<?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-15663343</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:46:07.298-05:00</updated><category term='Music And Lyrics'/><category term='Corsa'/><category term='Loose Talks'/><category term='Bulletin'/><title type='text'>S.U.R.V.I.V.O.R</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-1192368448374120322</id><published>2008-03-31T22:03:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:57:54.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From Anna Intl To Philly Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The title of the post reminds of movie names !! :-D And yes... this blog too is the collection of my experiences of my travel from Chennai to Philadelphia Airport ..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;February 23rd '08 , 12.30 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                  Here was I, in the Anna International airport ... A couple of hours and I would be flying  thousand of miles away from this soil on which I grew, the family I always cherished, and friends whom I met. With a mixed emotions of leaving behind all this and with an excitement of leading a family life I was standing in the Immigration queue .. I saw everyone crying as I was leaving the country.. from Vidya. my dear sister.. to priya my bestest friend and my Janu..!! And I was looking at myself.. why didn't I cry .? I was heavy hearted.. but I also knew crying wouldn't help much , I had to accept things as they are..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;With all the formalities over, we ( My hubby and I) were in the waiting lounge .. Watching around my surrounding.. and wondering what the mission of the people in the US.. Aunts, young women, guys, Uncles.. G-pa and G-ma's .Would my parents too be waiting here to see me in the US !! Karpanai -O -Karpanai ..! ;-D !! Well..!! I was semi-sleepy.. It was 3.30 AM and my BA flight was at 4.00 AM ..! Awful timing..! Finally made my way to the BA airline.. My first Bon voyage overseas..!! It was a sensitive moment when the wheels took off from the land..A mixture of family sentiments and patriotism were running inside my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;9 hrs of travel.. We landed in Heathrew Airport. Walking in the airport and watching ,I was  wondering if I was really in London..! Blonde hair women, 6 foot men, English speaking people , Starbucks coffee shops.. Was this real..! yup, it is:-P! Cherishing the Indian tea { close to Indian tea :-) } at Starbucks and chatting, we heard the last call for PA airline..! It began from there and we were literally running for more than a Km { Should I say miles ;-) } to reach our gate .We made it through to the flight and sat there with a sense of accomplishment. Another 7 hours of journey to reach Philly ..! I was counting my hours and bit restless.With excitement I slept off. When I woke up , I could see the flight moving over the Atlantic!! I kept watching the map to check the miles yet to reach our destination.! Few hours .. and here I was in " Philadelphia Airport " .There wasn't  any "Saravana Stores", or Jeyachandran Textiles" ads going on. People were around and each having their own business and purpose..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I could see parents hugging their children and welcoming them. People pass by and wish "Hi's " and "Hello's" with an Smile, never mind if u haven't met them in your life earlier, disciplined traffic regulations,the snow { the first ever :-) }...and with a beautiful evening drive,we drove to our home, Ahem..Our Home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping in my home, I was watching the wonderful scenery and calm surrounding.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;With the cooking done and sending off my husband to work..I was reeling back my life ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.........I was like those 90%  fresher who wanted to pursue MS post graduation in the US..! With a GRE score card in my final year and still confused whether to pursue a degree ahead in a moderate University or to re-appear to GRE for a better score [ My dream universities were Carnegie Mellon, MIT ...], I made my way to Bangalore with a post of Software Engineer in a start-up company with  project on the HOT-cake , .Net platform. Believe me, I was one who knew nothing other than C, C++ and Linux .. :-P . With a decent salary and a life on my own, I would'nt dare to leave this for a MS degree with educational loans, part-time work,calling cards..Wuak..! I was too tempted sometimes to take a bold venture into it...! But looking at current life and the way I was too contented at it, I abandoned all the thoughts of MS. I was very much happy to see my debit card,the pay-checks,my projects and the 'lead' act in it, my weekend visits to sisters house, my 'Rayil Payanangal' to Madras{ I was one of those loyal revenue providers to Southern Railways :-) }, my shopping to Life style and Landmark...U know, u really feel nice to get your stuff in just a swipe of your card. :-D, blindly sponsoring for my Y.sister's shopping{ I know you miss that much :-p } .&lt;br /&gt;Some times I really used to ponder.. was this really "THE" life I was looking for.. There was a lack of purpose and focus, I mean, it was kinda getting monotonous . And so I was planning for some charity works and the related with my friend but it stopped with planning itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A loyal employee , I was offered a H1B , which I politely rejected.. My Manager was surprised at this and even gave me some more time to think on my decision..! I was one of those stubborn decision makers.. never changed my mind on going to US..! I was too happy to earn my Indian bread.I wondered at my own self, I was one of those crazy graduate who desperately felt the necessity to fly to US and now I was the same 'Me' who had rejected an onsite invites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And finally,even prospective US proposals were rejected { Exception, my husband's }.. There were lot of "Cupid Callings" in his I suppose ;-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And now I am sitting on my couch,in my home in the US .. enjoying my cup of coffee in the way it meant to be..! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Somethings in life are really meant for good :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &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/15663343-1192368448374120322?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/1192368448374120322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=1192368448374120322&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/1192368448374120322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/1192368448374120322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2008/03/from-anna-intl-to-philly-airport.html' title='From Anna Intl To Philly Airport'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-5073427945485295398</id><published>2008-03-21T13:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T14:45:50.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>~ ~ ~     ...........  TAGGGED</title><content type='html'>Am back to blog.. guess the first blog for the new year ..!!&lt;br /&gt;Read Shara's blog on "Tagged" ..Seems interesting . So here we go ..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name 20 people off the top of your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Kumaresh&lt;br /&gt;2. Sharanya&lt;br /&gt;3. Vidya&lt;br /&gt;4.Priya&lt;br /&gt;5.Sreedevi&lt;br /&gt;6.Prabhu&lt;br /&gt;7.Taarika&lt;br /&gt;8.Prabhu Karthikeyan&lt;br /&gt;9.Padma&lt;br /&gt;10.Tushar&lt;br /&gt;11.Mahima&lt;br /&gt;12.Sowmya&lt;br /&gt;13.Shruthi&lt;br /&gt;14.Uma&lt;br /&gt;15.Adithya&lt;br /&gt;16.Akila Niranjan&lt;br /&gt;17.Sowmya G&lt;br /&gt;18.Pradeepa&lt;br /&gt;19.Bhuvanesh&lt;br /&gt;20.Trisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How did you meet 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I wouldn't be here bloggin if not for her..! She was one who carried me for 9 months; yep she is my mother..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you do if you have never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kumaresh--- my husband ;) well!! I would have missed meeting my love without knowing that I missed him !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you do if 20 and 9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Trisha is my niece and Padma ma friend..! WEIRD !! . as trisha is jus 6 yrs old..! Mission Impossible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you ever like 19 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bhuvanesh -- , my friends fiance!! yep..Admired his modesty and the way he respects people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would 6 and 17 make a good couple ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prabhu , my BIL and Sowmya (my sis frnd) ..! One is committed.. ;-) and other is yet to !! Well i guess they could make one if destiny made them meet a little earlier in their life !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe 3 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vidya -- Amazing woman..!! Creative, she is absolutely the best home maker, Best mom, best sis !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think 8 is attractive ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prabhu, my good friend..! Though he isnt on the first look ( Sorry da :-) ); the guy is absolute honest man..! Which is attractive  !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell me something about 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taarila- my niece..!! My baby..  very cute, naughty and her battery is always charged to the max .. jabbering and active gal.,asking too many questions .!! Lowes her barbie !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know any of 12's family ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sowmya- my close pal..! Know her parents and bro.. Yet to meet her guy :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whats 18th's favorite ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pradeepa..  Bowling..! Esp at Amoeba, Bangalore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's 11's specialty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mahima -- she herself is special ! Its her Boldness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Padma ..Going ard with Rajesh... well! thats her hubby..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How old is 16 now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ssshhhhhh .... Never let out a womans age ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you talked to 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we are colleagues and good friends.. Spoke to her  couple of months back..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who's 2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My wonderful younger sis.. She has too many.. but her latest craze is SONU .. SONU .. SONU..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you date 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No luck :-p She is already too busy and dating with 19..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you date 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taarika..!! Gosh ! Would love that.. and our favo spot would be Marina beach merry-go round or going on slides in the parks of Bangalore :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yep.. he would need another 15 yrs to make that decision ..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He is Tushar Anand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Would turn out to sound something else..LOL Well!! what do u think Shrs ;-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which school does 3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She doesnt; but her daughter goes :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He lives with 7 and 3 and they are in bangalore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's your favourite thing about 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My good friend .. like everything about her, Smile, caring, modesty, honesty,helpful..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uff..!! Am done..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This one is indeed a  good activity..! Try it out ppl..! :-)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shara kutty .. I have finally tagged ... !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-5073427945485295398?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/5073427945485295398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=5073427945485295398&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/5073427945485295398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/5073427945485295398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2008/03/taggged.html' title='~ ~ ~     ...........  TAGGGED'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-4121496637439262572</id><published>2007-12-25T06:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T06:33:52.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music And Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Cant Help listening to the song over and over again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;One of the best Love song I have heard.. Simple words, deeper meanings.!! Awesome !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Wise men say&lt;br /&gt;Only fools rush in&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I stay Or would it be a sin&lt;br /&gt;For I can't help&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows&lt;br /&gt;Surely to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Darlin' so it goes&lt;br /&gt;Something's are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;And take my whole life too&lt;br /&gt;For I can't help&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows&lt;br /&gt;Surely to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Darlin' so it goes&lt;br /&gt;Something's were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wise men say&lt;br /&gt;That only fools rush in&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;O no&lt;br /&gt;That I can't help&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;fallin' in love with you ...with you ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-4121496637439262572?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/4121496637439262572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=4121496637439262572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4121496637439262572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4121496637439262572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-help-listening-to-song-over-and.html' title='Cant Help listening to the song over and over again..'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-8967767300540825238</id><published>2007-12-03T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:28:16.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corsa'/><title type='text'>Une expédition à Pegasus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The 22nd November 2007 !! The most awaited day as this is my first team outing from Thomson. We, the QA department had had an opportunity to undergo OB programs conducted by Pegasus Institute For Excellence.They conduct outwards-bound training on team work, building self confidence ,help members to realise the importance of taking initiative. It was not an usual class room program but involved majorily outward activities.No wonder , my friend and I had big time plans to enjoy ourselves to the max and we choosed this day that was convinient for both of us.It was a two day trip that required us to have an over night stay there.Some of my team people who had been there in previous slot informed us never to miss on this as it was lot of fun ! So planning went on what to wear, what to be carried !! We were so excited about this trip ! It was thrilling experience for us..! We would be staying together for a day which is the first time..! But just with 5 days for the trip, I wasnt keeping well!! I was sure I wouldnt be able to make it...!! Thank God I was back to normal on Wednesday and was a big releif ! We left office at 6.15 by bus. We were 34 of us from various QA departments .We hardly knew many of them though some were from the same building as I was ! Riding along the slow moving traffic was too boring ! But after Jagguar the traffic wasnt much and we were having a fine drive..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 8 Pm and we were already hungry ! We planned for so many things for the travel except food..!! We havent even carried water bottles..!! We chatted and forgot that we were hungry !! Add to it , started the fun ride..!! One neednt go to any Disney lands and Fun lands! All fun can be enjoyed in Dodaballapur Road !! The roads were so bumpy ..Lots of pot·holes .!! There was no roads absolutely..!! And we were sitting right in front seat of the van and for me it was like watching a horror movie..!!After a diversion from the main road, we thought the roads would get better but it was worser as we drove towards our destination.!! There was absolutely no human soul around.. completely dark and it was a wonderful scene to watch the moon and the stars so very clear !! And I did enjoy the fun ride..!! There were some close cutting curves that made me jump off my seat inspite of me holding the handle..!! And shree would help me to put myself back to seat !! And it was so much fun whenever the mission team sees any bumps all of us start screaming AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!! More of laughther than actual fear !! Any light object we see ; we assume that we have reached our place..!! And finally it wouldnt be that place at all !! Ahh !! Finally we reached Pegasus at 9.30 Pm..There was a nice welcome from the people of the institute.We were shown our tents.!! I was so thrilled staying at tent houses as I have never been !! 8 people need to occupy a tent..! Ours was an big nice tent that accomodated windows and doors.!!After a quick refreshment we went to have dinner! And speaking about the weather, it was too cold and I could feel the dew showering on my head! The dinning area was an open space !! It was so good to have a dinner with the beautiful moon up in the sky and the silence of the night! The food was well cooked and good to see they used natural sources for steaming and cooking of the food. Meanwhile the camp fire was also lit and we had took warmth from the fire.And after dinner I started off clicking photos.My long time desire to click the fire with its intense rage and finally achieved it!! And I felt proud when many people liked and appreciated the snap of the fire .!! Back to tent, we were so tired and went into a deep sleep...with the silence of night, the sound of the dew showering the tent..The sound of insects !! Wonderful ! Not to mention, the weather was so cold , I wore my jacket and 2 blankets! We planned to get up early the next day, at 5.30 as we wanted to take a early morning walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As planned we woke up 5.30 and stepped out of our tent!! Ahha haaa It was so chill out there..!! Just couldnt bear the cold .. but it was wonderful to wake up in a cold morning , hearing the ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UOgIQKNrI/AAAAAAAAAks/bEFIAyszqA8/s1600-h/Picture+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;irping of the birds!! We refreshed and got ready for the walk..! It was 6.00 am by then, coffee was served (!) and rusks too . After the nice cup of coffee, we set out for the walk in the fields !! The place was amazingly too good..! Nice to watch the foggy mountains and the plants that were wet with dew! And my photo experiments started here. Clicked every possible scene that was captivating my eyes..!! Moving further we got to see some beautiful lavendar flowers . We came across the outward activity area with pendulum tyre swings and hurdles.. We posed with crazy ( !! ) actions..It was absolute fun..!! It was like finding an oasis in desserts .!! :-D . It was great fun to do such things..and top it all the crazy poses ! And then we came across a farm that nutured Gooseberry ,Sapodilla and Gauva's.!! The gooseberry tasted awesome and so nice to eat them with the dew on the fruit..!! Very pure and Heavenly ..!! Well , I did pluck some Gauva's.. :-D, which we arent supposed to...!! After a good walk around, we came across an open farm.. with mountains and the sun slowly rising and battling to show its rays throug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1Ul9oQKNtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Col0utVZ2jo/s1600-h/IMG_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h the foggy atmosphere..!! It was wonderful scenary I witnessed and photographed it .!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With the photography done, we walked to the breakfast hall .Waited for us were Hot Idlis, vada, Sambar and chutney.Also were sweet papayas and coffee/Tea/Milk.. Ate some idlis and vadas and a bowl full of papayas..!! Seems to be perfect breakfast.After the breakfast we were taken to the activity area ..! The place had a meduim sized thached room to accomadate all of us.! We were introduced to two trainers, both of them from the Defence background. They introduced themselves and about Pegasus and what they do to build up a good team.! Every activity they make us do, reflects a necessary quality of a good team.. -time management, Team Cooridnation, Good Communication ! After the talks started self introduction from all of us..!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later we started off with the first activity , "The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acid Lake" .The group was divided into 4 temas.The action invovles the team to exit from an acid factory after an acid leakage occurs. All we have is 3 drums and 2 wooden planks with us to exit .We need to cross over using the drums and planks.. A foot on the ground is not permissable, as the acid had been leaked. We the Team A came up with a strategy to exit the place..The distance to exit is about 5 feet. Successfully we did come out with the allotted time..! And after all teams finished the exit.. We again gathered and had a after-talk .What took a team to accomplish the task on time and what a team lacked when they couldnt finish on time. !! The process focus would be on understanding team dynamics.After a short break we started with yet another game..," Cross Over " A few bricks on the ground and the four teams had to cross over from one end to another with all team on the board at a time.. There were several specifications in crossing over..!! Inititally no team were able to cross over... Then .. planning for a while.. we were able to do it..!!The process focus was on strategising, sharing and optimisation of resource utilisation, coordination and collaboration. It all seemed too easy when we were given the instructions.. but with too people and options, I really got to know the difficulty in making a decision and sticking to it .! This was a really nice one..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By then it was past lunch , we went back to the dinning area.We had a good meal and some relaxation..!! Back again to the ground.. with a another acitivity... Some thing that refelects the time managemnt and communication...!! While this got over at 4.30 it was time for us to pack and leave to Bangalore..!! With the closing talks.. we left our activity area and went back to our tents.. packed .. clicked some snaps.. :-)) and prepared to leave !! On our way back... it was sunset time.. And it was a awesome moment to see the sunset... hiding behind the mountains ..spreading its rays.. Bright orange..!! Best moment..!! I desperately wanted to click it.. But as we were in a moving vechile I couldnt get the shots correctly..!! :-( ..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return journey was nice...!! It was weird to get back to the hustle life... Traffic, Pollution...!!!!!!!! One whole day... I was away from mobiles .. TV..Pollution.. the busy life...!! It was a good break for me..!! I too desire a place like I had been for a days trip... The open feilds.. No TV.. freshness in the air.... mountains around.. Cattles around .. fresh fruits.. Watching the moon and counting the stars , breathing a dust free air !! Could be a crazy fantasy ..But nevertherles... The best we can do is to enjoy the nature... Admire them.. Protect and preserve the beauty of its being..!! Inside all of us is a desire to escape from all this... but somehow we are unable to move away from it..!! We have addicted to this way of life.. forget we like it or not..!! And its not so easy for ourselfes to be deprived of this monotonous luxury life ..a comfortable life, we assume we are leading..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;Nature is an infinite sphere of which the center is everywhere and the circumference nowhere. - Pascal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GALLERY :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fire place we had dinner...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UPBYQKNsI/AAAAAAAAAk0/CV4Xj5W6JVI/s1600-h/IMG_5242.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140031066077804226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UPBYQKNsI/AAAAAAAAAk0/CV4Xj5W6JVI/s320/IMG_5242.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10SE9Xmv1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/U41SDo4wlJ0/s1600-h/Picture+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UmU4QKNuI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Z96C_Tshgwg/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tent house I stayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1wLWdXmvzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GtgqLbdyRt4/s1600-h/Tent+hse+I+stayed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141997355018927922" style="WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 241px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1wLWdXmvzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GtgqLbdyRt4/s320/Tent+hse+I+stayed.jpg" width="88" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sunrise ..!! Love this one..!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UmU4QKNuI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Z96C_Tshgwg/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140056689852692194" style="WIDTH: 395px; HEIGHT: 204px" height="204" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UmU4QKNuI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Z96C_Tshgwg/s320/Picture+096.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some more places ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10SE9Xmv1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/U41SDo4wlJ0/s1600-h/Picture+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142286225929322322" style="CURSOR: hand" height="343" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10SE9Xmv1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/U41SDo4wlJ0/s320/Picture+058.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinning area....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10gC9Xmv3I/AAAAAAAAAmE/4SQ_wJaKE60/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142301584732372850" style="CURSOR: hand" height="251" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10gC9Xmv3I/AAAAAAAAAmE/4SQ_wJaKE60/s320/Picture+120.jpg" width="407" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few of many organisations that have been trained here..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10SYNXmv2I/AAAAAAAAAl8/paokAa4WD5c/s1600-h/Picture+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142286556641804130" style="WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" height="167" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10SYNXmv2I/AAAAAAAAAl8/paokAa4WD5c/s320/Picture+121.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The splendid morning view of the lake nearby !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10Rr9Xmv0I/AAAAAAAAAls/8ejrW3t6_oo/s1600-h/IMG_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142285796432592706" style="CURSOR: hand" height="244" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R10Rr9Xmv0I/AAAAAAAAAls/8ejrW3t6_oo/s320/IMG_1626.JPG" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cross-Over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R2D1J9Xmv4I/AAAAAAAAAmM/hEYyeGoFygc/s1600-h/IMG_1654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143380325898305410" style="CURSOR: hand" height="248" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R2D1J9Xmv4I/AAAAAAAAAmM/hEYyeGoFygc/s320/IMG_1654.JPG" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-8967767300540825238?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/8967767300540825238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=8967767300540825238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/8967767300540825238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/8967767300540825238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/12/une-expdition-pegasus-22nd-of-november.html' title='Une expédition à Pegasus'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R1UPBYQKNsI/AAAAAAAAAk0/CV4Xj5W6JVI/s72-c/IMG_5242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-5928217234116765318</id><published>2007-09-20T06:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:15:47.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bulletin'/><title type='text'>Emotional Equation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of the best emotional truth I had read. Very astonshing and true. Life will be simple if we are taken things in a positive manner. One can see how complicated things are just so simple when we see things in a postive manner. Here it goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is doing something or about to do something, in a way I dont want it to be done - and i m not able to accept it - I become angry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is doing something or about to do something, in a way I dont want it to be done - and i m able to accept it - I remain tolerant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is having something or someone is able to produce the results which i m not able to produce - and I m not able to accept it - I become jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is having something or someone is able to produce the results which i m not able to produce - and i m able to accept it - I get inspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When i m encountering uncertainty or is about to encounter uncertainty, which i m not sure how i m going to handle - and i m not able to accept it - it causes fear in me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When i m encountering uncertainty or is about to encounter uncertainty, which i m not sure how i m going to handle - and i m able to accept it - i feel adventurous about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone has done something that has emotionally hurt me and i m not able to accept it - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it develops hatred in me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone has done something that has emotionally hurt me - and i m able to accept it - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it helps me forgive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is present in my thoughts, but is not physically present - and i m not able to accept it - i say - i m missing u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When someone is present in my thoughts, but is not physically present - and i m able to accept it - i say - i m thinkin of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thus, Emotional Equation becomes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Something + acceptance = positive emotion&lt;br /&gt;Something + non-acceptance = negative emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it is not something or someone who is making me feel positive or negative, but its my acceptance or non-acceptance of something or someone, which impacts things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being human; we face bitter situtaons in our life,Someone hurts us, ignores us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instead of cribbing our whole life about it, its good to accept things they are.Its not easy but then it can save a whole of time :-)) and energy :-)) . On a serious note, its better to accept the worst 'coz there is'nt any point in cribbing about things. Remember LIFE IS ONCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its just better to think that it was better to have happened that way which has lead us to the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole new strong,determined person we are today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-5928217234116765318?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/5928217234116765318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=5928217234116765318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/5928217234116765318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/5928217234116765318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/09/emotional-equation.html' title='Emotional Equation'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-4117778673306394720</id><published>2007-09-14T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:28:16.361-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music And Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Have you ever really ever loved a woman</title><content type='html'>This is one of Bryan's beautiful song... !! Which I admire the lyrics a lot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;To understand her - you gotta know it deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Hear every thought - see every dreamN' give her wings - when she wants to fly&lt;br /&gt;Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;Ya know ya really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell herthat she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she needs somebody to tell her that it's gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really - really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To really love a woman Let her hold you - til ya know how she needs to be touched&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta breathe her - really taste her&lt;br /&gt;Til you can feel her in your blood N' when you can see your unborn children in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Ya know ya really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she needs somebody to tell herthat you'll always be together&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really - really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R0hGso7T9KI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GOFGXpzV-KM/s1600-h/Picture+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got to give her some faith - hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;A little tenderness - gotta treat her right&lt;br /&gt;She will be there for you, takin' good care of youYa really gotta love your woman...&lt;br /&gt;Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;Ya know ya really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell herthat she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she needs somebody to tell herthat it's gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really - really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me have you ever really, really, really, ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;You got to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me have you ever really,really, really, ever loved a woman?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-4117778673306394720?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/4117778673306394720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=4117778673306394720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4117778673306394720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4117778673306394720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/09/have-you-ever-really-ever-loved-woman.html' title='Have you ever really ever loved a woman'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-532492120283455075</id><published>2007-09-14T04:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:28:16.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music And Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Time ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I havent heard the music of this song by Pink Floyd (I know its sounds wierd !!) but have come across the lyrics and its so nice.Its true to the lives that we are living now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R0hINI7T9LI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n8ftdL3RI3s/s1600-h/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R0hINI7T9LI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n8ftdL3RI3s/s320/clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136434765587805362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Racing around to come up behind you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sun is the same in a relative way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The time is gone, the song is over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thought I'd something more to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-532492120283455075?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/532492120283455075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=532492120283455075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/532492120283455075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/532492120283455075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/09/time.html' title='Time ....'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/R0hINI7T9LI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n8ftdL3RI3s/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-2486987513919128322</id><published>2007-09-04T08:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T04:35:03.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>these are few of my favorite things !!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adore the rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hogging Pani Poori in Spencer's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Visiting the exhibition at island grounds (madras) and going in the giant wheel rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Having the big applam sprinkled with chilli powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;having mixed fruit juice in a fruit shop near my palce (I jus love this,a huge glass for just 6 Rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to the beach and watchin the horizon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wetting myself in the beach,river,lake,ponds..(Any water body)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Having masala kadalai,beach bajji and chocobar in marina beach and chatting till we get a call from r ppl to "kindly" return home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going in the merry ground with Janu,Taarika,Priya,Vids,Mags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Driving my bike to the posh areas and imagining I would also build such a house one day and live there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love to paint and often imagine how I would be If I were Ravi Verma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eating bun-butter-Jam in verghease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;watching Mtv,V(once upon a time),now sun music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;travel alone in the train with books,music and a window seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Crazy about flat-chappals and hand bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love to listen to Munbe Vaa song.. I heard it a million times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uncountable; but I still like to watch Singaravelan,Micheal Madana Kama Rajan,Minnale,Home Alone,Babys Day Out movies..Like to watch old movies in Ktv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love the swing.....(But I dnt have one at home :-(()&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Roaming with Sowmya in our cycle ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love to eat the curd rice my mom preapares( I had a great demand for it when in College)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love to pick up a fight with janu for very silly things (Like,who should sit before the comp and type)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dressing up my niece andtaking pictures of her ; learning Twinkle Twinkle Little Stars,Jack Nd Jill rhymes from her.(Nd when I do that,I never felt my age).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing dark room ,Dayakathai,Snake And Ladder,Pandi ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing Loud music.Reading books..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love babies..Esp girl kids..Coz u can dress them up with so many unks,Pavadai,kamals,koolusu,krishar kondai..etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to T.Nagar to shop for junk stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to Mylapore Thiruvilza and buying Choppu Saman(miniature version of the kitchen set which is used for playing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The chat,debates,gossips,arguments,cries,laugther,frustration that Pri,Janu and I shared in our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The drives to ECR with Appa,Amma,Janu,Vids,Taaru,packing lunch and having them under the pine trees..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing shuttle cork and carrom with Vids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The kutti kutti secrets that I write in my diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Photographhhhhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy............ Fantasise that 1 day snaps taken by me would become the "Picture of the year" ( i knw thats tooooo much of imagination :-D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-2486987513919128322?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/2486987513919128322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=2486987513919128322&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/2486987513919128322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/2486987513919128322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/09/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='these are few of my favorite things !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-4216258564145782985</id><published>2007-07-03T08:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T03:24:41.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;100 memories, 200 jokes, 300 great times, 400 secrets, 1 reason.... BESTFRIENDS Yeah.......one reason to write this blog is to share memories with my friends at college.College is one of the important phase in one's life. It's a liberation from hard rules and regulation and all u need is to freak like Hell. Career and attitude towards life takes a good shape in this phase.U need to do two things at the same time.Plan a best career and enjoy your presence in this world. I think Iam lucky enjoy to have both ! Yes,I had best of freinds and a career focus.Thanks to god for blessing me with both. F*R*I*E*N*D*S ................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are great people around who make feel youself and encourage you at every stage. I'am glad to share this blog full of memories that never fade away. Hmmm......... My first day in Easwari Engg college.I did'nt know where I was.I was completely lost as I knew no one.The school mates whom I know were in different dept.I was searching for some one with whom I can share a seat with.Hmmm....nobody.The function was over.I went down alone and saw the people around me.All were strangers . Atlast.........I felt a hand at my back.great !!! I saw divya and Sang ,my tution mates.I was happy (on top of the world) to have met some one.When they told me they are also in EEE dept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very happy.Actually I forgot Sang's name ( !!! memory washout 's sometimes ).And I told&lt;br /&gt;her also. After lunch we all came to our class and sat together. It was nice to spend the time with them.Did I ever know that I would spend my life always knowing them when I met in tution class ?!!Thats life's destiny. So,it went on and the day was over. Next day,I saw a new face near Sang,Told her a 'hello' and asked for her name.Thats how kavi joined the team and we started off our life together at college., When u meet some people ,some would come to the end of life ,others will go away like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days went by,we started r pranks at college.It was fun to do things sceretly and not toget caught. Our freshers party was ultimate.For this we went to divs grandma's house,got dressed[spl appearence].All the programs were good.It went on and on for 4 hrs.Treat for eyes and stomach. Our unforgetable incident of the year was our thiruthu visit to movie "Minnale"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we went mad for seeing the movie. Kavi and I had already watched the movie.We went for the second time with divs and sang.We bunked the afternoon session .I think we went to AVM rajeshwari theatre.Amongst the crowd,we somehow managed to get ticket.The movie was good.But more than that,it was our first "Doggies Day Out !!!!!" by absconding from college. Kavi became an ardent fan of "Maddy".Almost all of us were dreaming of Madhavan!Even now,when the movie is palyed in TV,we make sure we watch the movie wherever we are ,call up and ask "Hey ,minnale paathiya !! ,Orey memories de !! "....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a wonderful thing to fill a blog.Its a recollection of all wonderful moments that is played across the mind like a movie. How mast it was.Though I need to travel for a long distance,it was fun to come by college bus.That is where I met Seetha.Her house was right behind mine.We never knew each other until college.It was through sang,I got to know her.Then,we became close.We used to talk a lot while coming by bus.We used to pester our driver anna to play songs.Seet and myself used to bring cassetes from home.What a fun. We used to play chris mom,child game,exchanging gifts. Seetha ,myself &amp; kavi used to regularly visit the canteen before going home,eating hot samosas,coke etc.Sang and div dogs went home earlier.We used to catch place in our bus.We hardly sat in the last row.We always took up the first few seats.There will be decoration of buses for the new year,cakes distributed......fun it was. After bus drops us,we'll walk slowly talking,stop near the corner shop ** R favo place **,chat for another few minutes before we get diverted . It was a great pride to walk with that drafter and ED charts,"Look, am an engineer" !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a wonderful companion while travelling,Mr Sidney.I read all his books in those 4 years of travelling.After spending almost 9 hrs in college with my freinds,back home, we call up ,speak for minium of 30 mins.Our assignment writing is the ultimate one.. Each of us choose a topic,collect the notes,exchange them.Worst sometimes, we write it during class hours.keep it on our lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every sem, we make sure we watch Maddys movie!! Watching "Run" was a great event!! No tickets,finally Sang managed to get one... We see the row,Gosh!! Row No 1!! Ahhh! Fun it was,that local guys dancing for the intro songs... All college gang!!Unforgettable.. Another one is our super-duper Pondy trip!!! God! It was the ultimate one... From 6.30 am till 8, we hardly closed our mouths...Chat,chat,chat!!Dance in the bus,pulling legs of a fellow driver.,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be an industiral visit, but it turned out to be one freako day out !!Thats the time,kakka Kakka was relased... Surya was soo handsome.. We used to scream,seeing the posters on the walls... I would have listened to those songs a million times in that trip...:-))&lt;br /&gt;Final year... we 5 headed to Besant Beach... It was March,2 pm in the afternoon..One can understand how the weather in Madras would be !! Crazy we were, playing in the beach for so long.. No sun,or heat can stop us !! Not a single human around!!We were there until 5 i guess.. then chatted for so long... And then departed the place.. In heart,we never felt we are diverging !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All I have now are those wonderful,never-fading,beautiful memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-4216258564145782985?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/4216258564145782985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=4216258564145782985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4216258564145782985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/4216258564145782985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/07/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia !!!!!'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-678425540102985834</id><published>2007-06-29T04:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:39:14.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loose Talks'/><title type='text'>Check out my Photographs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-65.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=432345564228159589&amp;amp;site=widget-65.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;tt=1&amp;amp;sk=27&amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=432345564228159589&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-65.slide.com/p1/432345564228159589/bb_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;tt=1&amp;sk=27&amp;amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=432345564228159589&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-65.slide.com/p2/432345564228159589/bb_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am so obssessed with photography...!!! I jus wanna click evrything I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atlast!!! I found a passion for myself !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-678425540102985834?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/678425540102985834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=678425540102985834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/678425540102985834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/678425540102985834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/06/check-out-my-slide-show_29.html' title='Check out my Photographs!'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-6829654334151834833</id><published>2007-06-24T01:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:39:14.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loose Talks'/><title type='text'>Books And Its Stories</title><content type='html'>Books have become an important aspect of my life.As quoted 'A Room without books is a body without soul '.** No offence intended** This passion for reading is probably inherited from my parents I guess.For me,it just have to be a book,as long as I can read. I am so obssessed with them. I never lend my books to anyone --For the fear that it would never be in my hands --.&lt;br /&gt;Be it my academic books or novels, I hate to lend it to someone and people get baffled.But so far,only few of them had had the guts to borrow books and had kindly returned them back to me. --But one person has taken away a Sidney's novel,and Iam still tracing where on earth the person is --. It may be wrong from my part,but i cant help it.They are worth rubies to me.I wouldnt mind getting them a book from my pocket,but defintely not the one I own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books are way to enhance your creativity,In a way like,I literally imagine the characters ,or the place described in it. Like when it says 'It was lush green valley..' Now I imagine how the lush green looks. I remember Oscar Wilde lines 'imagination is a quality given a man to compensate him for what he is not'!! haha.. So,in a way I have seen the Harward University and the pyramids of Egypt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some books should be tasted,some should be swallowed,some should be practised in life.I started off reading Sidney Sheldon books. Any woman would like his books as I do. All his books are woman oriented, the main story revolves around the life of the woman, her challenges and the victory over it. 'Tell me your dreams' is one ultimate book of his which kept my fingers crossed till the end. The story line is very intelligently written ,you gotta keep pace with it."If tomorrow comes" was too good.Keeps you on grib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read other few books,nothing much impacted me. I liked one called 'Who Moved my cheese'. Simple concept of adpating yourself to a change in your life.The concept is told through the life of mice,thought provoking things ,but simple illustrations. And then,there was "&lt;strong&gt;The Alchemist&lt;/strong&gt;".My,I have become a big fan of Paulo Coelho. The concept is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never give up,no matter what".We would have heard it many times, but the hard part is practising it! This book is about the self-discovery,following your dreams!!! Simple language but very enligthing .If any of you havent read it,I suggest you to read it,even if you dnt have the patience in life to read a book,sit up and read this one. It builds faith in youself, in GOD,in self-beleif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every line has a meaning,I literally marked every line of the book. One I liked is when he says "when you desire something,the whole world conspires in you achieving it."And also a quote taken from THE BIBLE, "Where is heart is,there is the treassure". The book is about everything - Believing yourself, Faith in GOD,quest for Love,rebuilds the essence of life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Zeher" is another book from the same author,its deals with a different aspect of life, revolves around the human nature and feelings. One line from the book I often think upon is "Freedom is not the absence of committment ,but ability to choose a work and getting commited to do it".very true! I know some people,they say,getting committed is risky,I wanna enjoy life!Wnna be free" But truly, when there is no committment ,you dont get inspired and motivated.Challenges are what makes the life meaningful.I wonder how he is able to write such books ,it really touches your life, kinda your heart absorbs them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RK Narayan is the one only Indian author,whose books I have read.Who can ever forget the Malgudi Days" and "Swami And Friends".. Very simple ,a situation you could see in your own life or of your neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;Dan Brown,Nicolas Sparks were other authors I had read.I liked Jane Austen's "pride and prejuidce'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighter side, I am great fan of Archie Comics and in particular Jughead.. Ultimate Bindass character-hates retriction,not fond of gals,has a huge apetite **Esp HOTDOGS !! **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apart from this, my habit of reading Tinkle, Wisdom still continues.&lt;br /&gt;Its nice to read Suppandi Tales, Raja Hooja,Kalia the Crow!!! :-))... Fun to read now,though its meant for kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently read Erich Segal's "The Class" and "Love Story".The latter was the usual story about love and the tragedy .But I somehow felt,this shouldnt have happened to Jenny. Felt somewhat&lt;br /&gt;depressing the day I read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-6829654334151834833?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/6829654334151834833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=6829654334151834833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/6829654334151834833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/6829654334151834833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/06/books-and-its-stories.html' title='Books And Its Stories'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-8965397764732930639</id><published>2007-05-24T04:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:28:16.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corsa'/><title type='text'>Kodagu Dreams !! ~~ :-))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/Rlu0e1TMytI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ptAT9sTClvY/s1600-h/Golden+Temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069844247332309714" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/Rlu0e1TMytI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ptAT9sTClvY/s320/Golden+Temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was my long time desire to be in the one of the coolest spot in karnataka..Kodagu Or Coorg or as it is called as Orange Country!! from the time I shifted my place to Bangalore, I wanted to visit the place..Frakly speaking, I didnt know what the place has got, but I only know that it is one the serene place to be,and I love to be in solace..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there we started,a family tour to the land of oranages &lt;coofee&gt;~!! on a good friday morning,the 11th of May.We reached a place called Kushal Nagar,before which we had our breakfast in Maddur.Kushal Nagar,is majorily inhibited by Tibetians..So you the feel that you have suddenly stepped in the different country!! :-)).. You get see the typical culture,the house designs of that like tibetians.. Almost every home has got this long rod to which is cloth is attached to almost more than half,like a flag.. But i didnt know why they do so..Nyways.. we went to see the Namdroling Monastry or the "Golden Temple".The place is wonderful with awesome and very intrinsic painting and scultpures.. The best part is you are allowed to photograph them.The paint colors are very vivid and bright...Mostly red.. I wish there was someone to tell what those paintings depict.Monks of the temple,some 4 yrs to 70+ ,&lt;ages&gt;stay in the same premises..&lt;br /&gt;The whole is just a hour visit,but we took more as each of us got deeply awe-struck that we practically clicked every part of the paintings around!with little compulsion and confusion &lt;resulted&gt; we left the monastry..Not literally though..There are few shops outside..So a lil shopping.U get to see and buy the big bells,there was a tibetian to explain us about the bells,why its kept and its fortunes etc..when i asked for the price,only then I realiazed I needed a fortune to obtain one!Gee.. but purchased some fortunes at my ability!!after a good lunch at a local hotel, we left to Nisargadhama..&lt;br /&gt;Nisargadhama is like a little walk on the jungle with elephant safari and a boat ride on the river Cauvery.Its was  to walk along the bamboo tress and a hanging bridge to cross over the river running below..U get to hear the sound like theetataaaa when theres a wind..Its the sound of the bamboo tress colliding each other when the wind blows.There are few swings around and a small sit-out like thing made of bamboo between the tress at a little level from the groud..Good place to relax.Actually ,its a romantic place to be there..Know its like, a river behind you,bamboo tress around with that tatetteee sound, ;-)),and a wooden sit out like between the tress... Definetly soothing..Then there was elephant safari ..It was trilling for me&lt;dis&gt;.Though a short round it was good to sit on the elephant that shakes your body..&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to Dhubare.. Again a elephant camp.We can get to see the elephant feeding and bathing... You can also take a dip in the river.. After a shower in the waters we left to Sidhapur to meet our family friend.Uncle was a simple man who owns a coffee estates,orange estates.The home was awesome...My dream house standing before me!! Yup a good looking bungalow situated in the center of the coffee plantations.A pond in front of the house and lots of flowers and plants around...birds chripping from the silver oak trees.,hmm,what more you need other than your family around.!!After sipping tea, we all went to a unrevealed temple on the banks of the river Cauvery. The drive was adventurous..Jeep passing through the thick forests..There is absolutely no one human around,only us.It was almost dark when we reached there...The place is dead silence that you can hear the sound of the river flowing..It was just AWESOME...Out of the world I should say.. Wish we were here a little earlier so we could have enjoyed a lot more admiring this new world.&lt;br /&gt;Way back we were to meet another friend.The drive was still more adventourous coz Uncle was telling of his experience with elephants ...Back home one late night on his scooter,he was face to face with a wild elephant.He could not revert nor go ahead..No human soul around too.. after a little while the elephant started to walk across the forest leaving way to Uncle.. Another incident was when he was driving,a snake happened to fall on his shoulders..After an hour,it crepped through his leg leaving him unhurt.&lt;br /&gt;After hearing all this, me and shara looking each other and checking the jeep to check for some creepy creatures..!!We reached the Uncles place..&lt;courtesy&gt;.My dream home II...&lt;br /&gt;Back home,we had a good dinner and had a sound sleep.Early next morning,we got up to see the place and the view,the sunrise,the sounds of the birds calling..Mistly windows,dew on the flowers.... We went for a short walk...We refreshed and left to TalCauvery.I was completely disapponited when I saw that the pond where water sprouts,the origination of the cauvery river,is closed due to some construction work...The valley and the view around the hill was good.&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch,we headed back to Madikeri.Since we reached lately,there weren't much places opened to visit.So we drove back to Bangalore..Guess I should make another trip to Kodagu..&lt;br /&gt;On the whole,I had a good time visiting the new place and having good time with my family...&lt;/courtesy&gt;&lt;/dis&gt;&lt;/resulted&gt;&lt;/ages&gt;&lt;/coofee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-8965397764732930639?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/8965397764732930639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=8965397764732930639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/8965397764732930639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/8965397764732930639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/05/kodagu-dreams.html' title='Kodagu Dreams !! ~~ :-))'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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/_IOCUJ8JMGvw/Rlu0e1TMytI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ptAT9sTClvY/s72-c/Golden+Temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15663343.post-1710397555570577407</id><published>2007-04-21T04:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T11:17:25.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music And Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Pray for me Brother-love dis one</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;this is an awesome song and fantastic lyrics... food for thought..!!Beyond words!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pray for me brother&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me brother&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me sister&lt;br /&gt;Are you searchin’….&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me brother&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lookin’ for the answers To all the questions In my life&lt;br /&gt;Will I be alone Will you be there By my side&lt;br /&gt;Is it something he said Is it something he did&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why He is searchin’ For the answers&lt;br /&gt;To stay alive&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Could you ever listen Could you ever care&lt;br /&gt;To speak your mind&lt;br /&gt;Only for a minute For only one moment&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The joy is around us But show me the love&lt;br /&gt;That we must find&lt;br /&gt;Are you searchin’ For a reason to be kind, to be kind…&lt;br /&gt;He said… Pray for me brother&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pray for me brother Pray for me sister&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me brother  Say&lt;br /&gt;what you wanna say now&lt;br /&gt;But keep your hearts open&lt;br /&gt;Be what you wanna be now&lt;br /&gt;Let’s heal the confusion&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me brother&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t let me take When you don’t wanna give&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid Just let me live&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me take When you don’t wanna give&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid  Say what you wanna say now&lt;br /&gt;But keep your hearts open&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be what you wanna be now Let’s heal the confusion&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me brother Pray for me brother&lt;br /&gt;I’m ashamed ah, brother be dying of poverty&lt;br /&gt;when he down on his knees its only then he prays&lt;br /&gt;And it’s a shame ah, brother be dying of ignorance&lt;br /&gt;cos the world is a trip and everybody’s a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;Need to stop ah , taking a look at the other&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ashamed of poverty&lt;br /&gt;need to be making his life better&lt;br /&gt;So think about it, think about it once more&lt;br /&gt;cos life is a blessing and it’s not justa show, ah&lt;br /&gt;Round and round the world is spinning around&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We need to be singing a prayer, we need to be singing it now&lt;br /&gt;Round and round the world is turning around&lt;br /&gt;We need to be singing a prayer, we need to be singing it now&lt;br /&gt;Need to be feeling the power, need to be feeling the faith&lt;br /&gt;We need to coming together just to win this race&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Need to be feeling the power, need to be feeling the faith&lt;br /&gt;We need to coming together just to win this race  (twice)&lt;br /&gt;Are you searching for a reason to be kind ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-1710397555570577407?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/1710397555570577407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=1710397555570577407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/1710397555570577407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/1710397555570577407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2007/04/pray-for-me-brother-love-dis-one.html' title='Pray for me Brother-love dis one'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-116486978735284004</id><published>2006-11-30T01:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:39:14.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loose Talks'/><title type='text'>And I lowe to travel ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had been to Madras for abput a week....I was myself over there...Playing loud music,sketching,fighting with moi sis,going around "Singara" madras...**&lt;strong&gt;Hehe&lt;/strong&gt;**...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There I was in madras on a rainy,chilly saturday morning...Am gonna be with my ppl for 9 days..Come again...9 DAYS..Wooow...After a looong time,I am here for a vacation...{ Vacation to my own home !!!! SAD...**Sobs**...Hmm....} K...I reached pretty early and slept ...**Moi a great sleeper..Tired u see !!** My mom cooked my favo breakfast and lunch...It was lovely day ,very nice to see my place,,,raining and chilly....And the best thing I would like to do is to speed the fan,laz under my sheets and watch Tv..!! There is no better activity on a day like this...And I simply lowe this one...I went to pizza corner with dad and sisi...and went hunting for watch to citi center...I could'nt get anything better ...so jus like that got into lifestyle..and I came out at 9.45 pm with 3 kurtas and accessories...!! Pheww...Never expected to shop like this...I was sooo happy,actually when I wanna get smething,I dnt find good ones...I least expected i would shop like this... On sunday,had been to Spencers...Chennaiates crowded on a huge mall...There...Got the watch of my types....**** Dammal Dammal.....my wallet was loosing its weight !!! **** My sis gave me a stare...which meant "Dnt act off toooo much jus becaz u r earning..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My sisi was down with fever and so the gal was good company for me at home for 4 days..Even in that fever she came out with me...I appreciate her tolerance with me. We visited citi center once again...had ghee roast and nan in VB...went around North Mada street...And ofcourse after all this I took her to the physician...:D ....My mornings are spent drawing,reading and ofcourse browsing..Evenings,I pull out my sis and go out...Saturday esp was a great day..we went to the besse beach.,..The drive from home to the palce was good..it was not-so-sunny types,bit cloudy ,breezy weather and a drive to that was &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME !! ...&lt;/strong&gt; We sat on the pavement bench facing the sea...spoke of sooo many things..hehe **Wink** ,then walked on sands towards the sea...Went in the merry-go-round **I lowe this one*** had "manga" { i.e raw mango } and masala kadalai...Again sat on the beach..Chat..chat..chat...From there we went back home,purchased some stuff and back to Eden in Besant nagar...If there is one eating place I really love,its Eden...Its got everything and just activates my taste buds...Tasty and yummy food...I like baked bowl ,veg stuff paratha...and the pomogranate juice...**salivate....***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next day...I left to bagalore at 1.00 am....With a book in my hand and a comfortable AC coach...I had the time of my life...I lowe to travel alone in trains..Just get a favo book,some music and a window seat..Man..its out-da world...aah....I enjoyed my travel...I had got "How opal got kissed,got wild and got a life"..**Well..the title would sound similar to my previous blog...hehe**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The book was good,funny and romantic....So the journey was on...little kids were running around the walk path ..I was enjoying see them play and reminded me of my childhood days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There I reached blore at 8.....Slept ....Got up...Yet another day ..go to office,work assignments..SQL queries.....application testing...Ahhhhhhhhhh...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/15663343-116486978735284004?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/116486978735284004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=116486978735284004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116486978735284004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116486978735284004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-i-lowe-to-travel.html' title='And I lowe to travel ........'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-116461292681627412</id><published>2006-11-27T02:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:38:19.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corsa'/><title type='text'>Murudeswar....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6789/1401/1600/855577/Birds%20Eye--Muru...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6789/1401/320/4384/Birds%20Eye--Muru...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/Charlie"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/Birds%20Eye--Muru...jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murudeswar was also a good place to be....There was a temple in construction-with the most intricate design,was really in awe. The view of the coast was really good.After spending some time in the temple and coast we drove to halt the night.We halted in a place called 'Batkal'.The place was just ok.Next day,we headed to kollur.On the way,we also had a chance to see the Maravante Beach,really this place is not to be missed.Awesome is not the word.You get see that river on one side of the road and the beach on the other. The first thing we sisi's did once we got out the car,is to pick shells !! hehhe..Lots n lots of shells,different colors and shapes,wat not.The sea was rough though,shara n I was soo enthusiatic that we went further,which proved to be dangeroues.Yea,I would have drowned,if not shara shara to hold me,We holded each other tight,so as not to slip.But,we did'nt that our mom was standing behind us n she slipped,thank God,she was okay.we took lots of pictures and taaru was njoing the waters. Later we headed towards to Kollur temple.It was drive in ghats,and was truly good.When we reached Kollur ,I was like 'Am I in Kerala !!??'.Yea,the place was like in kerala,mostly Malayalam n tamilians.I was just surprised,how the culture good change in just 50 Kms !.The temple was good though i never pray [[Am a beleiver of C H R I S T ]].We had lunch in Kollur.The best part was when Taaru got so adamant of holding the digi cam ,and a dog happen to chase,madam was running around with the camera and everybody's heart literally stopped as to what would happen to the camera ! And me,was laughing my heart out,I still can lividly see ,the way she leeped around with a smile of her face and the dog jumping behind her.Finally,bava came to resue,chased the dog,and the camera back from her !!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/Cascade...jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So ,all the fun of travelling and site -seeing ended here.We had to get back to shimoga for prasad's reception.We reached shimoga at around 5 pm.We met all our cousins and relatives.Then we got dressed [me in sari...beatiful sari actually !!] and went to the mantap.We sisi's were with the groom,helping me out.Forgot to mention,i was his best friend !! hehe yea,I dressed him,some makeup n all...I was soooo happy to do this,i mean though we were cousins,he always saw me as his dear sister n moi too as my own bro !.had a good time pulling his legs.He was soo happy and excited,he was marrying his lady love. The marriage went on well ,the next day.Simple and elegant. Was soooo happy for him !! We came back in the evening,packed our stuff . We also went to the zoo near shimoga.The safari ride was the best.Got to see lions n tigers n dears so close..Then we went around the city ,roamed for awhile ,had dinner and left to the railway station. Our return journey was sooo good.Were discusiing of our tour ,should say this tour was truly remarkable and njoing.We reached bangalore ,next morning.All of us were sooo tired,just lazying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the best trips I had been. I never knew my place is so lovely and awesome !!!&lt;br /&gt;Feels like to explore Karnataka !! :-))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-116461292681627412?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/116461292681627412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=116461292681627412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116461292681627412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116461292681627412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2006/11/murudeswar.html' title='Murudeswar....'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-116461264656638067</id><published>2006-11-27T02:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:38:19.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corsa'/><title type='text'>Gats Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6789/1401/1600/179632/Oooooo..am%20awesome...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6789/1401/320/692177/Oooooo..am%20awesome...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/C%20me%20closer...jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/Find%20te%20Way%20!.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6789/1401/1600/Oooooo..am%20awesome...0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its been long time since I blogged.... And yes,I have somethin to write now..I went on tour to N.Karnataka.. Its my bro's wedding in shimoga,and I gota chance to visit te beautiful places. I went to Jogggggggggg..........Hey wat an amzing falls Its been my long term plan to visit this beautiful n tall lady !And truly she is amzing and awesome...Lots n lots of water falling from great heights.. The weather was too awesome .Raining all the way.The drive was too good.Me n shara would peep our heads out and feel the rain on our faces.. It was a good journey,right from boarding the train in bangalore ,all the way in driving,the wedding and back to bangalore..We were so trilled,this was our first tour as a family,7 of us,including taarika..Thrilling it was.We chatted for a loong time in the train,while boarding to shimoga,pulling each others legs, making fun of co-passerger,commenting..taaru was soooo excited,she did even sleep ,rather joined us in the chat. We reached shimoga ,next day at 4.30 am..drove to our lodge.There also,we had fun...all of us [7] slept on a 3 bed..imagine...fun it was,..Then,we got ready to leave to Jog.We went in travera...Shara ,taaru &amp; I were seated back...so had the most fun...Bava kept singing n commenting n vids n us would join him,even mom &amp;amp; dad.I should say the drive was the best part...It was green all over,grey clouds and the rain ...Beege beege raat,Oops,Din..It would rain for awhile and then clouds would clear and shine suddenly.I have no words to describe the beautiful scenary around and how much we enjoyed,wish I was Wordsworth !!We reached Jog close to afternoon.We had to wait in the car for an hour or so for the rain to stop.We just could'nt control our eargerness to watch the magnificent lady.With our umberalls and coats,we went to the main spot to see her.What a beauty..It was so good ,amzing,awesome..[ny other words in the dictionary..] to watch the waters fall from great heights.As I said,more beauty added as it was cloudy ,weather was soo good,So it all together added to the beauty.We took lotsa pictures.We spent so many hours watching and enjoing the scene.Nature,truly,is the REAL BEAUTY.One even forgets all troubles and worries seeing nature.!!! We spent 4 hrs there...Then we drove back to Honaward,had lunch,rather some snacks and headed to Murudesswar.It lies on the coast with a tallest statue of Lord Shiva...The drive to Murudeswar was also good,as it was along the coast.I wonder why we travel to foriegn lands when we can find so much of nature-at its best, in our country !!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-116461264656638067?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/116461264656638067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=116461264656638067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116461264656638067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/116461264656638067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2006/11/gats-tour.html' title='Gats Tour'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-113799125908965090</id><published>2006-01-22T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T23:40:59.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yet another year and am still here...&lt;br /&gt;        Hope its gonna be great year for me.!&lt;br /&gt;Had been to chennai for New Year !!Had a good time meeting up friends and nyoing with my family.work was also not bad....&lt;br /&gt;we had ethnic day in office...Jus check out the clothes my colleagues wore...Typically Ethnic!!&lt;br /&gt;Really had a blast that day!!No work in office too....In ethnic  clothes..walking around here n there!!!It was njoiable...&lt;br /&gt; Yeaterday was my sis'es wedding anniversary...&lt;br /&gt;Had been to there home!Had a good time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-113799125908965090?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/113799125908965090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=113799125908965090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/113799125908965090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/113799125908965090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2006/01/yet-another-year-and-am-still-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-112470616390374773</id><published>2005-08-22T06:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T11:19:06.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music And Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Let  me  Be  your  Hero(ine) :-))</title><content type='html'>Songs are one of favi past times.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to any type of music,It only depends on mood.&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen to series of rock songs when i feel on top of world,listen to sober music when iam in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;Some of songs i really love to listen and listen are many.&lt;br /&gt;Some of their lyrics.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero......Enrique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you dance ,if i asked you to dance&lt;br /&gt;woul you run and never look back&lt;br /&gt;would you if u saw me crying&lt;br /&gt;would you save my soul tonight&lt;br /&gt;would you tremble if i touched your lips&lt;br /&gt;would you laugh,oh pls tel me this&lt;br /&gt;Now wonnt u die,for the one you love&lt;br /&gt;hold me in your arms tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ch )I can be your hero baby&lt;br /&gt;I can kiss away the pain&lt;br /&gt;I will stand by you forever&lt;br /&gt;You can take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you swear that you'll always be mine&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie would you run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Am I in too deep have I lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't care you're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ch&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh I just wanna hold you, I just wanna hold you,&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahAm I in too deep have I lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't care you're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly ,Madly,Deeply -----Savage Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love&lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need.&lt;br /&gt;I love you more with every breath Truly madly deeply do..&lt;br /&gt;I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;I will be faithful 'Cos I'm counting on a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;A reason for living. A deeper meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ch]&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain.&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;I want to lay like this forever.&lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars are shining brightly In the velvet sky,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish Send it to heaven Then make you want to cry..&lt;br /&gt;The tears of joy For all the pleasure and the certainty.&lt;br /&gt;That we're surrounded By the comfort and protection of..&lt;br /&gt;The highest power. In lonely hours.&lt;br /&gt;The tears devour you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain,&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;I want to lay like this forever, Until the sky falls down on me... Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see it baby? You don't have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cos it's standing right before you.&lt;br /&gt;All that you need will surely come...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope I'll be your love&lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need.&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath Truly madly deeply do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-112470616390374773?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/112470616390374773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=112470616390374773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/112470616390374773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/112470616390374773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2005/08/music-lyrics.html' title='Let  me  Be  your  Hero(ine) :-))'/><author><name>Gayathri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470398336723907821</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-15663343.post-112470209223344164</id><published>2005-08-22T05:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T05:14:52.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Humanity</title><content type='html'>what does a human need in life .?Is it money, human values,our own life ?People in this world are racing to achieve some unseen target in their life ?But when they do so they donnt realize that they are actually crushing the feet of others.This is such a crazy world.All of them want money ,money and more money.They leave their loved ones jus to make more of money.They are not satisfied with the already too much money they have.!!!What do they want in life ??Do they want lakhs in their bank balance ??What is that they want ?Finally when the age comes for them to resign ,they realize they have missed all wonderful things in life.In the race to make money ,they have forgotten the purpose of life,relationships,love and human values.Time once gone is gone forever.!I want a life to be simple and purposeful!There is thin line that diffrentiates money just required to live a comfortable life and money ,more than required ,to a live a life.As a human,we should learn to live a life,understand it's purpose and learn to love all the wonderful things in life.Mind you,they all have to be done at a same time.I can't love the way my children grow up when they are grown old.!!!Wonderful things in life comes in a fully loaded package.Its a wonderful life God has given us.It has meaning and purpose when God breathed and gave life to us.Its up to every human to know and comprehend the meaning of life,and relationship's.This craze to have more money came up with the entry of IT sector.True,it gives employemt for lacs of people,but one should not be blinded by the magical wand of money [in dollars] that is offered by different organisations!Always have the money to run a comfortable life,never overdo things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-112470209223344164?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/112470209223344164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Hai this is my blog.duuno wat to write but will write abt life,frienship,family,GOD and what not !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15663343-112470184784495738?l=gatsignited.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/feeds/112470184784495738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15663343&amp;postID=112470184784495738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/112470184784495738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15663343/posts/default/112470184784495738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gatsignited.blogspot.com/2005/08/hai-this-is-my-blog.html' 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