v2POI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2rlhnmOksMg/s320/simbu_gallery1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240296675619519714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Enna kodumai sir idhu...thambi J.K. idhukulam nee asaye pada koodadhu!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlIY5vI1BI/AAAAAAAAAKM/4kjp--XUZMs/s1600-h/nayagan020508_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlIY5vI1BI/AAAAAAAAAKM/4kjp--XUZMs/s320/nayagan020508_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240299234074874898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlIknbmASI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kUEajvWvA20/s1600-h/normal_35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlIknbmASI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kUEajvWvA20/s320/normal_35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240299435319492898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlPYESZN2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/wwsWVzqnVaw/s1600-h/tamil-cinema-movie-news-ghajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlPYESZN2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/wwsWVzqnVaw/s320/tamil-cinema-movie-news-ghajini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240306916308629346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!What can I say...No words to describe....look at the costumes they dont match either...."Pondy bazar platform aah J.k??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official J.K.Riteesh fan site:http://www.jkrithish.com/&lt;br /&gt;Internet is loosing value I guess!Anything and everything on earth has got its website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can spend some more time have a look at the video and have fun...total tragedy....&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for the dance steps between 2:40 and 2:45,and listen to the meejic between 2:45-2:58..argggg!.....sheba!!!!!.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags:&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/handsome" rel="tag"&gt;handsome&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/smart" rel="tag"&gt;smart&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/pig" rel="tag"&gt;pig&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/shit" rel="tag"&gt;shit&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/crap" rel="tag"&gt;crap&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/hippopotamus" rel="tag"&gt;hippopotamus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AcebV9s2jnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AcebV9s2jnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-6203172479624008593?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/6203172479624008593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=6203172479624008593&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6203172479624008593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6203172479624008593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/08/kollywoods-giftrising-star-jkritish.html' title='Kollywood&apos;s gift,Rising star J.K.Ritish.'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SLlB38j2IeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBj2VnrTa4o/s72-c/nayagan190808_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-295230704046970005</id><published>2008-08-08T19:38:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-08T20:01:53.818+05:30</updated><title type='text'>S.W.O.T Analysis!</title><content type='html'>An open S.W.O.T analysis report which gave worst results on self introspection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxXrvTyadI/AAAAAAAAAJc/REWbuamhJ30/s1600-h/weak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxXrvTyadI/AAAAAAAAAJc/REWbuamhJ30/s320/weak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232153276043127250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Strength--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I talk a lot...lol..yeah its has helped me in achieving small things like getting 10 extra marks in tough paper corrections and projecting lol....."Vaai ilati naai koooda madhikadhu"...lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am frank with you,give what i feel in may be a diplomatic way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish things in great pace once i start doing it with love and joy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friendly with all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Weakness--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!here it is all my strengths are weaknesses too!....have a look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I talk a lot and as a result of my frankness or my way of putting ideas....i ve had great problems in recent times. A brawl with a  very close buddy for my over smart behaviour which left me awake for one full night ...[:(]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only if i love my work i do it [;)]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friendly with all....may be quite indifferent i feel.....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunity--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;   Everything around me...except for college...lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Threats--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hmmmm!could be the way i express my views!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-295230704046970005?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/295230704046970005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=295230704046970005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/295230704046970005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/295230704046970005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/08/swot-analysis.html' title='S.W.O.T Analysis!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxXrvTyadI/AAAAAAAAAJc/REWbuamhJ30/s72-c/weak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-2658010092177508867</id><published>2008-08-08T19:11:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-08T20:09:59.365+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My second Tag....!!!!</title><content type='html'>Though its too late...here it is...sry shrini.....am with it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxSAfj35hI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GlJnPDiAb3s/s1600-h/mosaic8887820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxSAfj35hI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GlJnPDiAb3s/s320/mosaic8887820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232147035523114514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What is your first name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What is your favorite food? Right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Bhel puri and channa masala...[;)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What high school did you go to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSBBSSS, KK Nagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What is your favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White....symbolises royality and purity hence....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Who is/was your celebrity crush?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shriyaa saran and genelia d'souza .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Favorite drink?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Dream vacation?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night in star cruises from malaysia to singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Favorite dessert?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything would do nothing in particular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be one like Vijay Mallya .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What do you love most in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Family and people who love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. One Word to describe you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly,frank,quick wit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Your flickr name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules To carry out the mossaic image:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Type your answer to each of the questions below into &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/"&gt;FlickrSearch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. Using only the first page, pick an image.&lt;br /&gt;3. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into &lt;a href="http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/mosaic.php"&gt;fd’s mosaic maker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass on this tag to all those who give it a glance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-2658010092177508867?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/2658010092177508867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=2658010092177508867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2658010092177508867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2658010092177508867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-second-tag.html' title='My second Tag....!!!!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SJxSAfj35hI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GlJnPDiAb3s/s72-c/mosaic8887820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-3922031713669105752</id><published>2008-06-19T17:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:20:24.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dasavatharam: Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SFpPL4umLmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/VJTd1dIT9P8/s1600-h/dasavatharam-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SFpPL4umLmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/VJTd1dIT9P8/s320/dasavatharam-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213566584259751522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dasavatharam!!!&lt;br /&gt;One movie that shows the dedication and hardwork a person can put into their job.&lt;br /&gt;Though the movie has no story base or perfect sense for all the ten roles, the way  he has enacted em is just too too good!&lt;br /&gt;After watchin the movie the conclusion i derived was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Am proud to be a tamilian and o'course a brahim just like Kamal Hasan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No wonder Kamal fans boast and he is no wonder called ULAGANAYAGAN.&lt;/span&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/3048636440452737122-3922031713669105752?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3922031713669105752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3922031713669105752&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3922031713669105752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3922031713669105752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/06/dasavatharam-review.html' title='Dasavatharam: Review'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SFpPL4umLmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/VJTd1dIT9P8/s72-c/dasavatharam-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-6350759008783578006</id><published>2008-06-01T10:34:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-01T11:15:56.810+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Easy ways to irritate people in MTC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SEI3eRU5a7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/BMZOrSwDvv8/s1600-h/Grr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/SEI3eRU5a7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/BMZOrSwDvv8/s320/Grr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206785112380369842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manidhanai verupetha Eliya vazhimurai(Easy ways to irritate people)!!&lt;br /&gt;      This post is out of my experience on my travel to INox city center by mtc a couple of days back,these were some of my experiencers and could be taken as the best way to see one animated in the bus(thats wat i faced in the bus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If yo are college student or you are in your vacation time ,always board a crowded bus,never go in for a vacant one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you get into the bus make sure you wear the dirtiest possible dress you can ever look for.eg:take it directly from the washing machine,or use the shirt continuously in chennai(preferably summer) for a span of say fifteen days without washing etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your a tall guy then its just a easy task to irritate the guy next to you,pretent as though your holding the bar above your head and get your hands close to the nest guys nose and wait for his reaction.(Note:dont have any eye contact with person just lend your ears to him,you could hear sounds like "chai" ,"thoo","wuack","enna kodumai sir")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your a short guy say a five foot tall chap its a kind of difficult way...but follow the procedure properly...use eucalyptus  oil or may be coconut oil for one continous without showing what moisture is to your hair....then put your hair close to the next guys nostrils,instant noise would be "Hmmmmmm chi"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your carrying a single bag try to split the load and put it into a couple of bags(preferably of large size),never keep the baggage in empty locations,carry it in your hand,place it on the next guys leg or keep it on ur head and walk ,make strange noises as you move and pretend as though there is no fault of yours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If its a really crowded bus close your eyes and leave your slipper at one place...open your eyes after a few minutes and then start searching for it ,important thing to be followed here is you need to shout ,"Aio serupa kaanum serupa kaanum..." and the ppl next to you would feel "dardaram".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;carry 500 rupee notes and give to the conductor for tickets..."Kalangathala varan paaru saavugragky" this is what the conductor would say and this is the best occasion to fight out for your respect and fundamental rights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the bus is packed with people you shout "Ulla ponga sir!ulla ponga nariya edam irku paarunga,Ulla poonga" keep saying these lines time and again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The best way is always target legs while walking never walk  on the wooden part...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;PS:Evil thoughts by ajit :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-6350759008783578006?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/6350759008783578006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=6350759008783578006&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6350759008783578006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/6350759008783578006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/06/easy-ways-to-irritate-people-in-mtc.html' title='Easy ways to irritate people in MTC!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/SEI3eRU5a7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/BMZOrSwDvv8/s72-c/Grr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-2735640482653145782</id><published>2008-04-30T15:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:07:49.681+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My first Tag.</title><content type='html'>Thanks da shrini for giving me this tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Last movie you saw in a theater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vellithirai with sis...nice movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What book are you reading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engineering physics ,By P.Mani...i would advice&lt;span class="me"&gt; insomniacs to read this book..its your best medicine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Favorite board game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont play board games they are gentle and are mostly meant for females ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite magazine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....sports star and my hair cut shop(green trends) has many gilma books which is worth the ten minute i wait;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite smells?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petrol smell&lt;br /&gt;fruity smells mebbe ester or one in ponamalee market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite sounds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favourite songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Worst feeling in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to loose your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. What is the first thing you think of when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat would appu be doing and check my mobile for messages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Favorite fast food place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSB-ashok nagar&lt;br /&gt;Anand bakery -near PSBB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Future child's name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmm..nice...Harshad if its a male and shreya if its a female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Finish this statement. "If I had lot of money I'd....?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would start my business and invest some amount in share market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Do you drive fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea really fast and my school mates call me drunkard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Storms - cool or scary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What was your first car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot wheels-mustang 96..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Favorite drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coffee coffee coffeee....i LoVe Coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Finish this statement, "If I had the time I would...."?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would waste more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Do you eat the stems on broccoli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha enna ezhavu da adhu?leaf uttu inathuku da stem ah sapida poren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. If you could dye your hair any color, what would be your choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...probably a reddish streak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Name all the different cities/towns you've lived in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chennai,KKN, inda edatha viitu asaiyarda ila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Favorite sports to watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously cricket with IPL fever spreading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. One nice thing about the person who sent this to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shrini semma friend of mine,listens to my non stop mokkais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. What's under your bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no space below to put things :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Would you like to be born as yourself again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya provided with same parents and same sis....if not as Vijay mallya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Morning person, or night owl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Over easy, or sunny side up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Favorite place to relax?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Favorite pie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don eat em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Favorite ice cream flavor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Of all the people you tagged this to, who's most likely to respond firs&lt;/span&gt;t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass this on to all who read,especially to girls who read this blog...;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-2735640482653145782?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/2735640482653145782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=2735640482653145782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2735640482653145782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/2735640482653145782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-tag.html' title='My first Tag.'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-4979378072780834218</id><published>2008-04-01T17:20:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-01T18:03:15.595+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Top Ideas to catch the cam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_Iod0uOwOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/r7hbCTu2F-A/s1600-h/cricket_camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_Iod0uOwOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/r7hbCTu2F-A/s200/cricket_camera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184250613890728162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday I had been to the match between India and south africa at M.A.Chidambaram stadium,Chennai.&lt;br /&gt;Being a spectator from the pavillion i was sure enough to grab the cameraman's attention but i changed my ideas and drafted my conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;They follow,top ways to grab the attention of the camera man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The top most criteria is that you need to be a girl,that too english figure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a girl either you need to be wearing skimpy clothing or you need to be wearing a sun glasses and talking with a guy next to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to laude the cam guy&lt;br /&gt;Eg: "Thank you !" or "Cam guy , u are hot",such banners would be on tv for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a female celibrity then cricket match is secondary&lt;br /&gt;Eg:kushboo and her daughter were given useless publicity and there was a huge chaos in the pavillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are a male spectator then there are nt any legal ways but there many ill-legal ways by which you can get your photographs too into the daily times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;They follow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abuse the player standing in the deep&lt;br /&gt;eg:Piyush chawla "neee saavalam"&lt;br /&gt;    When crowd is desperate shouting "jaffer jaffer" you can shout out "wafer wafer"&lt;br /&gt;    When yuvraj comes to the deep shout "deepika"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw things at the players in the deep&lt;br /&gt;eg:Parental guidance is necessary for this act cause this involves perfect aiming skills and this act not only allows you to get the cams focus but you can win a free trip to the triplicane police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight with cops in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Eg: the cops in the stadium are highly irritated and fed up people cause most of em hate crowds,the best way to involve in a brawl with em is to blow that five rupees thingy that u get outside the stadium which produce immense random noises capable of irritating any person,from the closest seat you find near them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove yourself to be the most restless fellow in your stand&lt;br /&gt;Eg:keep changing your seat every now and then.At times,You cross your limits and move to other stands and fight with people there for a seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the national flag up side down or wear a national flag T-shirt,You can see a special debate that evening on CNN-IBN "Whether our country is producing unpatriotic individuals" and you would share a place along with mandira bedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in the stadium or pretend to be tired,stand on the chairs,dance for galeej meejic the guys play,&lt;br /&gt;involve yourself in peculiar activities that you can think and you are on tv..huraay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:These ideas were drafted during my restless times in the chepauk on day 5 of the cricket match.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-4979378072780834218?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/4979378072780834218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=4979378072780834218&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/4979378072780834218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/4979378072780834218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/04/top-ideas-to-catch-cam.html' title='Top Ideas to catch the cam...'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_Iod0uOwOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/r7hbCTu2F-A/s72-c/cricket_camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-3260639204334003999</id><published>2008-03-31T17:19:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:49:32.727+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Marchhhh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DTzkuOwMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/D16lIcFc1h4/s1600-h/IMG_2294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DTzkuOwMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/D16lIcFc1h4/s200/IMG_2294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183876054087811266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A normal beginning with great memories in the end....this month had great happenings which ll remain in my heart for months to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DSOEuOwJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KlMwymoIN_8/s1600-h/IMG_2288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DSOEuOwJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KlMwymoIN_8/s200/IMG_2288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183874310331089042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spencer plaza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dhaba express&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theatres&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HSB&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Big bazar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pizza hut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;nungambakkam high road&lt;br /&gt;whooo!I covered almost the whole city with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sister&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; we had a great time,being a solitary kid for 8 months,I was excited to see her back in chennai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I could share all the crap i think and all the crap i see with one person who can listen to it with patience and laugh at it with equal stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DTVkuOwLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tQl_du_Iq-c/s1600-h/IMG_2296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DTVkuOwLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tQl_du_Iq-c/s200/IMG_2296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183875538691735730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great time we had together...most times we were together at home for which, i even to the extent of bunking college for a week.&lt;br /&gt;As kids we were stupids and as time passed we turned nuts,most times i am with her i talk galeej and she say &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"pa!un stupidity ku oru alave illa da"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DVmUuOwNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2Wr_-mFK_1Q/s1600-h/dhoni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DVmUuOwNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2Wr_-mFK_1Q/s200/dhoni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183878025477800146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being a big time Dhoni fan,she wanted to see him in chennai but missed him by a day..&lt;br /&gt;The irony is that i could watch him play in MA Chidambaram stadium from The anna Pavillion(in close quarters).&lt;br /&gt;"Next time You come I ll take you to the IPL matches d"&lt;br /&gt;Had a fantastic month and now am back again to a solitary kid :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-3260639204334003999?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3260639204334003999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3260639204334003999&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3260639204334003999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3260639204334003999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/03/marchhhh.html' title='Marchhhh..'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/R_DTzkuOwMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/D16lIcFc1h4/s72-c/IMG_2294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-7120371778599033540</id><published>2008-02-08T08:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-08T09:04:09.354+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Am I taking the wrong way?????????????</title><content type='html'>This morning I started to college as always and reached my stop and waited anxiously for my bus to come but after few minutes, one of my friends there told me that our bus had some problem and another bus(postal colony-which is not my route bus) would reach in 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;The bus came all the way from Porur to K.K Nagar at 7:30 am(45 minutes from the scheduled time-6:45 am).&lt;br /&gt;One sight at the bus and I was shocked,an overcrowded bus,with some people on the foot-board,I got into the bus and was standing near the entrance.The only thought that went through was "How am I gonna stand this way for the next one hour???"&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of halts I got down from the bus and walked back home.But I feel really guilty for what I have done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;   "When others could travel why not me????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      Should I ve taken the bus and reached college?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      Is it too arrogant on my part to get back home even after getting the bus?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      Have I changed??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      Is it too much for a first year kid???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Only time can answer this....&lt;br /&gt;The only answer I can give is changes should be towards one's growth which is not the case here,&lt;br /&gt;and am guilty about it&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking whether If am right???!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-7120371778599033540?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/7120371778599033540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=7120371778599033540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7120371778599033540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7120371778599033540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2008/02/am-i-going-wrong-way.html' title='Am I taking the wrong way?????????????'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-3478151617091058227</id><published>2007-12-26T15:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:48:48.213+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Top-10 songs of 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ellapughazhum-ATM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXX8Fdsr6xQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXX8Fdsr6xQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.09&lt;br /&gt;Jalsa-Chennai-600028&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdOh4K-wJEU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdOh4K-wJEU&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="BeginvidDescFrx3VQ3bnsU"&gt;Ballelaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Sivaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Un-s4tuOEHU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Un-s4tuOEHU&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ponmagal Vandhal-ATM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4kujKtkGyA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4kujKtkGyA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.06&lt;br /&gt;Akkam Pakkam-Kreedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ewf4eV_Sfuw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ewf4eV_Sfuw&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.05&lt;br /&gt;My Name is Billa-Billa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0iTsmmEaPU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0iTsmmEaPU&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.04&lt;br /&gt;Maduraikku-ATM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ck82sfC3pcw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ck82sfC3pcw&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.03&lt;br /&gt;June pona-Unnale unnale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgaAjVUssSs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgaAjVUssSs&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.02&lt;br /&gt;Engeyum eppodhum-Polladhavan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tTE0pfhapWQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tTE0pfhapWQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song No.01&lt;br /&gt;Athiradee-Sivaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipnNBQstII0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipnNBQstII0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags : &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/film" rel="tag"&gt;Film&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/2007" rel="tag"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/songs" rel="tag"&gt;Songs&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/top" rel="tag"&gt;Top&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-3478151617091058227?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3478151617091058227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3478151617091058227&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3478151617091058227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3478151617091058227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-10-songs-of-2007.html' title='Top-10 songs of 2007'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-5184515286457733604</id><published>2007-12-25T19:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-25T20:54:49.030+05:30</updated><title type='text'>2 thousand 7!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EXjcQj3dI/AAAAAAAAADw/DQB-O79YY3A/s1600-h/study+garfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EXjcQj3dI/AAAAAAAAADw/DQB-O79YY3A/s320/study+garfield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147921746709700050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of things happening and every month had different events to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;January:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fresh start to this year with my revision and CSSc exams,I did em quite well but wasnt confident enough to take up my boards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I temporarily shifted my house to psbb-kkn ,as most times i was writing physics tests in school and was giving my maximum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March and April:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my Exams and entrances quite well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EXw8Qj3eI/AAAAAAAAAD4/65RkLzlSnj0/s1600-h/ist2_1057606_cat_cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EXw8Qj3eI/AAAAAAAAAD4/65RkLzlSnj0/s320/ist2_1057606_cat_cartoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147921978637934050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in mumbai,the best place one could be and I made up my mind ,that if were to be in india after my bachelors then i would be in Mumbai&lt;br /&gt;"Mumbai Rocks!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My board results came out,I managed to get decent grades n didnt clear the Jee.&lt;br /&gt;I got kinda decent rank in Aieee(close to 1000) and being in Other castes(which is a sin in India)&lt;br /&gt;The Bc's,MBc's,Sc's,St's dominated me...n got into NIt's with best courses,the remaining seats were left out..which werent worth taking up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EX_sQj3fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UwrGPhSQaog/s1600-h/cartoonGrad.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EX_sQj3fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UwrGPhSQaog/s320/cartoonGrad.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147922232041004530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got bits-goa but then i didnt want to Leave chennai...so i made up mind to wait for the anna counselling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vetti times in my life,with nothing to do next&lt;br /&gt;i kept wondering which college i would get,My cut-off was 181 ..n i got the 9 th day for counselling,&lt;br /&gt;sources said i wont be getting any college within Chennai limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Sivaji and ate lotsa pizza's&lt;br /&gt;I went to Ispahani center,Spencer plaza..etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd 6:30 pm- I was waiting in anna university campus sending deep prayers to get into some college within chennai limits.&lt;br /&gt;7:10 pm-&lt;br /&gt;The two options i gave were&lt;br /&gt;* Saveetha engineering college&lt;br /&gt;*Rajalakshmi engineering college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was literally shivering in front of the computer n it took 15 mins for it to process&lt;br /&gt;I could see a colour change to green for both the names(which meant both colleges had seats)...i selected "rajalakshmi engineering college"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EYP8Qj3gI/AAAAAAAAAEI/loD4vSeECUA/s1600-h/ist2_2719761_happy_new_year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EYP8Qj3gI/AAAAAAAAAEI/loD4vSeECUA/s320/ist2_2719761_happy_new_year.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147922511213878786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 pm-Kamaraj international airport-Chennai&lt;br /&gt;I was hugging and talking with my sister as much as i could and  she left to the US at 2:00 am,&lt;br /&gt;I was there in the airport till 2:30 am looking at the Lufthansa take-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 17 I was in "my" college to pay the fees and to have a look at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September,October,November,December:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes began and life was boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hope next year has some new experiences and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pleasant ones to remember"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Happy new year people"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-5184515286457733604?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/5184515286457733604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=5184515286457733604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5184515286457733604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/5184515286457733604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/12/2-thousand-7.html' title='2 thousand 7!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/R3EXjcQj3dI/AAAAAAAAADw/DQB-O79YY3A/s72-c/study+garfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-685205639395622906</id><published>2007-12-23T14:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-23T17:09:49.082+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sing along!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0w1sGZeaWYA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0w1sGZeaWYA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;MOVIE : POLLAADHAVAN&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC : G.V PRAKASH KUMAR&lt;br /&gt;SINGERS : SPB, YOGI B &amp;amp; SUNITHA SARADHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;we are gonna bring back a classic sorta fine&lt;br /&gt;kannadhaasan,ms,spb... pollaadhavan&lt;br /&gt;bad boys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gimme go go go tamil nadu geton tonight&lt;br /&gt;while in the wro..wro..wro. you gonna hold me so tight&lt;br /&gt;çoz we're new in so white&lt;br /&gt;And when u scream we take flight..girl..&lt;br /&gt;come come again come come again come&lt;br /&gt;marmaraaththu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enggEyum... ( Anywhere )&lt;br /&gt;eppOdhum... ( Anytime )&lt;br /&gt;Sangiidham. ( Play that music )&lt;br /&gt;santhOsam.. ( Lets get Hot )&lt;br /&gt;raaththirigaL ... ( All the Nights )&lt;br /&gt;vanthuvittaal.....( When it comes )&lt;br /&gt;saaththiranggaL...( We break rules )&lt;br /&gt;Odividum..........( Show me Show me )&lt;br /&gt;kattazhagu peNNirukku vattamidum paattirukku ( oh no..)&lt;br /&gt;thotta idam aththanaiyum inbaminRi thunbamillai...&lt;br /&gt;thaaraa...raa..raarii...-hO...&lt;br /&gt;(Bring it up, Bring it up, Bring it up...Dont stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enakkE enakkaa poRanthaaLE sivappaa&lt;br /&gt;My gilli kutti idhO daa.. suudaa aNaichchuppaar&lt;br /&gt;-nenjchaala mOdhi mOdhi nii okkaadhE&lt;br /&gt;-neruppaagi pOgum nii vaa puLLE...&lt;br /&gt;we just like to be speedo..&lt;br /&gt;will u wanna next to be hero..&lt;br /&gt;ini sagalamum unakku sachcharam illE&lt;br /&gt;machchini machchanaa vaanggalaam idhulE&lt;br /&gt;? show kku ?&lt;br /&gt;kidaichchaachchi kai kaasu..&lt;br /&gt;kadanggaaran muunchchilE viisE...&lt;br /&gt;(ulagamenggum isai..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enggEyum... ( Anywhere )&lt;br /&gt;eppOdhum... ( Anytime )&lt;br /&gt;Sangiidham. ( Play that music )&lt;br /&gt;santhOsam.. ( Lets get Hot )&lt;br /&gt;raaththirigaL ... ( All the Nights )&lt;br /&gt;vanthuvittaal.....( When it comes )&lt;br /&gt;saaththiranggaL...( We break rules )&lt;br /&gt;Odividum..........( Show me Show me )&lt;br /&gt;kattazhagu peNNirukku vattamidum paattirukku ( oh no..)&lt;br /&gt;thotta idam aththanaiyum inbaminRi thunbamillai...&lt;br /&gt;thaaraa...raa..raarii...-hO...&lt;br /&gt;(Bring it up, Bring it up, Bring it up...Dont stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adanggaadha aasai thudikka&lt;br /&gt;aimpulanum pOr pOr thodukka&lt;br /&gt;kattuppaadugaL vittuppOchchu&lt;br /&gt;kanavil dhinasari manmadha kaatchi&lt;br /&gt;Apple pazhuththu aadai kulungga&lt;br /&gt;arugil varuvadhE ennai vizhungga&lt;br /&gt;....?...&lt;br /&gt;iruvarum iNainthidum appaalum&lt;br /&gt;thaLumbi vazhigiRa muppaalum&lt;br /&gt;kaama dhEvanin saaraayam&lt;br /&gt;thiiyE nil... Blackout&lt;br /&gt;mOgapEyE... handsome&lt;br /&gt;uppillaa uNavum thappu&lt;br /&gt;Sex illaa kaadhalum thappu&lt;br /&gt;udalai kadanthu uyirai thiRanthu&lt;br /&gt;vaLarum kaadhal azhivadhu Edhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thiththikka thiththikka pEsikkoNdu...&lt;br /&gt;thikkugaL ettilum OdikkoNdu...&lt;br /&gt;iravu pagalai maRanthirunthu...&lt;br /&gt;uyara paRanthu koNdaaduvOm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kattazhagu peNNirukku vattamidum paattirukku ( oh no..)&lt;br /&gt;thotta idam aththanaiyum inbaminRi thunbamillai...&lt;br /&gt;thaaraa...raa..raarii...-hO...&lt;br /&gt;(Bring it up, Bring it up, Bring it up...Dont stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adai illaadha mEni.. ( Like to make it true )&lt;br /&gt;avan pEr a-n-naaLil njaani.. ( Praise the Almighty)&lt;br /&gt;inRO adhu oru hobby..( You know my Girl..)&lt;br /&gt;ellOrum inimEl Baby.. ( I LOVE U BABY )&lt;br /&gt;vetkam thukkam thEvai illai..( Do it like real players do )&lt;br /&gt;thattattum thattattum kaigaL reNdu..( Come on every body..)&lt;br /&gt;thaavattum aadattum kaalgaL reNdu.. ( Jump Jump Jump Jump )&lt;br /&gt;thattattum thattattum kaigaL reNdu.. ( Here we go now )&lt;br /&gt;thaavattum aadattum kaalgaL reNdu.. ( one more time yeah )&lt;br /&gt;kadavuL padaiththa ulagamidhu ( You know who yeah..)&lt;br /&gt;manidhar sugaththai maRappadhillai&lt;br /&gt;(Bring it up, Bring it up, Bring it up...Dont stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udalil thodumvELaiyil uyiril nadhiyaagiREn&lt;br /&gt;unai naan vidum muuchchilE udalai karaiyERRuvEn&lt;br /&gt;un vaasanai en kuunthalil&lt;br /&gt;en vaasanai un miisaiyil&lt;br /&gt;un vaasanai en kuunthalil&lt;br /&gt;en vaasanai un miisaiyil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AnyWhere anytime play the music and get high&lt;br /&gt;All the nights when they come&lt;br /&gt;We break rules .. Jump and shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enggEyum... ( Anywhere )&lt;br /&gt;eppOdhum... ( Anytime )&lt;br /&gt;Sangiidham. ( Play that music )&lt;br /&gt;santhOsam.. ( Lets get Hot )&lt;br /&gt;raaththirigaL ... ( All the Nights )&lt;br /&gt;vanthuvittaal.....( When it comes )&lt;br /&gt;saaththiranggaL...( We break rules )&lt;br /&gt;Odividum..........( Show me Show me )&lt;br /&gt;kattazhagu peNNirukku vattamidum paattirukku ( go go...)&lt;br /&gt;thotta idam aththanaiyum inbaminRi thunbamillai...&lt;br /&gt;thaaraa...raa..raarii...-hO...&lt;br /&gt;(Bring it up, Bring it up, Bring it up...)&lt;br /&gt;pollaadhavan ... BAD BOY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3048636440452737122-685205639395622906?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/685205639395622906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=685205639395622906&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/685205639395622906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/685205639395622906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/12/sing-along.html' title='Sing along!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-1765440992809382751</id><published>2007-12-19T20:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:37:24.814+05:30</updated><title type='text'>1st Semester resurrection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R2oiZsQj3WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h1xP_yKLryg/s1600-h/cartoon011tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R2oiZsQj3WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h1xP_yKLryg/s320/cartoon011tn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145963348996906338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began on August 31st,with wat was called as an "Initiation day" ,two days of boring talks and endless advice.&lt;br /&gt; Classes Began on September 2 and all faces were glued to the board and the word "professional" echoed wherever i turned and i couldn't find any anti-social elements in college.!&lt;br /&gt;        It took one month for me to settle down and to judge the teachers completely(not worth mentioning in ma blog).&lt;br /&gt; In mid october the accused gang Of EEE-A were looked up0n by teachers, as a great threat to Rec...The gang had its "initiation day" when there was a brawl between EEE n mechanical department which lasted for abt a week....!&lt;br /&gt;The useless things  i could see in college were&lt;br /&gt;*Using  U's after evry male name...&lt;br /&gt;Eg:&lt;br /&gt;Anand = anandhu&lt;br /&gt;aravind = aravindhu&lt;br /&gt;ajit --&gt;ajithu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And O words (u no wat!) became part of life...a day without hearing tat word was practically impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics n chemistry lab became the most irritating place on earth with people who 4get fan!&lt;br /&gt;and workshop lab the most unclean place..u could b in.&lt;br /&gt;it became an army regime from 6:30am to 4:20pm.&lt;br /&gt;And the assignments from mid November spoiled the entire evenings!&lt;br /&gt;       A 15 day break is a great boon n i am planning to sleep a lot and to ensoi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-1765440992809382751?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/1765440992809382751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=1765440992809382751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1765440992809382751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1765440992809382751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/12/1st-semester-resurrection.html' title='1st Semester resurrection'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/R2oiZsQj3WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h1xP_yKLryg/s72-c/cartoon011tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-2253010812863992449</id><published>2007-11-22T20:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-22T21:31:43.661+05:30</updated><title type='text'>net-a-holic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0WlzSsm4II/AAAAAAAAAC0/SXa25Qt7NKE/s1600-h/y_logo_pico_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0WlzSsm4II/AAAAAAAAAC0/SXa25Qt7NKE/s320/y_logo_pico_1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135693250696765570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0WlhSsm4HI/AAAAAAAAACs/z2B21nyS_tI/s1600-h/orkut_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0WlhSsm4HI/AAAAAAAAACs/z2B21nyS_tI/s320/orkut_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135692941459120242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0Wk4ysm4FI/AAAAAAAAACc/FfGrIr5j-J8/s1600-h/logo40.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0Wk4ysm4FI/AAAAAAAAACc/FfGrIr5j-J8/s320/logo40.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135692245674418258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet, onething tats changed ma life....most of the times when  am jobless ,am here online~`&lt;br /&gt;My everyday thoughts have got something related to the net,n nowadays its become a sub-conscious   thing tat i get..... orkutting dreams....!&lt;br /&gt;The thingies b'low jus get to show you..how i think these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone call(tring tring tring)&lt;br /&gt;"Yaaaru online??""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tv channels black out&lt;br /&gt;"Enna da load eh ahga matengardhu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courier comes home&lt;br /&gt;"yarru pa pudhu scrapu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when am hungry&lt;br /&gt;"ada da!upload eh panala!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there is a natures call&lt;br /&gt;"ada da....data transfer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i need to change ma bedsheet&lt;br /&gt;"new Imvironment"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher calls me&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUZZ!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am sleeping in class&lt;br /&gt;"Invisible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not talkin to sum ppl in class&lt;br /&gt;"stealth settings"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most times am vetti&lt;br /&gt;"idle"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am thinking how to solve a problem&lt;br /&gt;"buffering"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass on ma answer sheets during exam&lt;br /&gt;"File transfer protocol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy at the other end gets the answer frm me&lt;br /&gt;"telnet-remote login"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fone conversation&lt;br /&gt;"voice chat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funky clothes&lt;br /&gt;"Hi5"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good marks&lt;br /&gt;"yahoo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college&lt;br /&gt;"skype"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh!I think tats enough to show....am net-a-holic!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-2253010812863992449?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/R0WlzSsm4II/AAAAAAAAAC0/SXa25Qt7NKE/s72-c/y_logo_pico_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-1931272414756690201</id><published>2007-11-17T09:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-17T14:59:20.289+05:30</updated><title type='text'>enfance mémoire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rz5umism4DI/AAAAAAAAACM/jlmaQvxaSmw/s1600-h/11_cricket.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rz5umism4DI/AAAAAAAAACM/jlmaQvxaSmw/s320/11_cricket.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133662233676931122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though am in college now,my childhood memories r evergreen...the wierd thoughts n ideas i got during those days were improbable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oldest n the stupidest things i remember till date!&lt;br /&gt;I never changed ma dress in front of tv sets claiming that the person in the Tv could c me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovery channel n national geographic channels spoiled me.....I was outside ma house most of the times...picking up stones(archeology)....feeding earthworms.....chopping branches...toiling  under  the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved running n catching,hide n seek etc etc......the best game i preferred was throwing stones at ma neighbors dog...n talking to it when twas looking at me !later the dog got fed up with my activities tat it ignored me completely(prob it followd :"Dhustana kanda dhoora vilagu")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the summer vacations i went to mayavarum.....where i was treated like raja....one call n people were there to attend me!&lt;br /&gt;Watching rajini films in non A/c theatres were one of ma passions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had cycle races with ma sister....n i always won the race..(tats cause ma sister gave up i suppose)...(n i neva admitted failures during those days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LKG  n UKg were turning( ;) )points in ma life....I got up at 9:15 am ...when i was supposed to b in school at 9:00 am....!I used to reach school like pazham at 9:30..n no one would dare to question me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like evry kid ..cricket fever struck me!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rz5tNysm4CI/AAAAAAAAACE/XrYc1qGt8t8/s1600-h/ist2_2699227_cartoon_thoughts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rz5tNysm4CI/AAAAAAAAACE/XrYc1qGt8t8/s320/ist2_2699227_cartoon_thoughts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133660708963541026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined ma first ever cricket coaching in ma second standard...but ma efforts were wasted...i was dropped cause the coach said ma bowling action wassnt proper.!&lt;br /&gt;The next year i attended the camp with more determination...I was selected into the school team for ma batting abilities...&lt;br /&gt;one year passed...I n  was a leg spinner for the school team n a middle order batsmen...&lt;br /&gt;I was late to the coaching n had cold wars with the coach....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6,7,8 where boring parts of life....life had a timetable !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started riding a bike during ma 9th grade....n overspeeding is still ma passion...caught once for the act i ve neva changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the boredom continued till ma 12th.... n Thanks to ORKUT n YM which broke the spell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags :&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/weird" rel="tag"&gt;weird&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/childhood" rel="tag"&gt;childhood&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/memories" rel="tag"&gt;memories&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/orkut,yahoo" rel="tag"&gt;orkut,yahoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-1931272414756690201?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/1931272414756690201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=1931272414756690201&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1931272414756690201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1931272414756690201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/11/enfance-mmoire.html' title='enfance mémoire'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rz5umism4DI/AAAAAAAAACM/jlmaQvxaSmw/s72-c/11_cricket.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-1477213867510434411</id><published>2007-11-08T10:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:55:34.049+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Diwali with a difference!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/RzKWRUxO5aI/AAAAAAAAABs/tLOHHxkVhc4/s1600-h/firecrackers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/RzKWRUxO5aI/AAAAAAAAABs/tLOHHxkVhc4/s320/firecrackers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130328149905565090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct  21,2006,6:30 am i was in front of the tv...watchin kunna kudi vaidyanathan's programme...n dancing for ammadi athadi  .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year everything changed...i slept at 12 last night and got up at 7:45 am....brushing ma teeth wen evry kid arnd were trying their hand on the crackers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year i am thalichu vitta casuu...i nevr hear those  words" ajit half yearly ku oru maasam dhaan irruku"..........!&lt;br /&gt;Totally vetti watching the gay vj's on sun meejic n ss meejic....most of the times online...doing nothing..have bcome part of life.....&lt;br /&gt;n India Vs pak match ahead today aftrnoon.....nothin is goin to happen today.......&lt;br /&gt;Tonite i ve plannd 2 watch the skies brightly lit!&lt;br /&gt;"The distinct change i could feel is we r 1000's Km apart!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-1477213867510434411?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/1477213867510434411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=1477213867510434411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1477213867510434411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1477213867510434411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/11/diwali-with-difference.html' title='A Diwali with a difference!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/RzKWRUxO5aI/AAAAAAAAABs/tLOHHxkVhc4/s72-c/firecrackers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-9165260716375567233</id><published>2007-09-30T16:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:08:19.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A murky world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rv-M7OMfBSI/AAAAAAAAABY/aef9EZChB_8/s1600-h/xbox3601_darkness_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rv-M7OMfBSI/AAAAAAAAABY/aef9EZChB_8/s320/xbox3601_darkness_33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115962650766804258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i happened to meet a guy in m'pore bus stand who just made me wonder for hours till i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;He was a born without eye sight i suppose and didnt no which direction to move,he was quite different from other blind people&lt;br /&gt;He had a cell phone&lt;br /&gt;He had a laptop bag wich seemed fishy(y shd he own a laptop????..wateva)&lt;br /&gt;He was dressed like a professional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were some of the significant points wich i could note.&lt;br /&gt;I was standing behind him noting his activities,he was listening to some song(cause he was changing sumthin on his phone)&lt;br /&gt;and whenever a bus  came he shouted "Yaravadho sollungalen edhu bus no.1 ahh??"&lt;br /&gt;There were one or two kind souls to tell "No..." but twas a shocking sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of minutes he boarded his bus....twas a 5min encounter but its still there in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Though i've got an Aj n a Rj in me...&lt;br /&gt;ie:&lt;br /&gt;Aj in me-a kind hearted soul who wants to help people at difficult times...who wants to stay in this country and improve it.......wants to get into politics.......wants to help poor...wants to help orphans...wants to donate blood......wants to donate money.. wat not!&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;Rj dominates&lt;br /&gt;Rj in me--A ruthless fellow,who is like more of self-centered and says "naama nambala pathupom...ooru adha pathukkum" n wants to go away frm this country and concerned more about his living and about his family !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this encounter made me realise tat 3/4 within me is Aj but tat doesnt mean i wont leave this country...(tats wat Rj spoke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till i reached home Aj was wondering about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why was he born tat way?&lt;br /&gt;Why is there no one to help him?&lt;br /&gt;where are his parents?&lt;br /&gt;why dint i help him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was reply for each of em instinctively from Rj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Fate&lt;br /&gt;Who cares&lt;br /&gt;Whats your concern&lt;br /&gt;Cause i have better work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but eventually before i reached home i shed some tears for the poor guy whose world is just one with noises and nothing to see....he mite know rajinikanth but does he know how he looks?...he knows he's talkin to his mom..but does he know how she looks?.....everything in the world is same for him...its "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tried how it would be, to be like him..by closing my eyes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and am thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/dark" rel="tag"&gt;dark&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/kind" rel="tag"&gt;kind&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/ruthless" rel="tag"&gt;ruthless&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-9165260716375567233?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/9165260716375567233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=9165260716375567233&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9165260716375567233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/9165260716375567233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/09/murky-world.html' title='A murky world'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rv-M7OMfBSI/AAAAAAAAABY/aef9EZChB_8/s72-c/xbox3601_darkness_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-8288263120294763541</id><published>2007-09-22T16:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-22T17:07:13.143+05:30</updated><title type='text'>KKN to Thandalam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/RvT5CuMfBRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VqKqRmu6L3Q/s1600-h/School+Bus+Side+Viewlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/RvT5CuMfBRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VqKqRmu6L3Q/s320/School+Bus+Side+Viewlarge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112985302127805714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Journey to colls starts at 6:40am and it takes 45 minutes to reach within which thers lots to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6:45&lt;/span&gt;-nessapakkam--The only place in the whole city were u sense the kakkus naatham during the morning hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7:00&lt;/span&gt;-Porur--People here dont have civic sense nor do their animals(miruguthukku 5 arivudan..edukku matum illa edu owner galukkum 5 arivu dhan)...they stand near the median n jabber&lt;br /&gt;This is one such conversation,"Mama Sarath kumar hair style paathiya da Num naadu padathukkaga"(romba theva kalangathala naara paya)...n their animals go behind pedestrians.. makin em scared,frustated,irritated wat not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7:20&lt;/span&gt;--iyyapanthangal--Wow!No toilets needed..we piss in public,NO!houses required we sleep on pavements.."Deivam thandha veedu veedhi irruku"..is wat ppl think,i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7:25&lt;/span&gt;--Bypass entry--Harsh exchange of words..kaathala madhram maadhiri...*&amp;amp;^&amp;amp; $%* &amp;amp;^@!....wherever u turn,u hear this..to add on to the chaos there is CCTP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8:15&lt;/span&gt;--college--Teachers Are there n i feel ....Podumakala paravailla.!!!&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags : &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/boru" rel="tag"&gt;Boru&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/kodumai" rel="tag"&gt;kodumai&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/saniyan" rel="tag"&gt;saniyan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-8288263120294763541?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/8288263120294763541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=8288263120294763541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8288263120294763541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8288263120294763541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/09/kkn-to-thandalam.html' title='KKN to Thandalam!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/RvT5CuMfBRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VqKqRmu6L3Q/s72-c/School+Bus+Side+Viewlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-5530347104494376659</id><published>2007-09-16T09:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-16T10:00:33.099+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Masthana!</title><content type='html'>I ve been watching quite a few dance programs on various channels for the past few weeks..this post is just to quote a few ironical things abt em.!&lt;br /&gt;One program i saw had simbu as the judge n the other had simran.....!&lt;br /&gt;Simbu atleast had a heart to congratulate peolpe who did really well but simran's program was basically to find the negative things ..the snippets below show how trivial they were in a funny manner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;participant 1&lt;br /&gt;anchor: madam performance eppadi irundhudhu?&lt;br /&gt;Sim     :blue color pant kku black color jetti poturkinga nalla illa red poturndha scene aah irundhurkkum...anda lady ya parunga...oru black color skirt poturkanga....white hair band poturkangaa...some other color would hav done well&lt;br /&gt;participant 2&lt;br /&gt;anchor :madam performance eppadi irundhudhu?&lt;br /&gt;sim       :shoe polish podala...shoe kku polish podala..periya thapuu(ennai kodumai saravanan)&lt;br /&gt;participant 3&lt;br /&gt;anchor :madam performance eppadi irundhudhu?&lt;br /&gt;sim       :ungaloda kaadhu konjam different ahh irkku plus wax clean pannala pall thekala.....adhanalaa clean ahh vanga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these programs r just to find the negative aspects n they neva mind to appreciate the real hard work behind it...!&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags:&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/dance" rel="tag"&gt;dance&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/mokka" rel="tag"&gt;mokka&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/vetti" rel="tag"&gt;vetti&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/masthana" rel="tag"&gt;masthana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Masthana!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-4316362515495863312</id><published>2007-06-22T12:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-22T14:12:01.478+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sivaji-The Boss</title><content type='html'>I ve been seeing a lot of communities in orkut regarding sivaji ,with both kinds of opinions but according to me this movie is well above the remaining tamil movies.&lt;br /&gt;Superstar doesnt seem to loose his style though he's grown old....he was at his best, the fight and comedy scenes were too good.The songs were great and i enjoyed the movie..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/claim/sv4hscbx38" rel="me"&gt;Technorati Profile..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/sivaji" rel="tag"&gt;Sivaji ,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/boss,rajinikanth,superstar" rel="tag"&gt;Boss,Rajinikanth,Superstar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=4316362515495863312"&gt;&lt;var&gt;&lt;/var&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;amp;postID=4316362515495863312"&gt;&lt;var&gt;&lt;/var&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;amp;postID=4316362515495863312"&gt;&lt;var&gt;&lt;/var&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-4316362515495863312?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/4316362515495863312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=4316362515495863312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/4316362515495863312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/4316362515495863312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/06/sivaji-boss.html' title='Sivaji-The Boss'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-3285879107971571233</id><published>2007-06-18T14:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-18T14:08:37.296+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Shivaji rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/t3OKfraj19g' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/t3OKfraj19g'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The movie is jus great...and never miss it,cause u ll never get a better movie to watch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-3285879107971571233?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/3285879107971571233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=3285879107971571233&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3285879107971571233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/3285879107971571233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/06/shivaji-rocks.html' title='Shivaji rocks!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-7372418189392934210</id><published>2007-06-01T14:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-01T14:34:18.638+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cronje's end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl_gurjF_8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FDQfIuiP8EI/s1600-h/59981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl_gurjF_8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FDQfIuiP8EI/s400/59981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071018798010990530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in June 1st 2002 at the age of 32, and just 26 months after his dramatic fall from grace,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Hansie Cronje &lt;/span&gt;died in a plane crash near George. Cronje, who captained South Africa in 53 matches and two World Cups - and would surely have done so in many more - shook the cricket world to its foundations in April 2000, when he admitted taking money from a bookmaker to influence the results of matches. As a committed Christian, he had invited ridicule by blaming Satanic influences for his deception. But at the time of his death, in South Africa at least, he was beginning to win back public support despite this notorious lack of repentance. Away from cricket, he had been rebuilding his life as a financial manager for a Johannesburg company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-7372418189392934210?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/7372418189392934210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=7372418189392934210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7372418189392934210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7372418189392934210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-was-in-june-1st-2002-at-age-of-32.html' title='Cronje&apos;s end'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl_gurjF_8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FDQfIuiP8EI/s72-c/59981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-7133824181565116856</id><published>2007-05-31T14:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-31T15:05:55.869+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no tobacco day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may 31'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoke'/><title type='text'>World No Tobacco Day-May 31st 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl6Vg7jF_7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/YRnm_dVrQOs/s1600-h/tobaccoindex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl6Vg7jF_7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/YRnm_dVrQOs/s320/tobaccoindex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070654623438995378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobacco is the second major cause of death in the world. It is well known that half the people who smoke regularly today – about 650 million people – will eventually be killed by tobacco. Equally alarming is the fact that hundreds of thousands of people who have never smoked die each year from diseases caused by breathing second-hand tobacco smoke.&lt;br /&gt;Just as some of you people learn negative aspects from filmstars try learning the positive aspects as well.....Superstar Rajinikanth  and King Khan have quit smoking...open yours eyes and look at this!&lt;br /&gt;Quit smoking to help yourself and to help the people around you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-7133824181565116856?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/7133824181565116856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=7133824181565116856&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7133824181565116856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/7133824181565116856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/05/world-no-tobacco-day-may-31st-2007.html' title='World No Tobacco Day-May 31st 2007'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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/_0lxa6cra8bk/Rl6Vg7jF_7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/YRnm_dVrQOs/s72-c/tobaccoindex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048636440452737122.post-8056582777918506726</id><published>2007-05-31T14:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-31T15:07:25.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Helmets are a must!</title><content type='html'>Its been quite some time from when the government has announced that the helmets to be a compulsory accesory for the rider  as well as the pillion  rider,tommorrow being may 1st the law comes to play and at this point I request each individual to wear a helmet while riding your bike and to wear your safety belts while riding your car and quote this line from one of the display boards in Mumbai which read&lt;br /&gt;"Ravana has got ten ,you have got just one ,so wear a helmet!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-8056582777918506726?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/8056582777918506726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=8056582777918506726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8056582777918506726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/8056582777918506726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/05/helmets-r-must.html' title='Helmets are a must!'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-1219204301058417881</id><published>2007-04-15T21:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:59:50.448+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Jackass Story</title><content type='html'>This Story is true!!!(the person who wrote the followin sayz dat &lt;img src="http://www.funenclave.com/images/smilies/tongu23e.gif" alt="" title="tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt; ) For all of you who occasionally have a really bad day when you just need to take it out on someone: Don't take that bad day out on someone you know, take it out on someone you *don't* know! Now get this.&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting at my desk, when I remembered a phone call I had to make. I found the number and dialed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man answered nicely saying, ''Hello?' '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I politely said, ''This is Patrick Hanifin and could I please speak to Robin Carter?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the phone was slammed down on me! I couldn't believe that anyone could be that rude. I tracked down Robin's correct number and called her. She had transposed the last two digits incorrectly. After I hung up with Robin, I spotted the wrong number still lying there on my desk. I decided to call it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the same person once more answered, I yelled, ''You're a jackass!'' and hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to his phone number I wrote the word ''jackass,'' and put it in my desk drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every couple of weeks, when I was paying bills, or had a really bad day, I'd call him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'd answer, and I'd yell, ''You're a jackass!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would always cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the year the Phone Company introduced caller ID. This was a real disappointment for me, I would have to stop calling the jackass.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I had an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dialed his number, then heard his voice say, ''Hello.'' I made up a name. ''Hi. This is the sales office of the Telephone Company and I'm just calling to see if you're familiar with our caller ID program?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went, ''No!'' and slammed the phone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly called him back and said, ''That's because you're a jackass!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I took the time to tell you this story, is to show you how if there's ever anything really bothering you, you can do something about it. Just dial 823-4863.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady at the mall really took her time pulling out of the parking space. I didn't think she was ever going to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, her car began to move and she started to very slowly back out of the slot. I backed up a little more to give her plenty of room to pull out. " Great," I thought, she's finally leaving. All of a sudden this black Camaro comes flying up the parking isle in the wrong direction and pulls into her space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started honking my horn and yelling, ''You can't just do that, Buddy. I was here first!'' The guy climbed out of his Camaro completely ignoring me. He walked toward the mall as if he didn't even hear me. I thought to myself, "This guy's a jackass.&lt;br /&gt;There sure a lot of jackasses in this world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed he had a ''For Sale'' sign in the back window of his car. I wrote down the number. Then I hunted for another place to park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days later, I'm at home sitting at my desk. I had just gotten off the phone after calling 823-4863 and yelling, ''You're a jackass!'' (It's really easy to call him now since I have his number on speed dial.) I noticed the phone number of the guy with the black Camaro lying on my desk and thought I'd better call this guy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple rings someone answered the phone and said, ''Hello.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''Is this the man with the black Camaro for sale?''&lt;br /&gt;''Yes, it is.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Can you tell me where I can see it?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Yes, I live at 1802 West 34th street. It's a yellow house and the car's parked right out front.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''What's your name?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''My name is Don Hansen.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''When's a good time to catch you, Don?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''I'm home in the evenings.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Listen Don, can I tell you something?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Yes.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Don, you're a jackass!'' And I slammed the phone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I hung up I added Don Hansen's number to my speed dialer. For a while things seemed to be going better for me. Now when I had a problem I had two jackasses to call. Then, after several months of calling the jackasses and hanging up on them, it just wasn't as enjoyable as it used to be. I gave the problem some serious thought and came up with a solution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I had my phone dial Jackass #1.&lt;br /&gt;A man answered nicely saying, ''Hello.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yelled ''You're a jackass!'' but I didn't hang up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jackass said, ''Are you still there?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''Yeah.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, ''Stop calling me.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''No.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, ''What's you name, pal?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''Don Hansen.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, ''Where do you live?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''1802 West 34th Street. It's a yellow house and my black Camaro's parked out front.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''I'm coming over right now, Don. You'd better start saying your prayers.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Yeah, like I'm really scared, Jackass!'' and I hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I called Jackass #2. He answered, ''Hello.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, ''Hello, Jackass!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, ''If I ever find out who you are...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''You'll what?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''I'll kick your butt.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Well, here's your chance. I'm coming over right now Jackass!'' And I hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I picked up the phone and called the police. I told them I was at 1802 West 34th Street and that I was going to kill my gay lover as soon as he got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another quick call to Channel 13 about the gang war going on down W. 34th Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I climbed into my car and headed over to 34th Street to watch the whole thing. Glorious watching two Jackasses kicking the crap out of each other in front of six squad cars and a police helicopter was one of the greatest experiences of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy:Funenclave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/jackass" rel="tag"&gt;jackass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-1219204301058417881?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/1219204301058417881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=1219204301058417881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1219204301058417881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/1219204301058417881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/04/jackass-story.html' title='The Jackass Story'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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-3048636440452737122.post-957486299131199872</id><published>2007-04-13T22:46:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-13T23:33:49.173+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post'/><title type='text'>My first post</title><content type='html'>I always wanted to have a blog to vent out my thoughts and new things that I see every day.Here I am with my new blog to keep you people updated with all the stuff I think and the fascinating things i come across!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait and keep track!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048636440452737122-957486299131199872?l=mentalmirage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/feeds/957486299131199872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048636440452737122&amp;postID=957486299131199872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/957486299131199872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048636440452737122/posts/default/957486299131199872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mentalmirage.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-first-post.html' title='My first post'/><author><name>ajit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00195663711569862724</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></feed>
