<?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-18031322</id><updated>2012-01-23T07:23:27.543-08:00</updated><category term='FACEBOOK'/><category term='Personal'/><category term='International Issues'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Vetti Officer'/><category term='College'/><category term='Books I read'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Book review'/><category term='U and Me'/><category term='Our problem'/><category term='Dummy'/><category term='Just My view'/><category term='Kathai kathaiam karanamam kaaviyamam'/><title type='text'>Knowledge &amp; Expression</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-8215922896192449453</id><published>2011-05-31T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T01:38:55.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Long time no see...</title><content type='html'>Are you wondering what made me login in to Blogger.com and scribble something after a long time? Oh yeah, its not that am bored and its not that I want to update my blog, its only because I was reminded about a friend with whom I am no longer in touch with. Or to put it in another way, with whom I no longer wanted to have touch with or time just slipped off and we are feeling far away from each other both geometrically as well as emotionally. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meme4u.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.meme4u.com/ecards/friendship/wanna-be-friends/1894-will-you-be-my-friend.jpg" width="450" height="350" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meme4u.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://www.meme4u.com/ecards/friendship/wanna_be_friends/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you do when you miss a friend? I usually make a phone call or visit that friend, but when you just don't want to do that what do you do? :) I didn't know what else to do other than sharing it with my dearie dearie friend - My Journal (Blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had a feeling that you became too close to this friend and you feel like you were with this friend for ages? Like you don't have to explain yourself but this friend understands you so much. But you really have no idea what made you feel afar from this friend? Is it because either of you got busy or either/both of your priorities changed in life? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( I have no answer for all these but I am just sure that I miss this friend of mine very very badly now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: Hey you, You who is reading this post, it might be you as well whom I am missing right now. You might be the friend am looking for :) So why don't you just drop a hi 2 me now! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-8215922896192449453?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8215922896192449453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=8215922896192449453&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8215922896192449453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8215922896192449453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2011/05/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see...'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-4187076587267030462</id><published>2010-12-29T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T01:15:18.620-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FACEBOOK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Impact of Facebook in my life! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/TRw6P0-bGII/AAAAAAAAAVs/Yj8f1biim84/s1600/facebooklogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 75px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556380083861264514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/TRw6P0-bGII/AAAAAAAAAVs/Yj8f1biim84/s200/facebooklogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Hi Hi...Atlast I have achieved opening blogger.com successfully after months. :) Hope every one is doing good. Even though I missed my blogger friends and the blogs, I was too lazy to get back to the Blog routine. Now that I am back, I would like to share what kept me occupied or busy whenever I felt aloof despite of the fact that am home alone almost 10 hours of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I am in a different phase of life and I like it very much, there are times when you feel the void in life (mostly when my hubby is at work). These are the times I dig myself in 'Facebook'. I am sure Facebook doesnt need any introduction. But I am just surprised how Facebook changes lives. Some times I also feel that I get to meet all my friends/ family members whom I miss in no time. Oh Yeah, when i see its just the Virtual Meet :) And you have loads of games to keep you busy if there are none to bug in facebook or to be bugged at that point of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The negative aspect is You are contented that your social network is fullfilled and in the reality you do nothing about it. All you do is just in the WWW :) and not in the real 'touch and feel' life! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On an unrelated note ;) thanks to facebook and my friends in there :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: Its my 80th Post :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-4187076587267030462?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4187076587267030462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=4187076587267030462&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4187076587267030462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4187076587267030462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2010/12/impact-of-facebook-in-my-life-d.html' title='Impact of Facebook in my life! :D'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/TRw6P0-bGII/AAAAAAAAAVs/Yj8f1biim84/s72-c/facebooklogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-4277019887589026544</id><published>2010-08-28T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:38:52.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>I have a news :)</title><content type='html'>Drop in ur email address so that I can share the news with ya! You should have got an email from me already :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-4277019887589026544?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4277019887589026544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=4277019887589026544&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4277019887589026544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4277019887589026544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-have-news.html' title='I have a news :)'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-465883982897881740</id><published>2010-03-24T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T05:54:55.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Just a note to say that I am alive to bug with more posts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/S6q120TqwrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9B4ix8GIpAc/s1600/Up-In-The-Air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452370252244107954" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 133px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/S6q120TqwrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9B4ix8GIpAc/s200/Up-In-The-Air.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its been a real long time bugging my blogger friends. Days just passed by like any thing. Life has never moved so fast earlier. Hm.. What do I bore my friends about this time??? Yeah. Its about an interesting movie that I happened to see recently - 'Up in the air'. Its not a new movie though, may be i saw it only recently. Oh yeah..I know ..I have been watching a lot of movies lately and I am also aware that my friends had been teasing me about it. So i just thought its better i admit it myself. At times when you really wanna kill time, this is what you do. Try it urself and you will understand is what i challenged my friends :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, coming back to the movie. Its a very nice movie which is about three characters. 1. A person who does the job of firing people. 2. Young gal who is trying to computerize the firing job. 3. Woman who passes by and grabs the second main role in the movie is what i felt about this third person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a movie which makes you realize that - what you are paid @ work is not gonna live with you forever and if you don't make the right decision at the right time then the right decision might be a wrong decision if made at the wrong time :P Not bad, I have confused enough! :D Mission accomplished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all these, George Clooney is a good looking guy (dude :D ) to stare at, so I just decided that whatever the story might be or however the movie might be I watch it till the end :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well message thats conveyed in the movie : 1) Never break up with any one over SMS and 2) Whatever you might do, if you dont make your boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife feel that you are caring and concerned about that person, who knows, he/she might not be with you any longer emotionally and physically :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel that I am exaggerating? Then why dont you watch the movie yourself and let me know what the message is? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C Ya TILL I bug you guys the next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-465883982897881740?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/465883982897881740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=465883982897881740&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/465883982897881740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/465883982897881740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-note-to-say-that-i-am-alive-to-bug.html' title='Just a note to say that I am alive to bug with more posts!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/S6q120TqwrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9B4ix8GIpAc/s72-c/Up-In-The-Air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1128398312487032622</id><published>2009-09-08T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:09:27.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books I read'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book review'/><title type='text'>Wisdom of Our Fathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SqcAH8GOTiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/WgqLN8VUyWM/s1600-h/del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SqcAH8GOTiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/WgqLN8VUyWM/s200/del.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379268416308661794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Effort of resurrection&lt;/strong&gt;: After a very long time trying to catch up with the world that I was missing so far. I happened to read couple of books in the past few months which include ‘Wisdom of Our Fathers’.  The book inspired me to write a review about it.&lt;br /&gt;Pages: 275+&lt;br /&gt;Title: Wisdom of our Fathers&lt;br /&gt;Author: Tim Russert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few pages explain how this book came into existence. Tim wrote a book titled ‘Big Russ and me’ in the year 2004 which carved way for this book.  The later chapters are collection of letters that were written by the readers of the first book. Tim has taken great effort in categorizing the letters from the readers. Publishing all the letters is no big deal but choosing the appropriate title and presenting it in a way that’s readable and enjoyable takes a great deal of time and effort. Also the book doesn’t restrict the views only by sons but as well daughters. For some strange reason when I started reading this book I was expecting more contribution from the Sons of the Fathers than from the Daughters, but as I flipped couple of pages and reached to the chapter -‘Daddy’s Girl’ I was proved that my presumption was wrong.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There is one chapter ‘Loss’ in the entire book which I really didn’t want to read. While reading this chapter eventually you will notice yourself laughing out loud with wet eyes. May be I would categorize it as the most sentimental pages in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Choice of the words and the subject are pretty good that you will not feel like laying the book down. I would say the most difficult task while jotting your thoughts is when you try to explain a relationship that you cherish/cherished with a person who is intimate to you by heart and soul. It is even more difficult if it happens to be with a person to whom you have high respect and unconditional love. As I have noticed, in this book this most difficult task was made so easy. All the contributors have explained their natural feeling about their father which includes both the positive and negative aspects with ease.  This would be the highlight of the book since the book doesn’t speak just about Perfect Dads but also about the dad’s who had their own weaknesses and who also contributed to the disappointment of the family at some point in life and still they are the best for their kids. May be I would say ‘The prerequisite to be loved is not being the best but being yourself’ in any relationship.&lt;br /&gt;There are two chapters which I really enjoyed reading- ‘Being there’ and ‘Loan’. ‘Being there’ explains that a kid doesn’t expect anything more than a father’s presence at any circumstance. All that it matters to a kid is the very assurance of ‘being there’. ‘Loan’ epitomizes that what seems minor to one can be monumental to the other. Sounds absurd? May be you have to catch hold of the book to know more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a final note, this is a book which should be a must read for all the Fathers and for all those who has/had a father-son/daughter relationship.  If you do not fall in either of the above two categories then feel free to ignore, it’s just waste of time. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a serious note, Tim the Book is indeed a tribute to the Fatherhood! Thank you for such a great contribution. I Look forward to read the book ‘Big Russ and Me’ pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dads are always great.  My personal opinion is I should be really lucky to get a dad for being there always and for being supportive in all the decision that I make. Dad has never stopped me from doing anything rather he would explain the Pros and Cons and leave the final decision as mine. When you are given the liberty to make decision on your own you will eventually be more responsible than ever. And I would always love to show off that My dad is the best. Love you Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1128398312487032622?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1128398312487032622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1128398312487032622&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1128398312487032622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1128398312487032622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2009/09/wisdom-of-our-fathers.html' title='Wisdom of Our Fathers'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SqcAH8GOTiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/WgqLN8VUyWM/s72-c/del.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-3308703923131506954</id><published>2009-05-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:24:02.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Have i come with a tag "You wanna sit in this seat?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SiFPR9Hbo2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/xqrx_3LCakI/s1600-h/Train-cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341637802920223586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SiFPR9Hbo2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/xqrx_3LCakI/s200/Train-cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way back to Bangalore from Chennai, a girl was sitting in Coach C2 Lalbagh Express and was talking in phone with one of her friends. There came a blushing young lady who asked "We have come for our honey moon. He is sittng there and my seat is here. Do you mind swapping the seats?". The girl promptly responded, "No problem" despite of the fact that she wanted to say "Yeah I am single and I have come alone so i can sit where ever you want me 2". After couple of minutes, there came another lady who requested "We have come with our new born baby and it would be too difficult to manage the baby all alone. If you dont mind can you sit over there so that I can have my hubby be seated with me". Again despite of the fact that she wanted to say "Yeah I am single and I have come alone so i can sit where ever you want me 2", the girl sat in the pointed place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After settling down in the new place, she continued the conversation with her friend in the phone again. There came two old ladies, who said "We are elderly people and we have come alone. She is my sister. It will be comfortable if we can sit together." The girl jumped out of the seat and asked "Whats your seat number please?" Both the ladies said "Thank you so much. God bless you!" in unison. One of the lady said "There is a lot of change in the present generation. They are unlike us". Friend on the phone said "Please tell them that you will also get married one day or the other and you will also have your honey moon and you will also become old and tell them you will handle them at that point of time!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if the girl has come with the tag "You wanna sit in this seat?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-3308703923131506954?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3308703923131506954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=3308703923131506954&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3308703923131506954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3308703923131506954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-i-come-with-tag-you-wanna-sit-in.html' title='Have i come with a tag &quot;You wanna sit in this seat?&quot;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SiFPR9Hbo2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/xqrx_3LCakI/s72-c/Train-cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6174456349368365715</id><published>2009-02-01T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:57:57.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Negative Emotion come in series?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SYXUc3ApCjI/AAAAAAAAANU/45jbOg7WIoA/s1600-h/smil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297874128939321906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SYXUc3ApCjI/AAAAAAAAANU/45jbOg7WIoA/s200/smil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was happy today for some strange reason which made me wonder about some thing else. Last time when I was down I remember that my brain accumulated all the reason for me to be more bugged and sad. It was more like my brain said, "Hey you are feeling bad for just one thing that happened. Here! I would gather all the things that has happened in the recent past to feel even more bad or worse!"&lt;br /&gt;Why am i not feeling the same way when I am happy? Why cannot I recollect all the good things that has happened and be even more happier? I feel that negative emotions come in series where as positive emotions come all alone. Is this only to me or do you feel the same too? I am still wondering..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am typing this post my mobile was buzzing and when I shared this with my friend, I was told "Why the hell do you have to waste time when you are happy by thinking some thing weird like this?" May be he is right ;) Thats all for now. Tata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I am bored of giving reason for not updating the blog! This time let me leave it to the imagination of readers as why I didnt update for a long time :D&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6174456349368365715?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6174456349368365715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6174456349368365715&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6174456349368365715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6174456349368365715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2009/02/negative-emotion-come-in-series.html' title='Negative Emotion come in series?'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SYXUc3ApCjI/AAAAAAAAANU/45jbOg7WIoA/s72-c/smil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1338100927674558855</id><published>2008-09-27T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:38:44.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Me and My bus Experiences!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SN8JhLtQPBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Ow6bEFayJU0/s1600-h/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250926156220218386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SN8JhLtQPBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Ow6bEFayJU0/s200/bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Snorrrrrrrrr...Snorrrrrrrrrrrr......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1 (Office Bus While going back Home)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Hey Hi R....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;R: Hi Ponnarasi...Hows u ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Yeah I am fine.. Long time no c?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;R: Yeah I have been to U.K for a short term project....How have you been? Hows Chennai by the way... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Yeap..Good so far. Have been to Chennai this weekend after two long weeks.. : ) I am very sleepy today. Incase I dose off please wake me in our stop.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;R: Yeah Sure ..I dont get sleep in the bus :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a short conversation ...Snorrr..Snorrrrrr....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Eyes wide open...Sees Mr R sleeping next..Hello R...I guess we have missed our stop. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;R: Ah...... yeah..You are right. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After explaining to the driver to stop saying we missed our stop. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Driver: I am told not to stop any where other than the stop.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 2 (At Cafettaria)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;J: Pons I need one full Kachori.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: No... Lets take one and share di.. I wont be able to finish in 10 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;J: No di..I need one full..I am very hungry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Errrrrrrrrrrr... Ok! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;J: Hello Slow eater... Eat fast... We have few minutes for the bus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Thats why I told to take just one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;J: Ok di.. See you tomorrow.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..... U ditcher! Get lost.. Bye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After finishing the Kachori, calling to another friend in the bus. Catch a seat for me..I will be right there now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bus friend: Yeah ...You can take your time and catch a seat after an hour in the next bus :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet another &lt;em&gt;'mokka' &lt;/em&gt;post. :D Will try to put some sensible posts in the near future.... Just wanted to update the blog after a very long time. :) Share your bus experiences as well :D to make the post more interesting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1338100927674558855?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1338100927674558855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1338100927674558855&amp;isPopup=true' title='63 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1338100927674558855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5733916623963363972?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5733916623963363972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5733916623963363972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/08/dummy.html' title='Dummy'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-837468097594748429</id><published>2008-07-20T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:43:08.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-837468097594748429?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/837468097594748429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/837468097594748429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/07/dummy.html' title='Dummy'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-5041527455353788047</id><published>2008-06-15T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T06:49:35.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dummy'/><title type='text'>Dummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5041527455353788047?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5041527455353788047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5041527455353788047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/06/dummy_15.html' title='Dummy'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1630513877702647207</id><published>2008-05-15T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T06:47:41.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dummy'/><title type='text'>Dummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1630513877702647207?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1630513877702647207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1630513877702647207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/05/dummy_15.html' title='Dummy'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6500703620574262361</id><published>2008-04-30T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:43:54.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Your Vows please ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEvCbQN14SI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LrqfBWW0iVg/s1600-h/l2w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209471167449391394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEvCbQN14SI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LrqfBWW0iVg/s200/l2w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Licence to Wed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie which makes you understand what to expect in life after marriage. Me being a supporter of Love marriages, have always been thinking that only love marriages are nothing less than perfect, this movie has made me think in a different dimension. This is not a statement which conveys that the movie has depicted the negative sides of a relation between two couple who has expressed their willingness to live their rest of life together but has also depicted the corrective measures to be taken when a relationship is likely to sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first half of the movie goes around with the prior statement of mine in the above sentence and the rest of the movie with the latter statement. Heroine’s family members play a major role in conveying that a commitment like marriage not only requires the understanding of the couple but also the sociability that’s developed with either of the family members by the couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hero – Ben and Heroin- Sadie) Robin Williams plays an effective role but his sense of humor in this movie is not as impressive as in his other movies. May be it is justifiable because of the subject of the movie and the role he played as well. Nevertheless the message that his role conveys is highly effective and it does make a profound influence on the way you look at marriage. For all my friends who have recently got engaged and few others who have got married, Badri and Indu, Senthil and Mrs Senthil, Jagan and Jhansi, Dinesh and Mrs Dinesh,Senthil and Preethi, Aditi and (Aditi’s Fiancée) *Aditi, sorry di :D Name aprama unkita ketutu edit panren*, Revathy and Shankar. I wish an incredible journey with a wonderful partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Special wishes to Sanjayan and Uma who are gonna celebrate their 1st anniversary in the near future :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually who are likely to get engaged list’um podanum but pinnadi pala pin vilaivugal santhikka neridum enbathal pona poguthunu podama vidren :P Purinjukka vendiya nanbar nanbigal enoda nalla manasa purinjukongapa! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Few inspiring vows made by the guy from the movie:&lt;br /&gt;1) I promise not to check out your hot sister&lt;br /&gt;2) I promise to clip my nails (once in a while)&lt;br /&gt;3) I promise to give you a hug whenever you are down&lt;br /&gt;To make it more inspiring and interesting, comment your vows as well. : D Who knows you might get your so called wonderful partner after reading your vows here :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6500703620574262361?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6500703620574262361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6500703620574262361&amp;isPopup=true' title='75 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6500703620574262361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6500703620574262361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-vows-please-p.html' title='Your Vows please ;)'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEvCbQN14SI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LrqfBWW0iVg/s72-c/l2w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>75</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-5216245995358023862</id><published>2008-03-28T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T02:55:33.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Know about me- Tag!</title><content type='html'>Tagged by &lt;a href="http://rajzone.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-8-facts-about-yourself-you-share-8.html"&gt;Raj &lt;/a&gt;In the 8 Facts about Yourself, you share 8 things that your readers don’t know about you. Then at the end you tag at least 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going. Here are the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RULES &lt;/span&gt;: 1) Each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;2) Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3) Bloggers who are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;4) At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;5) Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Know about me:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1) I am Ponnarasi :D &lt;i&gt;Ithu yarukkum theriyathu ila ;) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) I am crazy about knowing people's sunsign and trying to know them with respect to the sign. On a related note, I am a piscean! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) I am basically a vegetarian but I am turning out to be NV offlate :D (Which I have told to my family as soon as I tasted Chicken :P) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Might buy Vodka or Gin in the near future. Not to taste but to keep it safe and use it in the far future :D. &lt;b&gt;No questions will be entertained regarding this point &lt;/b&gt;. I assume Appa and Anna are following my blog posts :P If possible update to Amma as well! ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Earlier I used to get angry very soon but these days I have become so dumb that I am not getting angry even in cases where I am supposed 2 get angry :( &lt;i&gt;Lack of Salt in hostel food :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6) Sometimes even on seeing people for the 1st time I will hate them for no reason. I know this is bad :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7)I am known for entering in to Men's toilet in college and in Office :( absent mindedly. :( &lt;b&gt;I am threatened to write this. No questions will be entertained :D &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8) Unable 2 recollect any further point :D Will be updated later if i get any... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would like to tag: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Badhri,Vasanthan,Sanjai,Raghs,Gundumama,Manoj,Vidya, Sachin,Protector,Kuttibalu, Shiv,Sudhakar,Priya,&lt;span class=""&gt;Ra&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;j. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would like to tag more people but I am not sure if every one would invite tagging them :) So let me know if any1 is interested in getting tagged :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tataaaaaaaa! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5216245995358023862?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5216245995358023862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=5216245995358023862&amp;isPopup=true' title='74 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5216245995358023862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5216245995358023862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/03/know-about-me-tag.html' title='Know about me- Tag!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>74</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6214014017947134873</id><published>2008-02-14T02:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T06:33:21.589-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><title type='text'>Its about nothing but me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its about nothing but me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is just a small update from my side :) There were lot of friends who were really concerned about what I am upto having been disconnected from the Virtual world for quite sometime. Joined Wipro (Hyderabad) in the month of Jan and hence the sudden vanishing act! The place (Hyderabad), the people and the office are all good so far. Last weekend have been to Charminar and Shilparamam. Have planned many other places as well for the coming week. Wipro had culturals last weekend which took place in People's plaza and we had a real great time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things that I wanna pen down jus for tha sake of reading after years to cherish these memories.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) 1st Day I was not given the access card but the id card alone and without the access card I was trying to swipe in like a fool. After a long time, one person came and told, your card is not recognised and check if you have access card. Till then I didnt know there is a card behind the id card :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) Wending machines can be used without paying :D Hehehe.. This is one thing that really fascinated me! I badly wanted to make a note of this because as years pass by these might be something thats very usual in life. : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) 1st time being away from home has both good and bad experiences :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hostel life is too good. Got acquaintance with lot of people and its good to see people with various culture and lifestyle. :D Chatting till 2 or 3 about what happened in the day, who spoke what, who did what, in between arguing, fighitng and teasing is all total fun :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel there are lots and lots to share while I talk over the phone with near and dear ones : ) .. Each and every second has millions of incidences to be shared. :D In short life is happening and kicking :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I still remember that I have some pending tags to be written which I promise to do it very soon. Thank you for the awards from Shalini, Kutti Balu, Sudhakar and Melanie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;p.s:1) I cautiously avoided the bad experiences like being home sick, food, too many responsblities (which I was not really prepared of :( ) etc :D &lt;em&gt;Atha pathiye oru post potudalam :P &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) By the way &lt;/em&gt;let me know how the lay out of the blog post is since this is a new way, I am trying to make a post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ippothaku avlothan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aprama kandukren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tata! : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a good day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6214014017947134873?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6214014017947134873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6214014017947134873&amp;isPopup=true' title='87 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6214014017947134873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6214014017947134873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-about-nothing-but-me.html' title='Its about nothing but me!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>87</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-5679838534693066351</id><published>2008-01-03T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T20:56:05.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>あけましておめでとう!</title><content type='html'>Have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://shals88.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shalini&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://takeabreak-at-anytime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sudhakar&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kuttibalu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuttibalu&lt;/a&gt;.  I am clubbing all the tags since all the tags are New year Resolution tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R3zNhqbzhsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VvRf7mbr5lo/s1600-h/New_Year_s_Resolutions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R3zNhqbzhsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VvRf7mbr5lo/s400/New_Year_s_Resolutions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151218052015294146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Honestly I didn't take any resolution this year.. I wanted to acknowledge the tag and hence the post. May be after making such a tag I might want to accomplish those. So I guess I must be thankful for being tagged :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gops&lt;br /&gt;Neo&lt;br /&gt;Raj&lt;br /&gt;Priya&lt;br /&gt;Sanjay&lt;br /&gt;Raghs&lt;br /&gt;Aravind&lt;br /&gt;Seths&lt;br /&gt;Ghost Particle&lt;br /&gt;Scudie&lt;br /&gt;Vickram&lt;br /&gt;Shiv&lt;br /&gt;Raj&lt;br /&gt;Mystery&lt;br /&gt;Prasad&lt;br /&gt;Padmapriya&lt;br /&gt;Vasanthan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any one willing to take this tag kindly let me know.  Yarayathu tag panna maranthrunthalum remind me...  Would tag you with pleasure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very happy new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5679838534693066351?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5679838534693066351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=5679838534693066351&amp;isPopup=true' title='115 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5679838534693066351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5679838534693066351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='あけましておめでとう!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R3zNhqbzhsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VvRf7mbr5lo/s72-c/New_Year_s_Resolutions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>115</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-8701916201615135410</id><published>2007-12-18T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:11:16.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just My view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books I read'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book review'/><title type='text'>Cashing big on dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R2d5XKbzhqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zI1K6T5Cs0I/s1600-h/yen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R2d5XKbzhqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zI1K6T5Cs0I/s200/yen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145214538139010722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;          For the first time a book inspired me to blog about it. If you are a person who would not want to spend time in useful reading then this is not the right book. If you are a person who wants to be in a dream world but not ready to have a dream of your own, then again this is not the right kind of book for you. There are so many people with different attitudes which everyone of us have come across but if you want to see a&lt;b&gt; book &lt;/b&gt; which has a right attitude then this would be the apt book. Yeah, this is a book which expresses its own attitude in a subtle manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author has mentioned about his personal and professional life with exact mixture very cautiously . It cannot be categorized as an autobiography completely and the book has managed to give a satisfactory read on the management side as well. &lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;Nice guide for young entrepreneurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;The initial chapters deal with precise idea on setting your dream and the possible ways to approach it. The later chapters deal with the obstacles the author faced to realize his dream. The decline in his professional life after reaching the top-most designation in his entire career is very well explained. The way he managed to hit the correct balance between the professional and personal life is more inspiring and challenging. The author without much effort has explained the failures or the unexpected happenings which served as stepping stones that he came across. Many anecdotes make us realize that failures are not just for us but for great industrialists too. It makes us understand that the greatest achievements overshadows the greatest failures at some point in life.  A few lines from the book would explain my above statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Deven, I have been listening to heaps of praises about you for over two years. It looks like they were just baloney. I fought for you right up to Jack Welch. Now you have the guts to tell me that you want to quit. Go back and work on a blue print of making YMS sourcing the best global sourcing operation in entire GE and deliver min 8% productivity every year consistently. You have all the qualities in making this happen. I will give you four weeks to come back with your plan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;Apart from all these the author has also thrown some light on the country Japan, Japanese culture, language, tradition and the Japanese community.  He has introduced a few words in Japanese along with English translation which makes the read more interesting.  A few words that were very impressive which I could not forget are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honne&lt;/span&gt; - is what you would actually say, do or feel. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tatemae&lt;/span&gt;- is a more logical answer or a view that you say or show to please the other. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R2eVUabzhrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uNNNzB3OgdI/s1600-h/yenmail.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R2eVUabzhrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uNNNzB3OgdI/s200/yenmail.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145245277219948210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;The author has taken great effort to speak his mind and heart with the right proportion. The above image might serve as a supporting fact for the above statement of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal clear facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not the most spoken about book ( I was greatly appalled to see that the book had only one reader in a social network for books.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leisure read and not a book that demands serious attention.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100% satisfactory read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_M_CT_CommentListUP"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Author : Mr. Deven Arora&lt;br /&gt;Pages: 162&lt;br /&gt;Price: Rs 150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-8701916201615135410?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8701916201615135410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=8701916201615135410&amp;isPopup=true' title='98 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8701916201615135410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8701916201615135410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/12/cashing-big-on-dreams.html' title='Cashing big on dreams!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R2d5XKbzhqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zI1K6T5Cs0I/s72-c/yen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>98</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6439264881020192555</id><published>2007-11-22T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T08:25:34.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>Most stupid questions people usually ask ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nyu.edu/ticketcentral/images/laugh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://www.nyu.edu/ticketcentral/images/laugh.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/R0WyMxRsOcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Pxbrnwi5fFw/s1600-h/laugh%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was reading few age old mails that was in Unread list and i happened to see this nice mail. While i was reading was ROTFL :D and i actually scared people at home. Got reminded of this &lt;a href="http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/varuthapadathavargal-sangam-vs.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/varuthapadathavargal-sangam-vs.html"&gt;old post &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of mine as well. Read when you are totally idle like me and enjoy the read. I have added few incidents that I met with and i will be happy if i come to know if i was not the only one :D who got/gave such bulbs :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. At the movies:When you meet acquaintances/ friends&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Question:-Hey, what are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-Well, it's so hot , there were no cool cabs&lt;br /&gt;so I thought i'd watch some advertisements in&lt;br /&gt;the cool comfort of the theatre. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. In the bus: A fat girl wearing pointed high-heeled shoes steps on your feet &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Sorry, did that hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-No, not at all, I'm on local anesthesia.. ...&lt;br /&gt;why don't you try again or should i try this&lt;br /&gt;time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. In our college canteen during Infy training session while i was eating chocobar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Classmate: Pons, can you give your lab note book i need to copy the reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Me: (Interestingly licking dripping ice cream from my hand) Didnt hear anything actually and didnt notice him also!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Other friend: Yey Prady is asking you something. Pls come out to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Classmate: You are eating ice cream huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Me: Huh! No I am licking the ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Actually he blew it to the whole class that I was licking ice cream than eating it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. At a funeral:One of the teary-eyed people ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Why, why him, of all people.&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-Why? Would it rather have been you? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. At a restaurant:When you ask the waiter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Is the "blah blah blah" dish good&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-No, its terrible and made of adulterated&lt;br /&gt;cement.We occasionally also spit in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;When a friend announces her wedding, and you ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Is the guy you're marrying good?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-No,he' s a miserable wife-beating , insensitive&lt;br /&gt;lout...it's just the money. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When you get woken up at midnight by a phone call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Sorry. were you sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-No. I was playing cricket for India at&lt;br /&gt;Sharjah and just when you called Salim Malik&lt;br /&gt;was betting with me that Pakistan would&lt;br /&gt;win. What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. You are smoking a cigarette and a cute woman asks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Oh, so you smoke&lt;br /&gt;Answer:-No, it's a miracle ...........&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;it was a chalk and now it's in flames!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. In the temple,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="courier new" style="line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;School friend: &lt;i&gt;Saami kumbuda vanthiya &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.4pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;Illa parotta vum pooriyum sapdalamnu vanthen &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 14.4pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&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/18031322-6439264881020192555?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6439264881020192555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6439264881020192555&amp;isPopup=true' title='158 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6439264881020192555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6439264881020192555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/11/most-stupid-questions-people-usually.html' title='Most stupid questions people usually ask ;)'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>158</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-3542908933152276495</id><published>2007-11-04T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T10:07:39.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kathai kathaiam karanamam kaaviyamam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Engirundhu vandhayada! </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;marquee style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything appeared like tiny ants moving actively here and there. Meenu had the feeling of looking at Google map that most of the time she prefers to do in free time. All that she could see clearly was water and land. Having been the first time in air borne she was looking at everything with amusement like an excited kid. The air hostess came nearer to her and offered a tray full of chocolates and other preliminary things as usual. As soon as Meenu saw that she was reminded of the whole lot of instructions and precautionary that was told by Imran starting from what to eat and what not to eat, when to step down of the plane, where to go for exchanging money till the time she has to go to bed. Immediately she was also reminded of her mom’s words while waving good bye in airport, “Meenu, make sure you don’t skip breakfast how you used to do here”. “Yeah yeah ma. I will take good care of myself. Not to worry”. And her dad’s usual asserting tone “Be cautious and don’t forget to give a call from France and also after reaching America” . “Ok pa, after food 2 tablets for Amma and one in morning for you pa”. As she was thinking about all these tears rolled down her cheeks. With the same speed she wiped off her tears she wanted to wipe off the missing thoughts and decided to take a nap. She just followed the others who was also going to America mechanically and realized that she has landed United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tring tring……..Tring tring… Cling…..“Alo,amma. Meenu. I reached safe ma. Tried appa’s mobile and it is not reachable. You inform appa when he comes for lunch. Took the medicines ma?”. “Yes appa gave me before he left to office.” “Ok ma I will call after getting settled. Love you ma!”. She was quite confused if she has to call Imran about her reaching safe. Meenu was greatly surprised by her change in the past few months, especially having been with Imran in the same project and having been spent most of the time together both at office and after office hours. She feels she is very happy being with Imran. Whenever Imran says he is suffering from Arthritis, her heart wants to say “I want to be with you and give all the comfort I can and I want to take good care of you”. She then consciously realizes it is not something that a friend has to say. With all these thoughts she grabbed the phone from the desk and dialed Imran’s number. His ring tone Unakkul naaney urugum….. was heard and “Dai Meenu, why so late? Was everything comfortable? Where are you now?” She was quite surprised as how he guessed right it was her and then thought may be seeing the ISD number he would have guessed it right. “Hm..Yeah, am safe and am at my friends place. Just now called home and then thought of calling you. How is Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet? Have they got accustomed to your place?”. “Yes, they are just fine and I am totally responsible for them. Don’t worry!”  “Ok Imran, have a good day. I will talk to you later”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Meenu you forgot to logoff your messenger account. Some message from Imran has popped in the screen. Are you coming?”. “Ya Kalai tell him I would buzz in another hour.” Having been away from home very often for studies Meenu never felt home sick but the long distance did make her feel a little odd. She is a kind of person who has a lot of friends always around her. Meenu comes out of the kitchen and announces to her friends “Kodumai is ready. Please come to the dining for animal testing!”. Followed by giggling sound, Kalai replies “Won’t be worse than our kodumais da”. After dinner Meenu gets hold of the only laptop there in the room.  In her buddy list Imran appears online. As she types “Oi Meesakara!”  there pops a message “Meenu I have to go out in couple of minutes, will wait for another 5more minutes, if you don’t turn up by then, I will call you tonight by IST time”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meenu: Escape aagatha…Inga than iruken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: Adi kalli. Were u here all these time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: Ok ok …wait a second. I got to tell you something right now. The whole day was horrible. I am very much afraid as how am going to spend every day without you. Invariably my eyes peeped in your cubicle whenever I passed by your place and when I ordered things in cafeteria, I ordered for two persons. And for every Vodafone or my other friends SMS I thought it was you. Sounds dumb???? Yeah yeah apram than nenachen nammala pudicha oru saniyan US poirukuda athaan am feeling like missing something nu. :P   Ni rumba methagatha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meenu: Hahaha hehehe hohoho…Unakku theva da ithellam. Did you ever respond to my calls properly? Or did you ever come in time whenever I called you for coffee? Nalla iru! I wish to hear more like this as days pass by! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: Hm…Did you call Ravi there? Sollu enoda friend’nu kodumaya gavanichipan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meenu: Oi I wanted to tell you something else, Arthiritis ku illa etho operation panna sari’a poidumam. Shall I ask for more details? Will you be considering this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran: As of now, I have other commitments in life. Thanks da anyways. Don’t waste time on it. I am financially very much occupied for few more years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meenu: Seri seri. Un puranatha cha sorry Quran aramichidatha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days pass by and Meenu makes it a practice to call her parents once in every two days. Even when she was in India Meenu just had very few time to spend at home and with family. Meenu and Kalai while on their way to the nearest grocery shop, “What a pleasant climate!” says Meenu. “Hm. Amam” replies Kalai. “Imran kooda ipdi than he just doesn’t enjoy his life. He is always worried about something or the other. I wish I take control of his brain one day *winks*” says Meenu. “Excuse me. I did agree it’s a good climate and whats the comparison all about now” asked Kalai. “Meenu I want to talk to you about something very important.” “Sollunga paati” “Don’t get offended Meenu. I just want to share my views about the relationship between you and Imran”. As soon as Kalai finishes her verse, Meenu becomes more defensive and says “It’s just like any other male and female friendship. Whats about it!”. “Hm..I feel you are talking about him more all the time. It’s like you are waiting for opportunity to speak about him and you enjoy every moment of talking”. “Kalai I can understand your concern but I am not a kid. I am 26 and he is 35. So I know about all these. It’s just unadultered friendship. Quit the topic now.” After reaching home, Meenu is lost in thought and surprised as why she became all the more defensive and vulnerable to the topic that Kalai started. She was not quite sure if she was missing Imran just as the way he confessed to her. But she was also sure about not sending any wrong signals to Imran. She was not sure if she has to consider what Kalai told seriously. She was not quite sure if she has to give a serious thought about it as well. Being the only child to her parents she never had any sibling to discuss her mind. And she thought of bringing the same topic back to the surface with Kalai. Next day from Meenu’s office she types a quick mail to Kalai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalai, I am sorry for being rude yesterday. I think I have something to discuss with you. Can you spare sometime this evening? I feel you are the right person for me to talk both my heart and mind next to Imran. Yeah yeah, I typed Imran. And it’s about him I want to discuss few things Kalai : )”  As per plan Kalai and Meenu meets in the car parking and spends some quality time together and then heads home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Meenu you got a call from Imran and he told you to give a call in skype once you are back” says one of her room mates. After freshening up Meenu calls Imran. “Amma kitta solren iru unga ponnu anga U.S full’a suthittu irukka velaye pakka matengranu”.  Meenu says ”Solli than paaren Mr.Meesakara! Sollu but next time veetuku ulla vidalanna enakkum athukum sambandam illa…hehehe.” “Apdi vera nenappa, solli Aunty nambida poranga paren. Ni India varumbothu Unna than sekka porathilla. Apram adaikalam thedi enkita than varanum. Solliten ”  “Dai Imran, I had a thought while I was thinking about Romeo and Juliet today. I will tell what it is later. Before that how are they? Are you cleaning the water twice every day? Fishes are very sensitive. Please nalla paathuko : ( ni varushathukku oru naal kulikra maari athungala naara vidratha pls…Hehehe.” “Neram di neram, en solla maata! What is the thought that you wanted to share Meenu?” I had an imagination that Romeo is telling these lines to Juliet…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Ry69XTYZq3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LWveQT3Xo5Q/s1600-h/blg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Ry69XTYZq3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LWveQT3Xo5Q/s200/blg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129245233658833778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Nee thediya pothu un arugil naan illai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nee thoongum pothu unnai thaalata naanillai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaanal nee ninaikkum pothu un manathellam naan iruppen”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epdi iruku Imran?? Imran asks, “Should I use my brain and answer?” “Aaaha aramichutan da. Enna solli thola!” “When did Romeo miss Juliet or vice versa for this kavithai to make sense? They are always in the same tank right infront of my bed. They have never departed from the moment they were bought, right? Romba yosikama intha kavithaya ketta very romantic and very well felt by heart and written.” “Santhosam Imran. Un kitta poi soneney!” “Dai Meenu loosu, seri iru..Juliet wants to say something back to Romeo. Do you want to know what it is?” “mm..Sollu” says Meenu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Ninaivodu than pesa mudiyavillai..&lt;br /&gt;Kanavodu pesalam enral,&lt;br /&gt;un ninaivugal ennai thoonga viduvathillai”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    “Are they sleeping in different rooms Imran? To my knowledge you are very stingy to provide each of them a fish tank, apram epdi intha kavithai?” asks Meenu. “Vidu Meenu vidu, Adikadi ni valaravey illa’nu prove panra. Un room mate yarathu iruntha koopdu kavitha solli madakka mudiyuma pakren *winks*” “Oh padipa padipa, Inga unaku Maami vela pannava vanthen naa??” “Udaney murungamaram eridatha : ( I am not that badly hitting girls dear. Paathi kelavan naan ;) evalum thirumbi kooda paaka maata!” “Oh rumba varuthamoooo” “Ithu othu varathu vitruvom antha pecha!” “Po po ni yevalayathu nenachu kanavu kaanu, naa kelambren. Vela iruku neraya. Aprama pesren. Tata” “Ok marakkama un room mates ellarayum ketatha sollu. Orutharayum vitratha! :D ” “PODA Kezhava, I am loggin off!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran was sure that he likes Meenu even more than a friend. All that it mattered to him was how compatabile Meenu would be for his society and his family &amp;amp; friends. As far as only both of them are concerned Meenu is perfect for him. But he was not sure about his parents and Meenus parents view about them getting married. Months pass by and Imran’s mobile sings Unakkul naaney ring tone. Seeing the ISD code Imran attends with so much happiness and its not Meenus voice but some other girl saying She wants to talk with Imran about her friend Meenu. Imran gets all the more tensed and enquires “Is Meenu alright? Where is she and who is this?” The lady voice says “Yes she is doing great. This is Kalai her room mate.” After a 45minutes conversation Kalai says “Let Meenu not know about this right now and disconnects the line”.  The next day Imran decides to meet Meenu’s parents at her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(To be continued…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apdinnu potta enna kola paniduvanga Imran and Meenu ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story continues....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran visits Meenu's parents and explains that their daughter likes him and he is craving to get married to their daughter Meenu. Kindly consider our wishes and Meenu has still not yet given any reply, I assume she is waiting to consult with you or is reluctant as her decision might hurt her parents. All that I could say now is 'Unga ponna en ullankaila vechu pathukaapen!' This is my card, you can call or come to my place any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Ry6-LTYZq4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/mwR4QelnjFE/s1600-h/blg2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Ry6-LTYZq4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/mwR4QelnjFE/s200/blg2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129246127012031362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalai's conversation with Imran the other day triggered all these. "Imran, Meenu is these days very different. She is so much worried about her future. One day when I asked about you, she told me "Kalai many a times when Imran says he is not well i have felt very bad and had wanted to be by his side. Ni ketapo enaku kovam vanthuchu nethu than i was thinking about these Kalai. Not just this many occasions I have found my dad's replica in him. I always have dreamnt that my guy should have atleast some features of my dad. I really saw appa in him. In short i feel a day is not complete if i dont talk with him or talk about him and i feel my life would be incomplete without him in it said Meenu." I shoud say I was happy that Meenu realised her love for you and something else is stopping her from expressing her love towards you. I think its my responsibilty to let you know about it. Let Meenu not know about this right now and disconnects the line."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;P.S: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;1) I wish a very happy married life to Padma and Karthik :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 2)I wish a very Happy married life to Ash and Sarin who are going to be wedded very soon. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;3) Kavithai is not mine. Got it as SMS forward.*Updated*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; 1)&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The characters, events and the story picturised in this post are purely fictitious and are not intended to reflect the life of any individual(s). Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead or to any real events is purely coincidental&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Girls minds are elusive. So unless and other wise they explicitly tell that they are in love do not make any assumptions unlike in the above story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Each of our lives are different so dont try any of the above tactics in your own lives, it may or may not suit our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-3542908933152276495?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3542908933152276495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=3542908933152276495&amp;isPopup=true' title='137 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3542908933152276495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3542908933152276495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/11/engirundhu-vandhayada.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Engirundhu vandhayada! &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Ry69XTYZq3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LWveQT3Xo5Q/s72-c/blg1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>137</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6719526816539636149</id><published>2007-10-16T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T03:16:20.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Dire need of awareness??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RxYIvImUq5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/OYH3fE_Optk/s1600-h/blg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RxYIvImUq5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/OYH3fE_Optk/s320/blg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122291232035613586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://reason.com/news/show/122958.html"&gt; I happened to read a very interesting article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In continuation with the above article, Famous columnist, Iain Murray in National Review commented that "The prize should have been shared with well known peace campaigner Osama bin Laden". And the same journal decided to title its anti- environmental blog as &lt;a href="http://planetgore.nationalreview.com/"&gt; 'Planet Gore'&lt;/a&gt;.  Above lines are few intro's so as not to leave the readers in a maze.  I am entitled to thank Mr Gore for being involved in a controversial subject and there by indirectly inspiring me to read about him and his works (Greenpeace, Global Warming, Climate change etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This post is gonna be totally different from the rest of mine :) I am going to place the facts and then I may or may not conclude what am trying 2 convey! In short understanding whichever way is your choice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Layman Facts: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recent poll by BBC says "Only 47%  in India believed that climate change was a human induced problem, whereas in U.S, China the awareness rating is higher".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;USA despite of being the world's biggest per capita emitter refuses to ratify the Kyoto Protocol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;China being the second biggest emitter in the world has started taking measures to increase their renewable energy upto 15% by 2020.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even if the all the countries take steps towards the right path the warming would be 1.7 to 1.9 degrees Celsius average. Experts has set 2 degree Celsius as absolute max after which we have every possibility to go from a serious impact on climate change to catastrophic impact on climate change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Technical Facts: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Carbon dioxide (CO2)                     is the gas most significantly enhancing the greenhouse effect.                     Plant respiration and decomposition of organic material release                     more than 10 times the CO2 than released by human activities,                     but these releases have generally been in balance during the                     centuries leading up to the industrial revolution. Since the                     industrial revolution amounts have increased by 30%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Greenhouse                     gases such as CO2 and methane are increasing, so too is aerosol                     in the atmosphere, from human made sulphur emission. These                     small particles reflect back some of the sunlight and hence                     act to slow down the cooling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However where carbon                     dioxide can remain in the atmosphere for 100 years, sulphate                     aerosols only last a few days and can be easily removed by                     rain (acid rain). Therefore they only temporarily mask the                     full effect of CO2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/weather/features/global_warming2.shtml"&gt; What can we do to slow down this warming? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As copied from the link above... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           By sharing technologies, experience and resources we can hopefully                   lower the greenhouse gas emissions and reduce the threat of                   global climate change. Choose clean energy options where available,                   such as wind, solar and wave power, these do not emit greenhouse                   gases and are renewable. Individually, we can recycle material,                   insulate our homes, take public transport and think about energy                   efficiency in the home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A balance                   is needed between the needs of the living and our obligations                   to future generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enna solla varanu thaney kekreenga! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt; We hold a very huge &amp;amp; answerable responsibility in not spoiling the present environment and providing better environment for the future along with the fact -Economic growth of our country is also essential. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;P.S: Any post related to green peace, global warming, climate change or anywa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;y related to this topic kindly let me know through gmail. I would be very glad to link up here in my blog as suggested by couple of my friends. This is just a step towards 'not being naive', so as to falsify BBC report which said majority of India is unaware of global warming &amp;amp; its consequences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sources: 1)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://edition.cnn.com/SPECIALS/2007/planet.in.peril/"&gt; Worth watching Video &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; U dont have 2 read ;) Just watch the video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/climate/evidence/greenhouse_effect_img.shtml"&gt; BBC trying to educate &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Global_warming"&gt; Whats Wikipedia saying! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Related blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://rajazone.blogspot.com/2007/10/here-we-go.html"&gt;What is Raja saying!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Updated*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://gundumama.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-global-warming-is-hoax.html"&gt; What is Gundumama saying! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Updated*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://rajazone.blogspot.com/2007/10/here-we-go.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6719526816539636149?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6719526816539636149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6719526816539636149&amp;isPopup=true' title='119 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6719526816539636149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6719526816539636149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/10/dire-need-of-awareness.html' title='Dire need of awareness??'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RxYIvImUq5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/OYH3fE_Optk/s72-c/blg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>119</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1902042066504845295</id><published>2007-09-28T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T02:07:18.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Vanden Vanden meendum naaney vanthen. ;) </title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RwhsXHr-IKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Lq5dYos_BQE/s1600-h/vanden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RwhsXHr-IKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Lq5dYos_BQE/s320/vanden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118460120962834594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last few days had been using ‘Am busy’, or ‘am quite occupied now’ or ‘Am having quality time with my family’ very often. Quite a lot of friends got damn pissed off with my sudden vanishing act and I thought, me updating about what I was busy with would be apt at this time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1)&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Brother and his family had come down to &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and we had a real great time together. I have a smart, adorable nephew who is 5years old who taught me to Whistle but I didn’t get it and taught me to show ‘I love you’ in sign language and so on :D . The dinner with all the family members, movie watching, outing and overtime chats in the night were all just great and cherishable. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2)&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Had shifted our home to a new place. The shifting work was so damn interesting. By looking at the speed of our work, dad kind of got annoyed with us (me, sister and brother). After getting a small &lt;i&gt; ‘archanai’ &lt;/i&gt; from dad we all decided to really work on shifting. Having been away for almost more than a year, there were so many things to discuss, tease and bully around in short ‘siblings talks’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally we stayed up till 2’o clock in the night and finished with the packing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3)&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Getting accustomed to a new place and getting to know things around in the new house were both enjoyeable and bugging (at times). ;) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the above said process there were so many noteable incidents among which I will share the one that really appalled me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While me and my sis went to one of the Private Banks to do a task, we were made to wait and there was a long queue there. All of a sudden my sis who was waiting in another queque popped before me and said “Turn &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;ur&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; face and stand” I didn’t understand what she was trying to do. But then she again insisted and said “Turn!” and maneuvered me to do so. I didn’t like the way she treated me and asked what the reason was, after which she told me that the guy who was standing in front of us was taking  pictures using his mobile. I said don’t make assumptions and before I could complete the sentence this guy dropped his mobile and we were shocked to see my picture in his mobile. I was thrown aback seeing that. I usually get angry with sis saying don’t be over cautious about everything. And I really felt bad for having taken very light when sis 1st told me. I waited till the errand in the bank was over and went to that guy and told “I don’t like my picture being stored in any strangers mobile. Kindly delete that.” He was very much embarrassed when he dropped the mobile. I assume he did delete : (&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I just learnt don’t take others words very light. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4)&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Am hammering these while am in travel with our family through &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tambaram,Dindivanam,Panrooti,Neyveli,Gangaikondasolapuram,Jayamkondam, Kumbakonam,Tanjaore,Pudukottai,Tirumayam,Manamadurai,Madurai. We went to a temple called ‘Thiruvanaikaval’ which is in Trichy. I would recommend people who get amused with good architecture, sculptures should visit there. Will try to upload some photos sometime later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;5)&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Finished a novel ‘Seduction by design’ and while I got little bored with listening to music I just thought of asking for the Lenova from Dad and pouring my thoughts and there by updating my friends who got very angry for me not giving any contact number and for not keeping in touch these days :(&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Due to the above reasons kindly excuse my absence .Yours sincerely… Ponnarasi. Hehehe..Kidding..&lt;i&gt; Leave letter eluthiye pazhagi pochu ;)  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Jokes apart! Makes oneself feel good when getting to know that you were being missed and your absence was felt :) &lt;/span&gt;Hm.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ipothaikku avlothan.. C ya in next post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt;Look out for a funny incident that happened few days back in the updated version of the same post. Am being threatened that this story will be made public soon :( Thought me telling my version earlier would be better.... Hehehe... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kindly dont bother if u didn't understand.. &lt;/span&gt;:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1902042066504845295?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1902042066504845295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1902042066504845295&amp;isPopup=true' title='100 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1902042066504845295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1902042066504845295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/09/vanden-vanden-meendum-naaney-vanthen.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Vanden Vanden meendum naaney vanthen. ;) &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RwhsXHr-IKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Lq5dYos_BQE/s72-c/vanden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>100</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-947039494173974938</id><published>2007-08-03T23:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T02:35:18.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Jeremiad! </title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RrRGkGpGSzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/a-a0fXBsz5k/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RrRGkGpGSzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/a-a0fXBsz5k/s320/pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094774664535100210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You are expecting some forward mails or some quotes looking at the title? I don't have any of them here. Something more interesting than those! Yeah! Realistic feeling when life really sucks! It is the time when you get reminded that you forgot to sleep while you were mulling over something. And sometime around 3AM you get a SMS popping in the mobile conveying that your replies were indifferent asking if things were alright. And you have few mails asking explanation for the act of disappearance and not responding to their calls or mails or messages.  Of course all these puts a smile in your face at least for a moment for some of your friends who bothers about you. But still what good is it gonna make to things that you are bothered about? You eventually realize that its high time you learn to cry with out tears, time to learn to cry without sobbing. Because you don't like crying in front of others!  Anyways am glad that i was being  cared about despite of me trying to act normal. To certain others who think "Hey! Were u pissed off. But u never sounded that way when i spoke with u" then its time to appreciate that am adept @ pretending. And to the rest who really didn't realize that i still exist in this world, I agree that there are 1001 other useful and important jobs for you to look after.  Friends who have been telling that "am with so much of positive energy", "R u doing anything related 2 HR, u sound more like a relationship expert ", here is the other side of me! I am not all that I sounded always! May be how people take things to their heart really differs from person to person. And thats what sensitivity is defined as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way am not looking for any sympathies or empathies here. And more importantly any en queries about this post by any means will not be encouraged. After all no one is ever happy and no one is ever sad! Intention of this post is just to use my dear blog as a source for venting out my emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-947039494173974938?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/947039494173974938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=947039494173974938&amp;isPopup=true' title='118 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/947039494173974938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/947039494173974938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeremiad.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeremiad! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RrRGkGpGSzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/a-a0fXBsz5k/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>118</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-5568492331753250479</id><published>2007-07-16T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T04:30:50.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Invisible, Imaginary friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RpybShFvxTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-EA_k2C35TY/s1600-h/bab.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RpybShFvxTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-EA_k2C35TY/s320/bab.psd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088112421444240690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A person gets all weird imagination and thoughts when he/she is either in a too good mood or when he/she is in a too bad mood.  Few days ago while i was really in a bad mood and i got into my room i was thinking how good it will be if i have a person to share things that bothered me. Because not always you feel like sharing things that puts you off with everyone or even anyone at all.  And also not always people are really free or ready to listen to your sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May be considering the comfort factor it would be great, if you have a friend who is invisible to others and visible only to you and who doesn't really exist at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What difference does it make from a reality friend??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; You can vanish away the imaginary friend when you don't want him/her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imaginary friend will be always available for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He/She can be as nice as you want and never hurts/annoys you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have the liberty to choose the gender, the looks- height and weight, the complexion etc ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Clarifications &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't mean devilish or any satanic effects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't mean to develop any psychological problem. Researchers have proved that it creates positive effect on a person and it need not be considered as a problem.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't refer to talking alone rather imagining someone is with you and you really don't utter words but still communicate with your imaginary, invisible friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Researchers have estimated that as many as 65 per cent of children have had an imaginary companion at some point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it is not just children who converse with invisible companions. Explorer Dave Mill created his imaginary friend Nobody at the age of 34 as a survival mechanism during a solo walk to the North Pole." as said by one of the researcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who is your imaginary,invisible friend? Have you had any in your child hood? If not create one soon and let me know who it is ;) *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/news.html?in_article_id=467097&amp;in_page_id=1770"&gt;   Research related to the post &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/uk_news/story/0,,2121516,00.html"&gt; One more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I still have 3 pending tags by Badhri, Gils &amp;amp; Logic yet to write. Will do it soon.. Sorry for delaying! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/uk_news/story/0,,2121516,00.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5568492331753250479?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5568492331753250479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=5568492331753250479&amp;isPopup=true' title='95 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5568492331753250479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5568492331753250479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/07/invisible-imaginary-friend.html' title='Invisible, Imaginary friend!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RpybShFvxTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-EA_k2C35TY/s72-c/bab.psd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>95</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-3315843776393490965</id><published>2007-07-03T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:29:14.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Kids or Young adults????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RooQqYndrSI/AAAAAAAAADc/9XVxYQlXQJM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RooQqYndrSI/AAAAAAAAADc/9XVxYQlXQJM/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082893449789549858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infinite Talent shows,opportunities as child artists,unlimited exposures in TV and to the public, enormous fame and money. Kids these days have so many talents and proper opportunity along with right place to stage those talents as well. They get to move along with every one easily and come out of being shy bird easily along which the child being innocent also gets reduced. The more a kid is exposed to the outside world the more the kid is entitled to lose its innocence.Are kids matured enough to handle these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Roo5B4ndrVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9tuef3ZsfyA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Roo5B4ndrVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9tuef3ZsfyA/s200/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082937833981586770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from these talent shows, kids are also going crazy about acting or modeling at a very young age. I was greatly astounded when a child artist in one of the interviews told &lt;i&gt; "Enku neriya uncles kooda act panni, world famous aagnum'nu aasai".  Mazhalai kooda maarala! :( &lt;/i&gt; I recently heard  from a authentic source that a kid is being paid Rs 15K to 20K for a still in the modeling field. And kids who act as child artists in movies are even paid in lakhs. Finally they find no time for self improvement in the long run. They dont have time to their daily home works, most of them do not perform well in their academics. This not only disturbs the kids education but also affects the kids psychologically. According to a research Kids who are made to act in death scenes, who are made to cry before a dead body, casting like the kids close relatives are dead and the kids mourning for that, kids acting like mentally retarded undergo psychological problems. In order to avoid these problems other countries have a rule as to have a child psychiatrist in the shooting spot and kids are allowed to act only in the vacation. Here in India, there is a widespread news that parents are shifting from their own places to places like Mumbai, Kodambakkam where the opportunities for acting is more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Roo43IndrUI/AAAAAAAAADs/MYZ1RGUAWL4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Roo43IndrUI/AAAAAAAAADs/MYZ1RGUAWL4/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082937649297993026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kids tend to learn bad things from these exposures easily. Starting from using words that are not supposed to be heard from a kids mouth,using vengeance statements as told by the villains &amp; villis in soaps &amp;amp; movies. Kids are no longer behaving like kids! Practically its hard to keep away from these exposures unless and until everyone in the society has concern about the future generation. Preaching &amp; practice Starts from home. Parents avoiding fighting in front of the kids and avoiding playing blame games, avoiding watching violence movies/soaps would contribute to saving the vulnerable kids from bad things. No where i convey the meaning to grow kids naive. Exposure to the right thing at the right age is more important in young ones life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo Courtesy:  Glamourhunt.com &amp;amp; vijaytv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; By the way my 51st post dedicated to Kids! :D &lt;/b&gt; Forgot to mention that the earlier post was my 5oth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: http://www.bharatstudent.com/index.php?refcode=an274bst&lt;br /&gt;Kindly Spare some time and vote for Taj Mahal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-3315843776393490965?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3315843776393490965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=3315843776393490965&amp;isPopup=true' title='80 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3315843776393490965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3315843776393490965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/07/kids-or-young-adults.html' title='Kids or Young adults????'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RooQqYndrSI/AAAAAAAAADc/9XVxYQlXQJM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>80</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1578814463559726623</id><published>2007-06-09T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:11:57.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Bday for MY 1st Hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Iniya Pirandha naal VaazhthukkaL Appa :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad, you deserve the very best&lt;br /&gt;As that's what you're about&lt;br /&gt;When things don't always go well&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one who cuts out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/DOCUME%7E1/macro/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/DOCUME%7E1/macro/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your most impressive feature is&lt;br /&gt;You take everything in stride&lt;br /&gt;Giving strength to the ones around you&lt;br /&gt;And leaving a peacefulness inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorting out all the important things&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all the other&lt;br /&gt;I think that's what makes you&lt;br /&gt;A dear and special father &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Smart you are!                    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RmksZUNhynI/AAAAAAAAACg/cuoB-Orou4U/s1600-h/pic2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RmksZUNhynI/AAAAAAAAACg/cuoB-Orou4U/s200/pic2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073635268643375730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know, you mean the world to me. Only a heart as dear as yours would give so unselfishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many things you've done, all the times that you were there. Helps me know deep down inside how much you really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I might not say, I appreciate all you do. And I want the man I marry to be a father just like you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa, Now that I’m older, I realize just how smart you are!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Appa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Rmkr_kNhymI/AAAAAAAAACY/i_hUWnmSAS8/s1600-h/ShowLetter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Rmkr_kNhymI/AAAAAAAAACY/i_hUWnmSAS8/s200/ShowLetter.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073634826261744226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.hallmark.com/wcsstore/HallmarkStore/images/products/ecards/nfg1723.swf" pluginspage=" http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sutta Wordings! Not my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1578814463559726623?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1578814463559726623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1578814463559726623&amp;isPopup=true' title='72 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1578814463559726623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1578814463559726623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/06/bday-for-my-1st-hero.html' title='Bday for MY 1st Hero!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RmksZUNhynI/AAAAAAAAACg/cuoB-Orou4U/s72-c/pic2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>72</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-4172021889948797262</id><published>2007-05-17T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T21:04:10.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>5 Unknown things!!!</title><content type='html'>Long long ago so long ago was tagged by &lt;a href="http://logiconline.wordpress.com/2007/01/27/5-unknown-things-tag/"&gt; Srikanth &lt;/a&gt;. I am extremely sorry for delaying this long! :( Apologies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asked to write 5 things that no one knows about me so far ;)  யாருக்காவது ஏற்கனவே தெரிந்திருந்தால்... Kindly adjust with the old datas :D Heheheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When am angry I would not speak with anyone and i would not feel hungry as well :)) I guess this must have been written under weird tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I always wanted to make friends with girls who wear thavani, valayal and maruthani. Check out this post to know more---&lt;a href="http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/10/thavani-valayal-marudhani.html/"&gt; TVM &lt;/a&gt; In short traditional girls :) Unfortunately i find very few of them nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I hardly watch TV and especially i hate serials. At times i don't like people who watch TV non stop and bore me as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   I don't watch movies fully. I watch either the 1st half or the last half. Movies that i saw fully are very few  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. From childhood Rain kind of gives insecure feeling.I would enjoy the rain only when my loved ones are around or at least in vicinity.  So i would rather wanna make sure that everyone are safe to enjoy the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I am tagging 5 of my friends whom i have not tagged and who are sure to write the tag.  Take your own time. Because i took just 4 months to write this tag. :( Very bad! :(( I still have Raghs tag and 1 more Srikanth's  tags :) will write very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would like to tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://kavithaikealungal.blogspot.com/"&gt; Raghs &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://pakkatamilan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pakka Tamizhan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://neo-dreamz.blogspot.com/"&gt; Sanjayan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://humanuniverse.blogspot.com/"&gt;GP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://rtst.blogspot.com/"&gt; Protector &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://mugamudi.blogspot.com/"&gt; Harish &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: 1. Let me know if any1 is interested in writing the tag :) Will add in the list!&lt;br /&gt;2. Ooops, it gives a picture that am a real bore. Hahaha.. If am who can help it ;) and what does any1 has to do with it as well! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-4172021889948797262?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4172021889948797262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=4172021889948797262&amp;isPopup=true' title='85 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4172021889948797262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/4172021889948797262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/05/5-unknown-things.html' title='5 Unknown things!!!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>85</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-812933289824957242</id><published>2007-04-08T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T11:21:15.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>Sun signs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This post is all about sun signs and the people who astounded me with their behaviors as mentioned according to their signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Had couple of formalities in college being in the final year. Clearing the library account was one among those. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; Kadasiya enna books ellam paaka mudiyumo, edukka mudiyumo oru thadava menjudalm'nu ponapo &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; happened to see a book on Sun signs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; kooda vanthavanga kitta 15mins apram will c u in canteen'nu seygai kamichitu book'oda okkanthen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RijOIHpJl0I/AAAAAAAAACA/NUKYXY7hdTs/s1600-h/8373%7EGood-Pisces-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RijOIHpJl0I/AAAAAAAAACA/NUKYXY7hdTs/s200/8373%7EGood-Pisces-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055517220609300290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; I continued reading about my sun sign. Piscean! Despite of being insulted by many of my friends with the most often asked question, 'you are a piscean???? ' I still tried to find some similarities with my sun sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;    I googled couple of sites as well. Hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; Vela vetti illana ipadi than :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Well, you can also try finding the similarities and differences between your characters and the sun signs. Provided you are really jobless :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;    Googled results from various sites, about pisceans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Whoever said, "I don't want to be a millionaire-I just want to live like one," was truly reflecting the Piscean philosophy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;You may have read that the Pisces symbol of two fish, ? swimming in opposite directions, indicates that the Nep­tunian is torn by dual desires. It's not so. Dual desires belong to Gemini. The two fish in reversed directions symbolize the choice given Pisces: to swim to the top-or to swim to the bottom and never quite reach his goals. Pisces must leam that he is to serve mankind in some way, and eschew worldly possessions. Piscean Einstein, who swam upstream, formulated a whole new world of relative time. Pisceans who swim downstream serve by washing dishes or shoveling snow. The choice is always there, be­cause there's never a lack of unusual talent, but the fish, with eyes that see clearly on both sides, sometimes has difficulty seeing straight ahead. Pisces often retreats-either to the sublime heights of a dedicated professional life, or to stimulants, artificial emotions and false excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Pisces may share compassion for the ill with Virgo, but he takes the extra step to try to understand the hearts of the burdened and the friendless, the failures and the misfits, no matter how weird or how rejected by so­ciety. The fish will gently comfort those whom Virgo feels are weak by choice, and therefore undeserving. If you need a dime or a dollar, a large loan, or just a small en­couragement that no one else would give, go to Pisces. You'll get no lectures and no glances of superiority. He judges no man-thief, murderer, addict, pervert, sinner, saint, hypocrite or liar. Greed, lust, sloth and envy will bring no critical wrath, if he's a typical Neptunian. His understanding overflows, along with whatever practical help he's able to offer. He senses every vice and virtue, and he knows each pitfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RijR93pJl2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Htq-2h2DlpM/s1600-h/blg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RijR93pJl2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Htq-2h2DlpM/s320/blg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055521442562152290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;You'll frequently find fish who have buried their personal dreams to brighten odd corners of the lives of relatives and friends, or to bring the gift of tears and laughter to the public through the stage, at the cost of the privacy Pisces seeks and needs. Yet Neptune is a deceptive planet, capable of giving birth to natures that twist and turn in two directions at once, distorting the truth, an influence which often causes Pisces to hide his real emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Pluto of Scorpio combines with your Neptune in a unique manner. It adds up  to intuitive knowledge in both of you. You tune in on Scorpio. You learn, and  teach: you and a Scorpio might make a wonderful pair in teaching metaphysics.  That is, you are a team that could promote the unusual, the unique, and the  areas, which are usually reserved for people with exotic tastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pisces-Gemini is filled with ideas. And some- times the ideas are fired at you  as if with a machine gun. It is up to you to choose the best, to be  discriminating, to be selective. Gemini stimulates your intellectual curiosity.  The two signs are not well aspected; there are problems to overcome. There are  obstacles. But, on the positive side, these can be regarded as healthy  challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You are generous, caring, and kind. However, you tend to be more concerned  about other people's problems than your own. You are not a decisive person and  may change your mind many times. You are also a follower, but you do not always  choose good leaders. Because of your good qualities, you are popular with many  types of people, but when you are secretive you drive these friends away. Weak  concentration skills can get you into trouble at school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;    Sabba, Ippovey kanna katuthey ;) Seri seri.. Yarum enna thitatheenga for wasting ur time :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Anyone interested to contribute to extend the interest in this study, please drop in your date of birth and you might have 2 answer couple of personal questions as well..... Hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Disclaimer:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont have any wrong ideas!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; Vettiya irunthathala intha vetti vela, vera entha ennamum intha post'ku kaaranam illai! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hehehehe..... So, Dont shoot any wrong or embarrassing questions pls :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare 2 do so..&lt;i&gt; Appala Osama Maama than :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-812933289824957242?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/812933289824957242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=812933289824957242&amp;isPopup=true' title='118 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/812933289824957242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/812933289824957242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/04/sun-signs.html' title='Sun signs!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RijOIHpJl0I/AAAAAAAAACA/NUKYXY7hdTs/s72-c/8373%7EGood-Pisces-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>118</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1639386357801052877</id><published>2007-04-07T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:36:34.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>The intimacy in few relations are shortlived??? </title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Rhi222QLnQI/AAAAAAAAABw/HRwTYkmQeRs/s1600-h/hugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Rhi222QLnQI/AAAAAAAAABw/HRwTYkmQeRs/s200/hugs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050988035488587010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Couple of things kept me busy for a while and here am with a very nice template given by  Badri and an inquisitive post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;        There are so many people we happen to meet in our life. Among which only with quite few we establish friendship and not all friends make a profound impact in our lives. Friendship is the only word which can be used to define a relation between a 19 year old and 90 year old. There might be a very good friend with whom we share everything that happens around us and as days pass by each of us might get busy with the new phase of life or get busy with the mechanical life. Then the closeness in the relation slowly reduces. Of course we don’t forget the person who was very close to us at some point in life but still we feel something is missing. We still might be in contact with that friend but the voidness in the intimacy would be felt easily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;At every stage of our life, there must be someone very close or someone whom we really liked much. As soon as we think of the days in school, in college or in a particular house or in a street or in an office there must be some one flashing in our mind who was exceptionally close than the rest of the others. I just happened to see a photo of me and one of my friend who was very close to me few years back. Her grandfather had professional contact with dad and then we happened to be more of family friends. She used to stay with us in our house and we have had all kind of pranks and plays and talks. There was nothing that we failed to do together. Now their place is far from ours though we are still in contact. But still the intimacy which we had that time is missing. The situation is worse if there are best friends among which the genders are opposite. And one gets committed to work or to another person in life and again the intimacy is lost. I was just wondering in few relations if the intimacy is very short lived or it appears that way. But I just learnt that never fail to express that you feel great, comfortable with that person at that point of time. Practically speaking being close with all the friends from our childhood is not possible. Express that their presence in your life is valued with your words or a warm hug would speak more than any number of words. At least you can be happy that you made some one feel great about oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Expressing that you are happy because of some one is a great open secret but very rarely we realize and make use of it. May it be between friends or between a student and a teacher or between mom and  kid  or between husband and wife or in any relation, express their presence in  your life is valued and it can never be replaced we will happen to see enigmatic happiness in oneself  and in others life as well.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1639386357801052877?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1639386357801052877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1639386357801052877&amp;isPopup=true' title='91 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1639386357801052877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1639386357801052877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/04/intimacy-in-few-relations-are.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The intimacy in few relations are shortlived??? &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/Rhi222QLnQI/AAAAAAAAABw/HRwTYkmQeRs/s72-c/hugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>91</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-3797766964488302306</id><published>2007-03-08T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:09:21.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><title type='text'>Who is answerable????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/princessofgold/3769484798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/princessofgold/3769484798.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    There is a well reputed university called SRM in a place called Potheri which is located 35kms (approximately) away from the city. &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;q=chennai&amp;layer=&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;z=17&amp;amp;ll=12.822127,80.038877&amp;spn=0.003222,0.008411&amp;amp;om=1"&gt; Click to see the map &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    To reach the institution few people generally take Bus or Train and few others use their own transport. But majority of the people find the Train journey to be convenient. In between Guindy and Potheri there are at least not less than 5 colleges. So not just the people of SRM take train but also others. So mostly the morning trains are filled with majority of these college goers/staffs. In between Potheri and Airport, Meenambakkam there are around 8 stations. For the past 3weeks, people who want tickets to these eight stations are denied of tickets and are forced to take ticket till Airport for no use. From Potheri towards Meenambakkam, Guduvancherry, Urappakkam, Vandalur, Perungalathur, Tambaram Sanatorium, Tambaram, Chromepet, Pallavaram are the eight stations. Similarly from Perungalathur till Chengalpat there are no tickets. In between there are around four stations. So if the passenger’s destination is going to be any of these 4 stations again that person is forced to take ticket till Chengalpat. May be not finding seat is tolerable but not getting tickets is something which can not be accepted/tolerated. Mismanagement occurs in any organization, but when it deals with the public and public's money, is it not the responsibility of the Railway departments to plan for enough to tickets. At least this should not prolong more than 2 to 3 days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    If a person has to travel up &amp; down, 5days in a week, then his expense would be Rs 70, which actually would be Rs 40. So weekly he/she is again forced to waste Rs 30. Logically speaking, now it’s been 3weeks so every passenger has to get back 30*3= Rs 90. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    China is celebrating their hike in the total profit in Railways and Our Railways department is keen only on boasting their wise plan, having no concern about the service they provide : ) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, now I wont encourage any kind of discouraging comments, am looking forward for any valid, useful suggestions as what can be done : ) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Of course take any other means of transport is another idea. But only convenient means are always preferred. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stones that I threw: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Rendu naalu without’la vanthen because vaitherichala irunthuchu for wasting money helplessly :P &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Filed a complaint in Railways department which I believe is being used for packing snacks! :D &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Hunting about RTI&lt;/p&gt;Updated: 1) Picture of Email Sent on Feb 28th to 'THE HINDU'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RfFoWDZH4cI/AAAAAAAAABc/tiLTTLKyAR0/s1600-h/blg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RfFoWDZH4cI/AAAAAAAAABc/tiLTTLKyAR0/s200/blg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039924186081386946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;2) Screen Shot of the forum post, as suggested by 'LOGIC' in comments column on March 13.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RfYu-zZH4dI/AAAAAAAAABk/Wq-dF9QwMEk/s1600-h/rail-blg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RfYu-zZH4dI/AAAAAAAAABk/Wq-dF9QwMEk/s200/rail-blg.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041268489370198482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S 1: Don't throw stones on my blog ;) for this post :P&lt;/p&gt;P.S 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanku for the link- Badhri, all the contact addresses displayed there are only for the Road Transpost :)  Thanks a lot for the interest.   : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanku for the link - Sriram, //&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 64, 64);"&gt;Commission accepts complaints only against     specified categories of officers who are posted in the organisation which are under the     Commissions jurisdiction. Please see Complaint Policy for details.//     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Says the link. So i didnt submit the complaint :)  Thanks a lot for the interest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanks a lot for the suggestions from the other fellow bloggers also :)  Tried those that are easy to access :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-3797766964488302306?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3797766964488302306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=3797766964488302306&amp;isPopup=true' title='126 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3797766964488302306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/3797766964488302306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/03/who-is-answerable.html' title='Who is answerable????'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RfFoWDZH4cI/AAAAAAAAABc/tiLTTLKyAR0/s72-c/blg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>126</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1409294801631175207</id><published>2007-02-15T06:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:19:41.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Going abroad???!!!!!?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>Couple of things were confusing or rather bugging for the past few days. Amidst which I was happy to see two awesome templates given by Sanjayan and Ranjhith. : ) Thanks a lot. &lt;i&gt; Oru paarattu vizha vekkalamnu yerpadu aitu iruku ;) Hehehe..&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Manamarntha Nanrigal! :) &lt;/i&gt;Will put those in few days since this was replaced only few days ago. &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt; So wait to see the nice template friends.  &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matter'ku varen ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RdR0diCXlYI/AAAAAAAAABI/NrYP2YRy2lE/s1600-h/study-abroad-page-img.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RdR0diCXlYI/AAAAAAAAABI/NrYP2YRy2lE/s200/study-abroad-page-img.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031774734381454722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; This post might not be interesting to some and even bugging for few of my friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    It was astounding to see many people leaving abroad for jobs these days.Till the age of 21 or 22 we are busy with our studies. Finishing the high school, getting admission in a good college to get a degree. And our parents are busy earning to spend for these expenses along with the day to day life expenditures. Somewhere after the age of 23 people get opportunities to go abroad and make a decent earning.  Am entitled to do a clarification at this point. &lt;b&gt; Am not talking about foreign visits in which case you stay there for some time and get back to your home land. Am talking about staying there for a very long duration and about settling there. &lt;/b&gt; Foreign opportunities will give you international exposure, experience in competitive world, stabilizes one's financial status. True, agreed. But all these at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    * In many homes, this might be the time where the parents might have quit the career under the name  Voluntary retirement or retirement. They might want to spend more time with their children or grand children.  One has to miss this good time being with the family together.&lt;br /&gt;* If the person has kids then the kids are missing the grand parents love &amp; affection, the bed time stories and so on.&lt;br /&gt;* Festivals like Pongal,Diwali,Christmas are being missed.&lt;br /&gt;* Missing friends and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;* We as sons and daughters should give a supporting hand to parents when they are in need of. No parents would even let us know that they want us to be with them. One reason- Pride takes control ;)  and the second - They after all wants us to be happy. But its we the kids who should give moral and financial support when really needed without being asked or hinted for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early days people came from village to towns and cities for job opportunities since they had no opportunities in villages. But now India is not like that. It is just that we are aspiring for more in all aspects. As far as money is concerned, 'contentness' is a word which can never be used. First, one might want to stay abroad for a year or more to buy a car for your home in India and then another couple of years to built a house and many more years and many more commitments. All these small things which would make a happy home might appear negligible in comparison with the money, luxury and experience we earn abroad. But in the long run what do we earn in life apart from money? In the process of earning we miss many nice and pleasant things. &lt;b&gt;I DON'T MEAN one should restrict going abroad but rather limit the time spending away from home, friends and relatives. &lt;/b&gt;  A person settling in U.S or U.K, is it not like plucking a plant from its field rooting it in a different Island. Is life, all about spending 20 years of mechanical life at home land and then flying away from home and spending the rest of your life miles away???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Am not talking about going abroad but staying there forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;   2. Am not talking just about home but also many other pleasant things being in your home land.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;   3. Finally, staying for few days or settling forever is one's own wish ;)  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1409294801631175207?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1409294801631175207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1409294801631175207&amp;isPopup=true' title='146 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1409294801631175207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1409294801631175207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/02/going-abroad_15.html' title='Going abroad???!!!!!?!?!?!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RdR0diCXlYI/AAAAAAAAABI/NrYP2YRy2lE/s72-c/study-abroad-page-img.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>146</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-8042906396549411069</id><published>2007-02-03T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T06:38:58.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tag time : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;               Hi, Have been Tagged by &lt;a href="http://kavitha04.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mystery &lt;/a&gt;. I am extremely sorry for replying really late to your tag. Apologies : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Were you named after anyone?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you wish on stars?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the very first time I wished it came true. So after that I don’t miss to wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t rembr bad events and if even I do I mind sharing it in public. :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like your handwriting?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favourite meat?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your most embarrassing CD on your shelf?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing (If its classified under embarrassing, Y wud any1 share it here &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:-/ )&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you were another person, would YOU be friends with you?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Are you a daredevil?&lt;br /&gt;Er.. No idea.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How do you release anger?&lt;br /&gt;If its becoz of some1 else would express by reluctant answers. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Where is your second home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Mysore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you trust others easily?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on the other person.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was your favourite toy as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What class in school/college do you think is totally useless?&lt;br /&gt;Value Education &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you use sarcasm a lot?&lt;br /&gt;I use but I don’t think it would come under the &lt;st1:place&gt;LOT&lt;/st1:place&gt; category. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;15. Have you ever been in a mosh pit?&lt;br /&gt;If its something dealing with Concerts- ‘NO’ is the answer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What do you look for in a guy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;I have never given a thought like this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you bungee jump?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.what's your favourite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;Butter scotch&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are your favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;Black &amp; Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What are your least favourite things?&lt;br /&gt;Doing anything when I really don’t feel like doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people do you have a crush on right now?&lt;br /&gt;Huh… Even if I do, am not foolish enough to give the count here ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who do you miss most right now?&lt;br /&gt;:-/ &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Family members- in Mysore &amp; U.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;Unakkul Naan – Pachai Kili muthucharam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be?&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Green&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is the weather like right now?&lt;br /&gt;Ramanan uncle kitta than kekanum :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;One of my collegemate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. The "first" thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Hair style &amp; Watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you like the person who sent you this?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ofcourse I do &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; If i dont i wont bother to write 50 long questions : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. How are you today?&lt;br /&gt;Am doing great. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favourite non alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;Sugarcane Juice. Its been long since I had this : (&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Favourite alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;Have heard more about Vodka.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess only if u taste couple of them u can decide which one is &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;ur&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; fav :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Natural hair colour?&lt;br /&gt;Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Eye colour?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Wear contacts?'&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Favourite month?&lt;br /&gt;March &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;Butter Naan, Paneer pulav. (List is too big am limiting myself atleast here : ) ) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Favourite day of the year?&lt;br /&gt;Sep 15 – The day two families were really happy. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever been too shy to ask someone out?&lt;br /&gt;One among many questions which are really absurd. (I should know who created this tag? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Scary movies or happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;I love only the climax part in any movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Summer or winter?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on what I wish to do. If its just sit back and relax, then I would prefer winter. And if I have some thing to read/ some work to do then would prefer summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Holi or Diwali?&lt;br /&gt;None : P - Can I have Pongal? Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you like your name?&lt;br /&gt;I love my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What book/magazine are you reading?&lt;br /&gt;’Inside an elusive mind - LTTE Prabhakaran’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What's on your mouse pad?&lt;br /&gt;Blue sky and a moon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What did you watch on TV last night?&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t watch anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Favourite Smell?&lt;br /&gt;Before the rain showers, cooking smell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever regretted breaking up with someone?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Most tiresome thing you’ve ever experienced/done?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People explaining something to me when am really in no mood to listen to it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And half way through I should interrupt and say “Pls I will listen later”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t like doing this and going through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Have been tagging many friends off late and I understood am bothering them by doing so.  So am not tagging anyone this time. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Disclaimer: Reading my answers for the tag is the most boring work you can end up doing. It will be really really boring. Beware!   &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-8042906396549411069?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8042906396549411069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=8042906396549411069&amp;isPopup=true' title='91 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8042906396549411069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8042906396549411069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/02/tag-time.html' title='Tag time : )'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>91</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-9085008034011822645</id><published>2007-01-21T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T02:32:01.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>"Tell me your dream"- Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RbNAJ52Ic3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/N6SgAzxEbZE/s1600-h/drm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022428548339102578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RbNAJ52Ic3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/N6SgAzxEbZE/s200/drm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its been long since i got to write any tag. Was craving for some tag. But got none :D So just gave a thought to start a new tag called Dream Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do we go about writing this tag???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a post describing either the dream that came true or the dream that would never come true :) Which means one should'nt write about a dream that you think might come true in future :D Gotcha???? If you are a person who gets no dreams like me :( Then write about the dream that you dreamt while you were very much awake- I mean daydream. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;You can tag any number of people as u wish. :) Or you can also tag none. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Dream Tag! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the weirdest dream ever in my life. There is an apartment which is like a mini village/city. It has 3 blocks and the block in the dead end is block C and the middle one is Block B and the one nearer to the gate is Block A. In the block C there lives a old lady who is always seen in wheel chair roaming the building premises. Another old lady is employed by this owner of the house. This owner old lady is too bad. She always tortures this old lady who is working for her. Owner oldie has a daughter in law and a son. Daughter in law is also scared by the oldie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Block B there is a teen age girl who is kind of mentally retarded. She scratches and hurts people with knife or any other object badly whenever she finds people around her. Though she does things unknowingly she is also scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Block A there is cute little kid. This kid always gives a devilish laugh. The daughter in law in the Block C sneaks through the backside of the building to avoid mother in laws words and tortures. But this devilish kid shouts daughter in laws name and says “paati manju manju manju inga”. And the oldie and the teenager who is not mentally well don’t go well with each one. So the care taker of the teenager and the care taker of the old lady are in pathetic condition. One day they are taken for a walk and if it so happens that they meet each other one in wheel chair and the other one walking. The old lady screws the oldie who is working for her. She uses all filthy languages and scolds for making her see the teenager. So the oldie who is working for her always has to play hide and seek with the teenager girl. She hides in a place and sees if the teenager is coming for walking. For no reason am getting scared looking at the old lady, small kid and the teenager. My house is in 1st floor and I am not taking stairs or the lift to climb up. Am literally climbing or creeping by the outer boundary walls daily. I don’t have much role in this dream. :-/ Why did I get such a dream …. It was damn scary. Whenever I see some strangers like oldie, teenager or a kid it scares me to the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Sorry my dream was really weird :P And am really thankful if u spent time reading it...Hehehehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-9085008034011822645?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/9085008034011822645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=9085008034011822645&amp;isPopup=true' title='104 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/9085008034011822645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/9085008034011822645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/01/tell-me-your-dream-tag.html' title='&quot;Tell me your dream&quot;- Tag'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RbNAJ52Ic3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/N6SgAzxEbZE/s72-c/drm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>104</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6899458545582379958</id><published>2007-01-16T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T12:53:33.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thottrathil maatram :) </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hi Hi Hi :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After couple of blogger friends request I have changed the blog template :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Blog puthu thotram continue panalama illa back to old template? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princessofgold's blog template is open to critics for few days.. &lt;/b&gt; Hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6899458545582379958?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6899458545582379958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6899458545582379958&amp;isPopup=true' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6899458545582379958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6899458545582379958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2007/01/thottrathil-maatram.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Thottrathil maatram :) &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-8425589728152172770</id><published>2006-12-29T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:20:10.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><title type='text'>Saddam executed! Is this justice???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terrorists are people who are to be alienated or punished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am not justifying their actions rather trying to see the other side of the coin &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorists are after all working for a social cause unlike us the people and the politicians. They don’t demand for lakhs and crores to make a sophisticated living. Instead they are sacrificing their lives for their people to make &lt;b&gt;the people &lt;/b&gt;live. Whereas politicians like Mr Bush ,Mr Blair are being paid to invade a country’s privacy and these politicians are doing things to make &lt;b&gt;their &lt;/b&gt;living. Are they working for a common cause like the Terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why are terrorists created? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your voice and desires to be fulfilled happen to reach deaf ears, you naturally try to take a powerful weapon to make things done. At times this weapon happens to be violence/terrorism.&lt;br /&gt;When Bush and Saddam are like two kings to each of their countries, who gave the power to Bush to invade other country. Well, he did suspect that death causing weapons are being made and he found nothing of that sort. &lt;b&gt;Is it not time for him to feel guilty for this first of all? &lt;/b&gt;Is it not other countries responsibility to warn U.S not to enforce power on Iran this way? Is it not the responsibility of everyone living in this world to raise voice for such an injustice?&lt;br /&gt;Death Penalty for Saddam:&lt;br /&gt;Punishment for even the most heinous crimes should have the intent to reform the convict. The death penalty helps neither the accused not society. It only creates hatred and more rivalry.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever be the case, Finally a great man is dead.&lt;br /&gt;May it be Veerappan or Saddam or Osama, they have some notion. And that is not self centered like the others in the world. If we say Mahatma, Nehru or any other freedom fighter is great. Even these people are great and to be respected in some other way. Everyone falls under one category “Fighting for common cause”, “Sacrificing their lives for others well being”. Terrorists are not after all fools to alienate themselves and make the toughest living.&lt;br /&gt;Ask a poor or a rich &lt;i&gt;What his ultimate aim in life is &lt;/i&gt;One’s might be to earn money,fame or to get his/her true love. But it all leads to &lt;b&gt;HAPPINESS &lt;/b&gt;. One after all wants to be happy. And so does the terrorists feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happiness and fulfillment will come to you not when you are making yourself the centre of your universe but when you forget yourself and look outside. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice something for someone and you will know what real happiness is. Initially you might feel aloof from the world or even a loser but in the long run you will feel proud of yourself : ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Am not saying all that Saddam did was right.. Rather the way he or this issue was treated is bad. Him killing many people is a differnet issue 2 b dealt with. Am just talking about a ruler being treated like this is unfair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Related post -1) &lt;a href="http://neo-dreamz.blogspot.com/2006/12/saddam-hussein-executed.html"&gt;http://neo-dreamz.blogspot.com/2006/12/saddam-hussein-executed.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://humanuniverse.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-dont-we-hang-president-bush.html"&gt;http://humanuniverse.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-dont-we-hang-president-bush.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/greatest-glory-in-living-is-not-in.html"&gt;http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/greatest-glory-in-living-is-not-in.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-8425589728152172770?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8425589728152172770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=8425589728152172770&amp;isPopup=true' title='103 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8425589728152172770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/8425589728152172770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/12/saddam-executed-is-this-justice_29.html' title='Saddam executed! Is this justice???'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>103</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-6525114972376920925</id><published>2006-12-17T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:38:31.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>As stolen from My diary </title><content type='html'>Make a guess abt these places name in the pic... Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIxnFFFSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LDm8iD0JSN4/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009560546404799778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIxnFFFSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LDm8iD0JSN4/s200/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIyHFFFTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/t_f5gyMo2g0/s1600-h/Picture+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009560554994734386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIyHFFFTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/t_f5gyMo2g0/s200/Picture+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIyXFFFUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/hzx-mgbrCd0/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009560559289701698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIyXFFFUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/hzx-mgbrCd0/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome Vacation. This vacation was too good. Listening to favorite songs in Mp3 player that am obsessed with for the past couple of days. Few are….&lt;br /&gt;1) Paint my love&lt;br /&gt;2) Yen veetu thottathil poovellam kettu paar&lt;br /&gt;3) Anbey yen anbey&lt;br /&gt;4) Sorry seems to be the hardest word&lt;br /&gt;5) Paakathey Paakathey panjangatha pakathey…Hehehe.. Cool song…&lt;br /&gt;6) Uruguthey maruguthey…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel contented in life, if you have your loved ones around you in the travel, listening to your favorite songs, gazing at the cloud and stars from the train window, at times glancing the novel which I tried to read. Maaan, I tell you one can do anything in world for this moment to happen again in life. Among the loved ones of mine had only 3 of them in this journey. Had I had all of them in the trip, would have jumped up and down. Had gr8 time... Took 150 snaps :)) &lt;i&gt;Photokku sirichu sirichu tired'a pochu...Hehehe.. Semma scene ila :P Summava.. Unga ooru koothu enga ooru koothu..Oooru patta koothu than ;) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step in life is a chapter learnt in life. It makes a difference among people to people only on how easily one learns and how tough the other one learns. So I just learnt that b4 it gets tougher learn it effectively and proceed to the other chapters. ;) Am making an entry of this moment, so I can cherish these memories later and also hope that this day will come again &amp; very often in life :D Any journey I never want it to end. May it be starting from home or leaving home. Destination should never come is all I wish for… But it never happens :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bytheway, Oru mukiyamana vishayam am nt this sentimental always… Epovathu enakula irukra poona mulichikum ;) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imp. Note &lt;/b&gt;: We might not be aware that certain things in life would make us or the people around enormously happy. So give a try. If u r ever bored or fed up in life, plan a tour and have fun. &lt;i&gt;Build up konjam over’a iruntha Kindly echukuse me.. ;) I felt I shud share this… Ithanala yarathu happy’ana santhosam thaney : ) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And am aware I didn’t make a mention about the place or the places I visited because subject athuvaida koodathey ;) Subject line--- Be happy and make others happy : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making sure that your loved ones are safe and happy is what really makes you happy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seri ;) uploading few photos..and try 2 make a guess were this place is…. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-6525114972376920925?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6525114972376920925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=6525114972376920925&amp;isPopup=true' title='69 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6525114972376920925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/6525114972376920925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/12/as-stolen-from-my-diary.html' title='&lt;i&gt;As stolen from My diary &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RYWIxnFFFSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LDm8iD0JSN4/s72-c/Picture+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>69</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-5966110895957791148</id><published>2006-12-05T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:20:30.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>The Clearing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RXR9FUTBJKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C1Lql9WzOyY/s1600-h/for+blg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004762616216757410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RXR9FUTBJKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C1Lql9WzOyY/s200/for+blg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;First of all, My sincere apologies for posting few posts and deleting them. I will make sure that this will not be repeated in future. And this post is about a movie that i happened to see today. It was too good. And movie's title is : &lt;b&gt;The Clearing &lt;/b&gt;. The story is about a business man- Wayne Hayes (Robert Redford) being kidnapped and the pain his wife -Eileen (Helen Mirren) undergoes.It depicts the true love between the couple. They both love each other but seem unsure of what their lives are all about now that the kids have grown up and left home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any relation, trust is the basic need. But, never have enormous trust is yet another lesson. At times you pour loads of love and affection along with trust and the person doesnt value, you feel all the more worse. And this psychology develops like a cat and milk story. ;) &lt;i&gt;Soodu patta poonai thirumba paal kudikka varatham. Katha therilana ask me :D Solren! &lt;/i&gt;So atleast for few days you dont trust anyone and on the whole you dont feel like being yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Well this neglected feeling is not only between Lover and Lady love, Husband and Wife, its happens between two friends,workers or anyone. If the trust is shaken, the relationship is also shaken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie speaks about true love which is way beyond just meeting and dating. So watch this movie when you find time, though its a old movie.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-5966110895957791148?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5966110895957791148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=5966110895957791148&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5966110895957791148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/5966110895957791148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/12/clearing.html' title='The Clearing!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/RXR9FUTBJKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/C1Lql9WzOyY/s72-c/for+blg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-1668991367800897258</id><published>2006-11-26T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T02:45:57.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Missd ya Bloggiie :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Post deleted on request!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-1668991367800897258?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1668991367800897258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=1668991367800897258&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1668991367800897258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/1668991367800897258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/11/miss-ya-blogie-d.html' title='Missd ya Bloggiie :D'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-116284234773840961</id><published>2006-11-06T11:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T02:40:06.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Yet another phase in life : )</title><content type='html'>Post deleted on request!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-116284234773840961?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/116284234773840961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=116284234773840961&amp;isPopup=true' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116284234773840961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116284234773840961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/11/yet-another-phase-in-life.html' title='Yet another phase in life : )'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-116224187487209575</id><published>2006-10-30T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:39:24.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>Ajith- The Ultimate Star </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/4%20blg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/400/4%20blg.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have few very important notes before proceeding to read further. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.This is not yet another movie review.&lt;br /&gt;2. Am not a crazy fan of Ajith or Asin .&lt;br /&gt;3. Am yet to see the movie :D . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard that the movie &lt;i&gt;"Varalaru"&lt;/i&gt; is going to be a big hit and its not just yet another dual character but 3 ajiths. Hahaha! Well, you might be wondering among all the actors why does he alone deserve a post in my great blog :P He is a man of courage. Many of us would not even turn the next day to school if we had failed in a running race. ;) It needs lot of courage to stand again after a great fall. That too a fall which is more like a life or death situation. And giving a try again after falling in front of so many people needs real courage. Ajith doesn’t attract people because of his smartness or his style, he attracts people for his principles which many of the actors lack. He is a person who has his own, distinct principles. And of course he has gained many fans like me because of those principles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to go to theatre and watch this movie. &lt;i&gt;Paatha theatre'la thaan paapen :)&lt;/i&gt;.I wish everyone tries to do the same : ) Practically its not possible to give him money or a movie but watching a movie indirectly does all these ;) &lt;i&gt;So ithayathu panuvomey &lt;/i&gt;Even if you don’t like Ajith there is this female &lt;i&gt;Asin &lt;/i&gt;atleast for her please watch the movie in theatre only : ) &lt;i&gt;Illa Asin and Ajith rendu perum pudikathunaa..Enakkaga konjam poi paarungoooo ;) Hehehehe…. &lt;/i&gt;Doing this is not a great deal for such a great personality. &lt;i&gt;The great personality’nu naa refer panrathu is Ajith and not me or Asin :p. Naa Ajith pic mattum thedi paathen onum avlo nalla illa. OK'nu irunthathula Asin was also there..Seri kootam koodumey'nu pona poguthu'nu potuten.. Bytheway inga paathi peru Asin moonja paathu thaan intha post padicheenganum I know.. I know I know :P HAHAHAHA... Its too late... :O Going 2 sleep! Tata! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this link to know the hit rate :) &lt;a href="http://www.newstodaynet.com/talkies/2910tt5.htm"&gt;http://www.newstodaynet.com/talkies/2910tt5.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-116224187487209575?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/116224187487209575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=116224187487209575&amp;isPopup=true' title='73 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116224187487209575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116224187487209575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/10/ajith-ultimate-star.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Ajith- The Ultimate Star &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>73</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-116128686822739343</id><published>2006-10-19T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:23:01.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Happy bday 2 my blog! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/birthday-cakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/400/birthday-cakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Innayoda oru varusham aagudhu indha blog start panni : ) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy bday! &lt;/b&gt;Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Ok! Matter'ku varuvom... Have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://netcraze.blogspot.com/"&gt;Badri &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This tag is called Weird tag. I am supposed to write 6 weird things about me. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eluthuratha pathi onnum ila.. Neenga ellam bayapadama iruntha seri ;) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Psycho in me: &lt;/b&gt;If I don’t like someone I try to irriate that person for nothing. I know this is silly.. &lt;i&gt;maathikanum &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Thinni pandaram : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ethathu sapdanum’nu thoni athu veetla irunthutta podum neram kaalam ellam kedayathu… hehehe night 2manikku kooda saptruken.. &lt;/i&gt;By the way am talking about snacks and not about food : D&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Kids&lt;/b&gt;: Whenever I try to gain kids attention, they just don’t pay a shit. They ignore as if am doing some job of mine. &lt;i&gt;paathuttu sattaye panama thirumbunga.. &lt;/i&gt;Punch- They sleep as soon as they come to me! Makes me go crazy. Infact &lt;i&gt;ithanala&lt;/i&gt; I don’t know to play with them.. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Dreams:&lt;/b&gt; I don’t get dream that frequently. People say I do get but I forget. I feel not getting dream is really weird. Off late am getting couple of dreams :D&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;No weird:&lt;/b&gt; Hehehe… &lt;i&gt;Yenna panna thedu thedu’nu thedren..Weird kedakkavey matenguthu :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Bore Factor&lt;/b&gt;: I often get bored. And its too often that I don’t feel like watching a movie for long since its boring. Instead Fast forward panni Climax mattum paaka thonum ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would like to tag: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls check out your comments column. If at all I leave any1 who is interested in writing the tag…Jus gimme a hint, I would tag… :) Tag panittu apram bulb adikiratha vida ithu parava illa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-116128686822739343?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/116128686822739343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=116128686822739343&amp;isPopup=true' title='91 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116128686822739343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116128686822739343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-bday-2-my-blog-d.html' title='Happy bday 2 my blog! :D'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>91</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-116037299073641908</id><published>2006-10-08T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:39:56.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Thavani- Valayal- Marudhani!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/for%20blg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/320/for%20blg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thavani- Valayal- Marudhani - The trio package missing off late!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intention of this post is to rejuvenate the memories of the above trio pack. &lt;i&gt;Ippo ellam gramathulaye ponnunga thavani katrathu illa. ithula enga nagarathula. Ithellam pathathathukku intha thuni kada karanunga &lt;/i&gt;to make money &lt;i&gt;puthusa pudavai’la pocket’am. Cha. Asingama thitanum pola varuthu. Urupuduvaanungala… &lt;/i&gt;Like pant pockets! Am nt sure about the shop’s name.. Let it come 2 the market. &lt;i&gt;Naaradichidalam &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daily wear’a iruntha kaalam poi ipo ellam wearing saree and poo vekrathu ellam occasional wear’a pochu… Etho oru kalyanam, bday na thaan wearing.. Hm.. &lt;/i&gt;Infact even if we wish to wear its like some what odd because we got used to not wearing and wearing only on occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;North india’la irunthu vanthathum vanthuthu intha mehendi marudhani kaanama pochu. But ithu alteast okay.&lt;/i&gt; Not bad! It has its sign somewhere atleast. &lt;i&gt;Valayal innum mosam. Valayal irukra edathula kerchief illa cryband thaan iruku.. Seri etho ellarum nalla iruntha seri. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Athaga patathu naa yenna solla varenna.. lets propose a day for this trio pack and make it a must for the gals to wear it that particular day… Say it like TVM day.. elathukum day iruku…ithuku iruka koodatha. Propose some day with some valid reason. And it should not be like yet another bday or wedding day which comes once in a year. It should be atleast once in a week! Or atleast every month 2nd Friday something like this. ;) Propaganda panidalam. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy! Intha post’ku oru podava katna ponnu photo net’la theduna. Kedacha ponnunga ellam podavaya kattama kaila pudichittu nikuthunga.. : ) ) I was searching for a photo where the girl should not look @ the camera.. Ithu thaan kedachuthu. Antha ponnu kaila irukka mater matum kindly ignore! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: 1) As usual--- nee epdi naa epdi ellam personal quesn kekka koodathu pullangala :D&lt;br /&gt;2) Thanks to Vaishnav &amp;amp; Balamurugan for the Photo source :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-116037299073641908?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/116037299073641908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=116037299073641908&amp;isPopup=true' title='87 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116037299073641908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/116037299073641908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/10/thavani-valayal-marudhani.html' title='Thavani- Valayal- Marudhani!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>87</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115951060893364846</id><published>2006-09-28T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:40:43.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>Rombavey vetti vela! No critics pls :D  </title><content type='html'>Kindly Tolerate! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/politics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/400/politics.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi All :)&lt;br /&gt;  Konjam chinna pulla thanama oru vela panirukom ;) Pls tolerate.. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Would like to know abt each one's perception on the above kirukkal...&lt;br /&gt;It took hours for me to finish this kirukkal. And will be happy if some1 does this a fair kirukkal :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115951060893364846?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115951060893364846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115951060893364846&amp;isPopup=true' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115951060893364846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115951060893364846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/09/rombavey-vetti-vela-no-critics-pls-d.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Rombavey vetti vela! No critics pls :D  &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115743240585989316</id><published>2006-09-04T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:41:30.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Honor to the teachers with a flashback!</title><content type='html'>Hi ,&lt;br /&gt;Sep 5- Teacher’s day. Hm.. Got remainded of the speech which I gave when I was in class 12th. Hahaha. Bugged anna to help me in this. &lt;i&gt;periya comedy ponathey late, &lt;/i&gt;hahaha princy stared at me for coming that late. It was announced Ponnarasi will give a speech after which we will be engaged by a dance programme. &lt;i&gt;Naama ponathey late.. &lt;/i&gt;Not realizing every one is waiting for me to go to the stage and talk. I coolly went to the long queue of my class in Assembly Hall. Then people gave a ‘are you stupid look’ and then one of my friend whispered, “Idiot you are late. Go to the stage and you are wanted there”. &lt;i&gt;Asingama pochu &lt;/i&gt;Princy was a very good friend of mine. But he gets mad for any activity that comes under indiscipline. I did a big mess because I was late and everyone gave a bad stare as I was late. &lt;i&gt;Ithellam poga &lt;/i&gt;Princy gave a damaging statement, Our Captain Ponnarasi is honoring teachers by not being punctual and by making us all wait for her. &lt;i&gt;Romba asingama pochu.. cha &lt;/i&gt;Hm. Anyway once insulted is insulted. &lt;b&gt;Even today friends called me and teased saying “hey we want someone to honor our Lecturers, Konjam vanthu etti paathutu po, Princy maari nallavaru ila, Adjust panniko ” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. I wished few of my favourite school teachers today. They were all happy. And I was happy too to make someone happy. By the way I wanted to say if any of you have your teacher’s phone numbers, just don’t hesitate. Go ahead and dial the number. We really don’t know how happy they can be for just a few bugs phone call. Cheap but efficient way ; ) I also hate few teachers for few reasons. &lt;i&gt;Antha maari ethathu flash back iruntha SORRY forget this whole idea. Ethukku hate theriyuma … &lt;/i&gt;I was horrible in Maths when I was in class 10. Whenever she gives some question to work out in the class, I should say I never tried to work out. Because I knew I won’t get the right answer. And you should see the way she mocks and makes jokes when I near the board. The biggest comedy is I know I wont get the answer : ) ) but will pretend like am doing something. &lt;i&gt;Paati’ma athayum kandupudichudum, Kanitha methai Ponnarasi etho theorem kandu pudikiranga ellam ezhuthikinga sollitu sirikum &lt;/i&gt;Well have to mention her age. She was rocking at that age. She was above 65. Each and every class &lt;i&gt;yenna board’ku anuppi insult panama paati’ku thookam varathu. &lt;i&gt;Itha vida periya koothu yenna’na&lt;/i&gt; Once a guy was looking through the window. She called him and said &lt;i&gt;“figure ellam nalla irukungala’pa.. Venumna keela poi nalla paathutu variya : ) ) Ellam unakku akka thaan 12vathu padikiranga kanna” &lt;/i&gt;Hehehe So &lt;i&gt;yarathu yenna kindal panna aramicha naanga target antha payyan kita thirupiduvom : ) ) &lt;/i&gt;Then in one exam I got very low marks which was obvious, I knew I will get bad marks and I expected that will be a fail mark. Just scraped through but then too she insulted saying “pullangala kanitha methai mariye mark vaanganum. Yey tho paru nee yen ivlo mark vaangna @ another leader.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our school depending on each subjects mark parents have to meet the concerned faculty. But to my surprise when she was reading the list of students who should bring their parents for the meet. She did’nt read my name : ) ) Am still not sure if she left my name by mistake or intentionally didn’t read. Have told daily insults to amma and appa. I was just feeling bad &lt;i&gt;ithukku poi appa amma school’ku vara vekanuma’nu &lt;/i&gt;. Often amma used to take my 9th standard maths papers and show. “See there is something wrong. What happened to you all of a sudden”. In class 9, I always got 50/50 and also got award from Raguvaran for getting highest marks from 1st STD. I was shifted to another school in Class 10 may be that was a reason and also Paati teacher bugged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seri flashback romba otren, Podum ithhoda niruthikuvom. By the way in all my school years I just hate the Maths teachers because I was very poor in Maths. After that say when I came to 11th I was not this bad in maths. &lt;b&gt;M’aam though am not matured enough to call you and wish you. :P This post is just dedicated for you. : ) ) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;itha vida periya nanddri kadan yennava irukka mudiyum. Ungala blog ulagathula prabalam akkitom’la. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makkaley if at all you happen to see a m’aam similar to those mentioned above for heaven sake don’t tell that I told you all these : ) ) Apram she might take revenge on Junior Ponnarasi : ) ) &lt;/i&gt;Hahahah hehehe hohohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seri ellarum avanga avanga flashback poidatheenga.. oru idea neengalum yarathu unga teacher’sku ippo naa mela kanikkai seluthuna maari seluthanum’na oru post podunga about the teacher whom you dislike most or atleast make a mention in my comments column. So konjam I will get a feeling that I was not the only one in world who was insulted so badly :D &lt;/i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115743240585989316?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115743240585989316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115743240585989316&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115743240585989316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115743240585989316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/09/honor-to-teachers-with-flashback.html' title='Honor to the teachers with a flashback!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115563138942845028</id><published>2006-08-15T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:41:10.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Have been Tagged by Shpriya! .</title><content type='html'>Hi, Have been Tagged by &lt;a href="http://shpriya1.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shpriya! &lt;/a&gt;.I am extremely sorry for replying really late to your tag. Apologies : ) To add more, I love writing tags. &lt;i&gt;Athaan niruthi nithanama yosichi enjoy panni ezhuthren : ) &lt;/i&gt;Hope you understand. &lt;i&gt;Seri ithu oru e-mail range’ku poguthu&lt;/i&gt; Hehehe… Coming to the tag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nammala pathi yethathu sollum pothey rumba gavanama irukanum bcoz namma tharpugazhchi panida neraya vaaipu iruku.. So jaagratha Arasi :P &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm thinking about:&lt;/strong&gt; Day after tomorrow’s Cycle test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;i&gt;Yetha pathi I said???? :-/ I say/talk a lot or lot of things : ) )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish: &lt;/strong&gt;To make everyone happy. Every1 romba kashtam so mudinja varaki I don’t spoil any1 being happy which is equivalent to my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hear: &lt;/strong&gt;“Kollayile thennai” song from Kadhalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder: &lt;/strong&gt;Why everyone has some regret or grudges in life. Like no one is ready to say “I lived a perfect life” or “Am living happy”. Everyone has something that bugs about the past or that is bothering about the future. I am talking about the majority here. There might be few who says am happy always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I regret: &lt;/strong&gt;For not taking a career which deals with meeting and getting to know lots of people, their nature, things that make them happy and things that put them off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am: &lt;/strong&gt;Ponnarasi happens to be Piscean . Hehehehe &lt;i&gt;Vera yenna solrathu &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dance(d): &lt;/strong&gt;In school culturals, thillana thillana show (SunTv).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sing: (I sang) &lt;/strong&gt;Used to sing. (Learnt carnatic for few years) But lost interest so stopped singing and started listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cry: &lt;/strong&gt;When I see others crying. This is very recently. &lt;yarathu&gt;Hahaha..Wierd ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not always: &lt;/strong&gt;Friendly. At times when am in a bad mood I turn out to be the rudest person in earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I make with my hands:&lt;/strong&gt; Food. (Only when Amma and Sister are not @ home. Under compulsion will cook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write: &lt;/strong&gt;Down inspiring quotes. &lt;i&gt;Hehehe enodathu ila.. Yaaro Write’nathu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I confuse: &lt;/strong&gt;When buying books. Feel like buying all. Sometimes end up buying nothing : ) ) Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need: &lt;/strong&gt;Broadband asap. This phone bill is bugging :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And finally: &lt;/strong&gt;I would like to tag 10 bloggers who wish to write TAG.&lt;br /&gt;1) TV Badri …(&lt;i&gt;Ayayo TV naa podavey ilaye epdi vanthuthu :P &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2) Photo Senthil (&lt;i&gt;Ayayo Photo naa podavey ilaye.. :P &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;3) Adult only photo podum Thamizhan (&lt;i&gt; Hehehe.. Adult only :O Thappachey&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;4) Kalluri Salai Gops (&lt;i&gt; Orey flashback’a ezhuthum pakkathamizhan. Complimentary’a thaan telling nadakratha ezhuthrathu easy but nadanthatha nenachu paathu ezhuthrathukku oru therama venum : ).. &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;5) Kavitha (Her blog is itself a poem : ) )&lt;br /&gt;6) Digi Cam Bala (&lt;i&gt; Hm. Pussa digi cam vangneengaley photo enga?? &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;7) Talkative man (&lt;i&gt; I don’t think he is talking much :-/ May be I don’t know much about him &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8) Aravind (Back tag panitom’la :P Hehehe.)&lt;br /&gt;9) Thidirnu blogworld vittu escape aana Karthik (&lt;i&gt; Suppose blog pakkam ellam vantha tag ezhutha paarunga &lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10) Sumi (Homely blog! I feel am reading or talking with my neighbour : ))&lt;br /&gt;11) Shiv....(Her blogs are really from heart :) )&lt;br /&gt;12) Sanjayan (He is a actor by heart ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope every1 writes the tag.. Hehe.. Tag paniten konjam ezhthidunga pls :P&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Was doing in a hurry and hence couldnt paste the links..Sorry!&lt;/yarathu&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115563138942845028?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115563138942845028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115563138942845028&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115563138942845028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115563138942845028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/08/have-been-tagged-by-shpriya.html' title='Have been Tagged by &lt;a href=&quot;http://shpriya1.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Shpriya! &lt;/a&gt;.'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115471240932203776</id><published>2006-08-04T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:40:22.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Cry House!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hi Hi Hi ;)&lt;br /&gt;Its been very long since I wrote a post. &lt;i&gt;Yenna panrathu rumba busy’nu sollanum’nu thaan aasai … Hehehe.. Busy ellam ila..&lt;/i&gt; Its just that the laziness disease has caught me. Was busy reading few interesting books. Will later write a review about it if I think am matured enough to do it. &lt;i&gt;Ulagathula ethetho nadakuthu hm… &lt;/i&gt;End of the day if every one is doing good. &lt;i&gt;Nallathu thaney : ) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking about the laughing therapy. Heard from many that it is really wonderful and it really works well. But I just felt there should be something called crying therapy where anyone with below such reasons can come in and cry and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Who has a problem to mull over without any solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Who is in deep trouble and its impossible to come over that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Who feels or regrets about the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Etc etc etc &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds funny or weird isn’t it???? But give a thought and we will know the benefits of this. Because many a times people are in search of shoulders to cry. If at all we find one, either we don’t want the other person to know about the reason for our gloominess or we feel shame to cry. Laughing therapy works in few cases. Agreed. May be it works when we are in the 1 st stage of our gloominess. Second stage is a stage where we have no words to talk or discuss about it to any one anymore. &lt;i&gt;Appo poi loosu mari sirichitu irukka mudiyuma… &lt;/i&gt;Main condition to enter this place is &lt;b&gt;Ethukku azhura’nu mattum yarathu ketta mothalla thooki velila potudanum &lt;/b&gt;I don’t ask my friends why they are dull or bothered. Will patiently listen to them when they readily come up with that issue and will try to give some sensible suggestion. Otherwise would just lend my ears. I feel listening to others trouble is half solving it. : )&lt;br /&gt;Let me clear one point. I don’t mean everyone should cry for everything/ anything. I just mean when you feel you have to or you want to, there should be a place for that. There might arise a question “We can do this anywhere. Why a place for this?” Psychologically when we see someone else having some problem we feel ours is far better. We also feel we are not the only one facing things this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru prayer house, light house irukkum bothu naama yen oru “Crying house” vekka koodathu or “Shoulder 4 u” program nadatha koodathu.. Hm. Well ! Will wait and execute the plan when time comes : ) Ungalukku ellarukkum free admission… Hehehe..Fees vaangama ulla sethuka solren. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Mokka mari Y this post, Any problem?, wts up in life? nu ethathu ketta… Apram Osama maama solli…… ayoo already orey galatta’va iruku ethukku maama ellam? Illa! : ) Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115471240932203776?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115471240932203776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115471240932203776&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115471240932203776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115471240932203776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/08/cry-house.html' title='Cry House!!!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115298658534487947</id><published>2006-07-15T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:42:09.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Attractive Advertisements!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 3% Selfish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howselfishareyouquiz/selfish-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, you're a warm, caring considerate person.&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure to get your way sometimes. There's a fine line between unselfish and pushover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howselfishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Selfish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this :) It was fun ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Advertisements! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;Final year (7th sem) started. Our department classes are shifted to a different building and its kind of different experience here. Was watching TV this evening and found many advertisements really gaining the attention of the viewers. May be I should say it had some realistic touch than others. Let me mention few of the add which I feel you should never miss watching it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;b&gt;Good Day&lt;/b&gt; Where the man splashes water on a kid and happens to wait in traffic signal.. That one&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;b&gt;Aashirvad&lt;/b&gt; Where Sneha prepares Chappathi and her kid dances..&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;b&gt;Life Insurance&lt;/b&gt; Not sure about the name.. :-/ Its goes like the grandkid asks for cycle to grandfather…&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;b&gt;Marie Buiscuit &lt;/b&gt;The add in which ‘Yennai maranthathu yen’nu Tea paadum ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ivlo thaan gnabagam irukku.. Let me know if there are any adds worth mentioning about and I missed watching it or mentioning about it.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. That’s all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115298658534487947?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115298658534487947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115298658534487947&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115298658534487947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115298658534487947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/07/attractive-advertisements.html' title='Attractive Advertisements!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115185138016385135</id><published>2006-07-02T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:42:35.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Unforgettable 30th June 2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;     Was busy these days. Had Semester exams followed by Campus Interview. Mostly Ithukku mela vettiya thaan irupen ;) Had a great time today with friends and another IT company recruiters. 4 of us from different departments offered to volunteer. And had a real good time. People from this company were really cool and amazing. Infact these people were more interactive than the one where am selected. Hm.. Interact pannava vellaku porom vela seyathaney porom… So b happy with wt u got ;) Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;     By the way forgot to mention wonderful news :D First day wrote the written test and was waiting for the results in host institution. Happened to meet old friends and made new friends as well. Campus ellam suthi pathuttu kadasiya canteen vanthu kotti mudichom ;) Then we were told results will be announced in the auditorium around 7 in the evening. Then those people should come for Technical Interview and the rest can go and prepare for other companies. Went to the auditorium around 7.10 and padichanga padichanga avlooooo names padichanga.. Ponnarasi.K padicha apram thaan seri seri intha company is lucky’nu nenachen… Hehehe Konjam over thaan ila ;). Was not that happy till I heard my other friend’s name. Still one of my friend got placed in the company which came today :-/ Hm ellam nallathukku thaan : ) Then next day went for Tech Intrvew in our campus itself and those who clear tech intrvws were given HR form and then directed 2 the HR’s for Intrvew. Finally this result was announced in our seminar hall around 8 in the evening. Placement opicer namma pera padicharu orey santhosham ;) &lt;b&gt;So this JUNE 30 was something special and memorable too. &lt;/b&gt;Namma route clear so thought of helping others.. and went as volunteer yesterday &amp; today. Had a great time as told earlier and almost all my friends are placed now : ) Seri ivlo periya mokka potutu yentha company perum solavey ila’la… Unga brain ellam thoosi thatta thaan… Try 2 guess : ) Find with the help of below clue… And that’s all for now.. Tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue : The company where am placed has 3 levels--- &gt; Written, Tech &amp;amp; HR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115185138016385135?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115185138016385135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115185138016385135&amp;isPopup=true' title='86 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115185138016385135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115185138016385135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/07/unforgettable-30th-june-2006.html' title='Unforgettable 30th June 2006!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>86</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-115036469483122522</id><published>2006-06-15T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:42:55.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Why is it that women are more possessive than men are? Or is it just perception??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why is it that women are more possessive than men are? Or is it just perception?? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/b&gt;Women who can’t accept the truth, please don’t read this post; Men who think womankind is the worst sin of god also don’t read this post : ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find many women are more possessive than men. They are possessive to another human being (of same sex or opposite sex) or some things/object or plant or something. Is it because majority of them are naïve compared to men? Or the whole concept is just perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, any girl after marriage expects that the guy’s world should revolve only around her. In many cases they are not allowing the guy to talk to his Siblings, parents also. Sounds weird? Yeah it has happened this way and is still happening. I can write a big list of women like this but I hardly remember men being like this. May be a handful of men are of this sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had 3 close friends in school life and yeah they are still my friends. Fortunately or unfortunately there was only hatred among the three. So I can never have a good time with all the 3 friends. One among the 3 friends told “I hate ‘X &amp; ‘Y’ because of you”. I was appalled and asked how that could be. And I got the answer “I don’t like you having lunch with them, talking with them in short being friendly with them”. I would only call this as possessiveness. I was always wondering why all my 3 friends are always in a cold war and later as said above I got an answer it was nothing but possessiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if at all you realize that you are growing possessive then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to keep away from that person. I don’t mean run away just keep away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let the other one know that you are possessive because there are people who will take you a ride knowing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it’s not a sin; it’s after all human nature. : ) So may be if we except the truth we can work on it and try to set right things. I badly wanted to post about this because if at all in future i become possessive any one can point and say "hey u spoke so much and wt r u doing now?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Etho ellarum nalla iruntha seri Hehehehe…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie…. Got2go… Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-115036469483122522?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/115036469483122522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=115036469483122522&amp;isPopup=true' title='84 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115036469483122522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/115036469483122522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/06/why-is-it-that-women-are-more.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Why is it that women are more possessive than men are? Or is it just perception??&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>84</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114866653344000683</id><published>2006-05-26T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:43:26.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Senthil ! .</title><content type='html'>Hi, have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://wonderlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Senthil&lt;/a&gt;. Busy with exams. Nothing much. Sorry for the delayed tag @ senthil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Grab the book nearest to you, turn on page 18 and find line 4. Ans. “In these cases grammatical structures are responsible for the difference in phonemics shapes.” – Tamil studies By Dr.Portko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&amp; catch air? Ans. Few other books…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV? Ans. Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is? Ans. 8. 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Now look at the clock, what is the actual time? Ans. 8. 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear? Ans. ‘Uyire uyire vanthu ennodu kalanthu vidu’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.When did you last step outside? What were you doing? Ans. This evening, to pick up a friend from Station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Before you started this survey, what did you look at? Ans. Pappaya plant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What are you wearing? Ans.  Salwar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.When did you last laugh? Ans  Our staff drew a diagram in the board and it appeared some kind of pambaram. I was asking my northindian friend what do they call ‘pambaram’ in hindi?  Maa’m picked me &amp;amp;  asked what our discussion was. My Mind could not think of a lie immediately hence said the fact. Though she gave me a horrible stare. We laughed out after she left the class….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What is on the walls of the room you are in? Ans. Lizzzzzzzzzzzard ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Seen anything weird lately? Ans. No ( :D )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What do you think of this quiz? Ans. Really technical…hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What is the last film you saw? Ans. Pay it forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you became a multimillionaire overnight, what would you buy? Ans. Buy all models of car in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Tell me something about you that I dunno Ans. How am I to know what and all you know about me and what are the rest that you don’t know about me? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do? Ans.  Would change all the poor to rich and unhealthy to healthy ppl…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Do u like to Dance Ans. No. I donno 2 either.  ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;br /&gt;Ans. Silver arasi… Hehehe kidding.. Mind disagrees 2 think for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call her? Ans. Chinnaraaaaaaaaasa ;) . Hehehe kidding.. Mind disagrees 2 think for this 2 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Would you ever consider living abroad? Ans. Would consider if I really have 2 but not so eager 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What do you want GOD to say to you when you reach the pearly gates? Ans. God : “Am alive!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would like to tag: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pls check out your comments column. If at all I leave any1 who is interested in writing the tag…Jus gimme a hint would tag… :)  Tag panittu apram bulb adikiratha vida ithu parava illa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114866653344000683?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114866653344000683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114866653344000683&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114866653344000683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114866653344000683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/05/tagged-by-senthil.html' title='Tagged by &lt;a href=&quot;http://wonderlife.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Senthil ! &lt;/a&gt;.'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114726721900637387</id><published>2006-05-10T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:44:42.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>CM Seat'u yarukku????</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;Logging after a Long time. Nothing much. Had internals and Sem lab exams. The real one is on 22nd of this month. Hope 2 write a long post after the exams are over..  &lt;b&gt;Is it that tough to balance many relationships (college or school friendship, family frendship,colleagues,relatives, other friends...) at a time??? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was abt to write on this..What do u think it is quiet tough??? Yes or no??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pakkatamilan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pakka thamizhan's &lt;/a&gt; latest post was too good. Its abt Pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://humanuniverse.blogspot.com/"&gt; GP's &lt;/a&gt; page has a wonderful poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to see 1 interesting link abt election &amp;amp; its results...Have a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil Nadu has given its verdict and it's exit time for Chief Minister J Jayalalithaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle for power in the state seems to have turned decisively in favour of the DMK-led alliance in the last lap with M Karunanidhi's coalition headed to record a thumping win with two-thirds majority in the 234-member House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, it was anybody's game in Tamil Nadu till the last hours and the battle between the alliances of the two major Dravidian parties had gone down to the wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of vote share, the DMK-led alliance showed a decisive edge with as many as 45 per cent vote share while AIADMK's vote share is projected to come down to 35 per cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Karunanidhi also emerged the No. 1 choice for chief ministership(41%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a surprise to all Cine star Vijaykanth has got 10%support for next C.M post.Its really an unexpected thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seats Estimate&lt;br /&gt;DMK+  157-167&lt;br /&gt;AIADMK+ 64-74&lt;br /&gt;DMDK-  2-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a neck-to-neck battle with the AIADMK, the veteran Dravidian leader seems to have mustered enough clout during the poll campaign which put him head and shoulder above his closest rival and outgoing Chief Minister J Jayalalithaa in the leadership survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIADMK chief J Jayalalithaa came second with 35 per cent votes while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votes Projected:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DMK+  45 %&lt;br /&gt;AIADMK+ 35 %&lt;br /&gt;DMDK 10 %&lt;br /&gt;Others 10%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular Choice for Chief Minister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Karunanidhi 41%&lt;br /&gt;J. Jayalalithaa 35%&lt;br /&gt;Vijaykant 10%&lt;br /&gt;MK Stalin 1%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should the present Jayalalithaa government be given&lt;br /&gt;another chance?&lt;br /&gt;No 54%&lt;br /&gt;Yes 39%&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the voters had no opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The analysis says that DMK+Cong has done fairly well in southern districts normally considered to be the roots of AIADMK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also that PMK has not done that well in the northern districts as expected. This gives a answer to the question "HOW MANY SEATS CAPTAIN COULD HAVE WON?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being the first election for captain political experts say that he has performed fairly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also as far as Tamil Nadu is concerned the people have voted alternatively either the DMK or AIADMK to power these many years. Except the Years when the great MGR was in power.He(rather ADMK) won 3 election consequetively.(1977 to 1987).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE:www.cnn-ibn.com(survey by CNN-IBN and THE HINDU along with CSDS)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------- -------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114726721900637387?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114726721900637387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114726721900637387&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114726721900637387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114726721900637387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/05/cm-seatu-yarukku.html' title='CM Seat&apos;u yarukku????'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114571484893343343</id><published>2006-04-22T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:46:33.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Aravind</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;Have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://arrahmaniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aravind&lt;/a&gt;. The title of the tag is &lt;b&gt;Middle-age Mutant Kizhinja Kattil &lt;/b&gt;. And the tag description is :&lt;i&gt; What kinda power(s) would you choose, if you could undergo bad-ass mutations? You can mention a maximum of 3 powers you'd like. And try to be imaginative.... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powers I would like to have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Whenever I wish to listen to some particular song, I should be able to hear the song, the same fraction of second without others notice. I mean I should be able to hear, simlilar to headphones but without headphones and any other electronic gadget.&lt;br /&gt;2) Any time I should be able to get back to the childhood days and live those days again. Then when am pissed off there, I should be able to shift to the present days as well.&lt;br /&gt;3) I always wanted to have this power. But I know its kind of complicated ;) I should get the vision whenever some one hates me or when some one thinks bad of me. So if I have any mistake to be corrected I would happily do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to tag the same friends again…. Let me know abt my other friends whom I have never tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would like to tag, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ammanchi.blogspot.com"&gt;Rengaraman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://vakilsmusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mukund&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://rvadive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ram&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://hastobeme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Has to be me &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://thetalkativeman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Talkative Man &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://sathyavk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sathya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://esthappanisms.blogspot.com/"&gt;VJ&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://logiconline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Srikanth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;a href="http://hearitfromshiv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shiv&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have left anyone untagged, Please feel free to let me know or kindly tag urselves... (Send the code YDTM... Hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to see a lovely blog today. Will post abt it soon along with the url.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114571484893343343?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114571484893343343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114571484893343343&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114571484893343343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114571484893343343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/04/tagged-by-aravind.html' title='Tagged by &lt;a href=&quot;http://arrahmaniac.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Aravind&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114433621568823504</id><published>2006-04-06T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:49:01.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Yennamo Nadakuthu! Onum purila!</title><content type='html'>Hi ,&lt;br /&gt;Innum oru comment increase aachunalum...Naa gaali ;) Those who just don't wanna waste time. Pls dont read this post. Matter'ey illa verum mokka thaan.&lt;br /&gt;   Days are too busy especially after the strike holidays. We are told tht saturday our cycle test starts and immediately after cycle test gets over may be cycle test will be 4  a week or so..after that we will be having our models.  Hahaha. Onuthukkum padika vendam'nu solranga polarukku.&lt;br /&gt;Ha...as per our policy VS :D Keep away all these and I have a glad news 2 share.. Anna and his family are coming down to India... Thats all for now.. Blog oru Email range'kku vanthuruchu...Yenna DEAR _____ and Lving from thaan missing which wud be tere in a mail... Sorry'ba.. Next time atleast ethathu poda mudiyuthanu pakrenn.... Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114433621568823504?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114433621568823504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114433621568823504&amp;isPopup=true' title='63 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114433621568823504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114433621568823504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/04/yennamo-nadakuthu-onum-purila.html' title='Yennamo Nadakuthu! Onum purila!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>63</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114337242935117010</id><published>2006-03-26T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:50:11.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Varuthapadathavargal Sangam -  VS </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This post is about you have something to worry about but you don’t exactly worry about it. To become a member in this Varuthapadathavargal Sangam- VS you have to have something that have to be worried but you are not worrying or atleast you must be worried that you have nothing to worry about. Clear understanding ???? Theliva purinjadha???&lt;br /&gt;In life don’t worry about things that you really don’t have to. Few examples of those :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You would have tried hard to make a dish. But just because of a phone call from a friend, where you got into a real interesting conversation, the dish becomes a horrible fry / Theenja dish… Don’t worry. Varuthamey Padakoodathu &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You tried having friendship with a gorgeous girl or a charming guy. But that person hardly looks at you… Varutha padakoodathu. Just don’t worry. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have friends who are abroad and they often use this sentence, “In USA the system is like this.” Or “Inga Canada’la apdi illa, yellamey different’a irukku da.” Varuthamey pada koodathu. Yekkedo kettu po’nu nenakanum… Athu thaan Healthy approach..Hahahaha. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes the whole class would copy the assignment from us. Idiotic lecturer would give us 8/10 and others who copied from us would get 10/10. Then Kenai teacher’ku oru mannum therila’nu vitranum. Varuthamey padakoodathu. Once again just “Don’t worry”. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kashta pattu yethathu oru scene or situation explain pannitu irupom, nadula yetho oru loosu &lt;i&gt;“Nijamava?” &lt;/i&gt;apdinnu kekkkum. Ketta naa tension ayduven. Pinna summava solitu irukom. Those occasions varuthamey pada koodathu.. Don’t worry. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, sela vishayathukku thaan ipadi. For few other things, only if u worry and feel bad you can come up or improve in life. Like if u didn’t prepare well for exam and u don’t get nice score. At tht point of time don’t tell I wont worry becoz the correction was &lt;b&gt;bad &lt;/b&gt;. To judge the correction naama paper’la ethathu ezhuthanum’la. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if u have such worries but u don’t worry at all. You are sure to get a applause. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also add in more examples to become a member of this VS or share your own experience as well. If you do this automatically you become a member. And if u give more than 5 examples u r a lifetime member... Hahaha Hehehehe. Loosu mari'ye irukku'la. Irunthuttu poguthu :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114337242935117010?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114337242935117010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114337242935117010&amp;isPopup=true' title='95 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114337242935117010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114337242935117010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/varuthapadathavargal-sangam-vs.html' title='Varuthapadathavargal Sangam - &lt;i&gt; VS &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>95</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114278391429893856</id><published>2006-03-19T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:50:44.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Ammanchi!</title><content type='html'>Hi, Have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ammanchi.blogspot.com"&gt;Rengaraman&lt;/a&gt;. His tag was very much interesting. Pls have a look at it. Here goes my tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Movies I would watch over and over again: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nayagan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thalapathi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sister Act&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TV shows I love to watch:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch only movies. I don’t watch any soaps except for &lt;b&gt;‘Chithiiiiiiiiiiiiii’ &lt;/b&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt a lesson after that. Never watch any soaps particularly when Ladies or Girls are the theme.&lt;br /&gt;Very rarely &lt;i&gt;‘Seinfeld’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My favourite foods : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom’s Thakkali Satham&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sis’s Veg pulav&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chithi’s Poori and Kurma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anni’s Bread rolls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Greatest victories : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passed Law entrance and I got the seat also. But Appa did’nt allow me to join and pushed me inside the Engineering college where am studying now. Huh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was the 25th Customer to get &lt;i&gt;Scooty Pep &lt;/i&gt;as soon as it came to the market. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can never forget when I won gold medal for Shuttle match and one of my friends brother came and told ‘His sis is crying because she lost the game’. I was in mixed feeling. Did’nt know whether to be happy or not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things that I hate &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate when friends call my name like 'Ponna' and my north indian friends @ college kill the pronounciation etc. But I know that its a typical Tamil name. So none to be blamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Great Personalities I would like to dine with &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr. Veerapan- Now its impossible. May be I will try after I reach heaven. Hehehe So now I would replace him with Mr. Saddam&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Osama Bin Laden&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ms. Sushmita Sen . U mite know her ofcourse. But I recently came to know that She is a single parent who has adopted a kid. And she is so beautiful by heart as well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ms. Laura Bush. (To ask how the hell she is managing with that empty headed guy).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things I dream often &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;To get a dream is my foremost dream. I have never got a dream so far :((&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To become a successful Lawyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would like to tag &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pls check out your comments space. In case, if I have left any1 untagged pls let me know or feel free to tag urself. Don't get mad @ me for tagging. Ivalukku vera vela illa'nu nenakra mari irukkey. Unmaya velai illa. College re-open- 21st... So ultimate Vetti now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114278391429893856?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114278391429893856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114278391429893856&amp;isPopup=true' title='86 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114278391429893856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114278391429893856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/tagged-by-ammanchi.html' title='Tagged by Ammanchi!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>86</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114248923873587594</id><published>2006-03-15T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:53:10.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Negligence????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                  This morning I was waken up by a phone call. It was one of my age old friends. He is working in Taj and he called to ask if I can look out for some house out of city. I was wondering why they would look for a house when they are living in their own house @ Tnagar. Didn’t know if I should ask for the reason or not. But then after few minutes he told there is some problem with his younger brother who is studying in class 10 and wanted to discuss about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          They found the Jewels missing in the locker when his mom wanted to wear it for her wedding anniversary. After making a thorough check they found a Mortgage bill in Younger ones room. But the bill was signed by someone else. On rushing to that address in the bill he found it was signed by the boys Piano Teacher. They found the boy was addicted to having alcohol and was introduced to it by that teacher. :O Shocking..???&lt;br /&gt;A sum of 25,000 was got by the boy from the mortgage shop. A guy who is doing his 10th drunk for 25,000??? Or the teacher took the whole lot of money and spent few hundreds on this kid for buying alcohol. To keep away this boy from the teacher, parents decided to shift the house somewhere out of the city. But you know what. That boy raises a intelligent question..&lt;i&gt; “Ma, yenna ma T.Nagar and MM nagar 7 kadal thaandiya irukku?” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  This guy was very much in shock and was telling even I myself don’t have the habit of drinking. Yeah, very true being the earning member of the family, none in his family is used to this kind of habit. Whom to blame? The boy? Parents for not paying required attention to the boy? The teacher? I thought shifting the house was not a wise decision. As the boy asked it’s not a big deal getting back to that person again. I was suggesting having an appointment with counselor or psychiatrist. But the boy deliberately refuses to do that also. Is it all because there was none @ home to look after the boy? Negligence by family members? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114248923873587594?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114248923873587594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114248923873587594&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114248923873587594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114248923873587594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/negligence.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Negligence????&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114178948365226216</id><published>2006-03-07T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:54:26.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>I W D- Tag!</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;A very happy &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;nternational &lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;omen’s &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;ay. All of us have a woman to wish, may it be Mom, Sister, Ladylove or wife. Let us start IWD- Tag…Make a mention about whom you are going to write and tag 8more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panos.org.uk/images/features/india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.panos.org.uk/images/features/india.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About : My Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things I like in her: 1) Mom is never possessive&lt;br /&gt;                         2) Mom is very Co-operative to dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things I dislike in her: 1) Mom can never be convinced in certain issues&lt;br /&gt;                            2) Mom hardly takes care of her own health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two dishes I love her preparing: 1 ) Paruppu payasam 2) Veg Pulav&lt;br /&gt;Ma, atleast after seeing this pls prepare those two often. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tag:  Check out the comments column of yours. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: 1) Sorry! I was very much &lt;i&gt; Vetti &lt;/i&gt; to do this... &lt;br /&gt;2) BTW, If you find time, peep into ‘Metro Plus’- The Hindu, page 5 under Voice your views -'Gain Knowledge'.&lt;br /&gt;3) Photo Courtesy: Panos.org.uk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114178948365226216?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114178948365226216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114178948365226216&amp;isPopup=true' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114178948365226216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114178948365226216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-w-d-tag.html' title='I W D- Tag!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114132483415967369</id><published>2006-03-02T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:55:15.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>A smile on someone's face!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cosy.sbg.ac.at/%7Erschuer/pics/Korsika/63_Gabi_mit_Gabi-Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cosy.sbg.ac.at/%7Erschuer/pics/Korsika/63_Gabi_mit_Gabi-Smile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days are too busy for us to realise our friends birthday, dad mom wedding day etc. We hardly find time to laugh or smile. At this point I just felt why dont we try to put a smile on some one's face. And I have decided to count the number of faces where I can find a smile because of me. Does'nt mean I should play a joker's role or give some things or money. By giving a warm smile you can expect a smile on other person or by greeting them (Have a good day, good morning etc). Why don't we all try and see who is the winner ;) You can take my word..'I wont cheat'...Sounds a nice idea.. Hehehe I hope so.&lt;br /&gt; BTW, be careful and dont end up in giving some wrong signals by giving dirty smile...Hahaha. I thought I would read some biography or autobiography.. Give me some suggestions if u have any. God sake, pls,it should not be Gandhi, Nehru etc..Some kind of recent ones. I was in search of Osama's but I could not find it. Thts all for this week. Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: 1) Photo from the net.&lt;br /&gt;   2) Honestly,I smiled looking at this lady giving a very cute smile. :)&lt;br /&gt;   3) Do let me know if u smiled too..Becoz I have to increment my count... Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114132483415967369?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114132483415967369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114132483415967369&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114132483415967369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114132483415967369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/03/smile-on-someones-face.html' title='A smile on someone&apos;s face!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-114036844479181611</id><published>2006-02-19T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:55:38.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>Be Proud to be a Indian!</title><content type='html'>Shock for the Nation!!! (Believe it or not)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know thatRight now, India is the richest country in the world!&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how? It's really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's due to Mr. G Vaidyaraj, who donated all his&lt;br /&gt;wealth, about which he actually did not know.&lt;br /&gt;He is a descendent of Raja Krishnadev Raya from&lt;br /&gt;Mysore district.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last 300 years or so, three stones were&lt;br /&gt;worshipped in his house.But nobody tried to see what it was, except&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;person, who is a lawyer by profession.One day, when there was nobody in&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;house, he took the stone out to see what it was that they worship.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the dust deposited on it, from many many&lt;br /&gt;years, it looked only like a simple stone.&lt;br /&gt;But when he touched it, some portion of the stone&lt;br /&gt;was cleansed.&lt;br /&gt;And he saw a bright ray of light.&lt;br /&gt;He saw something which attracted his attention.&lt;br /&gt;And he was amazed when he cleaned all of them.The whole room was&lt;br /&gt;filled with light.&lt;br /&gt;He discovered they were diamonds of about 4600 carats each.&lt;br /&gt;He informed the Govt. of India and the news is censored with its&lt;br /&gt;security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now deposited in a Swiss Bank.&lt;br /&gt;The cost of single diamond exceeds the GDP of USA + UK.&lt;br /&gt;India can buy virtually 7 developing nations.&lt;br /&gt;Even World Bank does not have enough money to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;One diamond costs thrice the debt of World Bank over India.&lt;br /&gt;One such diamond can buy 10 Bill Gates to you.&lt;br /&gt;And the World Bank has proposed the Indian Govt.&lt;br /&gt;that it can pay India in Installment if it wishes to do so.&lt;br /&gt;India's GDP is 34.25 billion dollars.&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates property is 95 billion dollars&lt;br /&gt;approximate so that is the way "nature changes".&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Vajpayee has refused to sell it.&lt;br /&gt;He said it will be sold or mortgaged for credit when we need it.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise right now we have no problems.&lt;br /&gt;You can go through Times of India with a small&lt;br /&gt;column on it a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;Star TV presented a 115 min documentary on it about&lt;br /&gt;15 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;The Hindu with its half page article in it.&lt;br /&gt;After that it was censored as classified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that in the Desert of Thar a deposit of Oil and Natural gas have&lt;br /&gt;been found.&lt;br /&gt;This stores what Kuwait has in its stomach.&lt;br /&gt;India can go with this ONGC energy reserve with&lt;br /&gt;another 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;And moreover it can export it to other counties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's incredible!! But true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Indian boy in his 12th standard has disproved Einstein's "Theory of&lt;br /&gt;Relativity".&lt;br /&gt;Shocked? Read on...&lt;br /&gt;Sudarshan Reddy has theoretically proven the existence of a sub-atomic&lt;br /&gt;particle, which can travel at speed greater than that of light,&lt;br /&gt;thereby challenging one of the&lt;br /&gt;fundamental postulates of the "Theory of Relativity".&lt;br /&gt;In his recent research paper submitted to the&lt;br /&gt;Institute of Advanced Physics (IAP) at Trieste (Italy), Sudarshan has&lt;br /&gt;proved the existence of a class of sub-atomic&lt;br /&gt;particles called "leptons", which can travel faster than light.&lt;br /&gt;The international physics community is shocked by this discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Massimo Martelli, President of the IAP has this to say about the&lt;br /&gt;paper submitted by Sudarshan. "After long, careful and critical&lt;br /&gt;analysis, I can confidently say that Sudarshan's re search papers&lt;br /&gt;show tremendous leap in our understanding of physics. His&lt;br /&gt;investigation mounts up on "leptons". His work builds substantially on&lt;br /&gt;the work of Einstein and others in the field of relativity."&lt;br /&gt;When physicists from Princeton University tried to measure Sudarshan's&lt;br /&gt;IQ with an IQ-meter&lt;br /&gt;(at the American Embassy in Delhi), the meter broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudarshan, incidentally, is the brother of Madhu Reddy, the Indian&lt;br /&gt;whiz kid who developed an operating system superior to Microsoft&lt;br /&gt;Windows.&lt;br /&gt;We should all be very proud of these boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Shamelessly pasted from web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-114036844479181611?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/114036844479181611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=114036844479181611&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114036844479181611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/114036844479181611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/02/be-proud-to-be-indian.html' title='Be Proud to be a Indian!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113911039548101700</id><published>2006-02-04T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:57:29.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Project- Vibration Detector.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/Picture%20008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/320/Picture%20008.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Open House- went on well. Had lots of fun and also gained some practical knowledge about Electronics ;) And my project is 'Vibration Detector'. In short, it detects any heavy vibration and it makes alarm sound. It can be implemented in Car doors, Shop shutters, wardrobe/bureau keyholes etc so that when the thief tries to breakthrough the alarm sound is produced and hence the thief will be caught. With a good sensor we can vary the sensitivity so as to detect even voice signals, seismic waves. It was a great experience teaching the lecturers. I mean explaining the project, circuit, applications etc. Have uploaded a snap of it. Have a look :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many were attracted because of the wardrobe/bureau keyhole usage and they asked to sell the kit to them. Especially ladies. May be to keep their jewels (alone) safe :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  That's all for this week. Nothing much. Take care and bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: All the mugs were really cool and I felt like owning each one of them  :D. Thanku for posting them.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113911039548101700?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113911039548101700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113911039548101700&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113911039548101700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113911039548101700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/02/project-vibration-detector.html' title='Project- Vibration Detector.'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113852849176233768</id><published>2006-01-29T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:58:49.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Mugtagging- Nice game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/mug1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/320/mug1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/mug1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Planning to do a mini project for the Open house. Was busy in that and hence could'nt update for few days. After a month I have a new resolution for new year. I have decided not to read newspaper and not to listen NEWS. I felt there is no point in knowing about things that are not within our control or for which we are helpless to do anything. I mean the National and International politics. It includes from laying road, water supply etc to Clemenceau, Saddam's unfair trials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And have been mugtagged by GP. Visit &lt;a href="http://humanuniverse.blogspot.com/"&gt;GP's Blog &lt;/a&gt;to know more. Applause GP, you have really made a bunch of bloggers to do something on &lt;em&gt;MUGPOST &lt;/em&gt;. In the process of searching my mug, cleaned my room. Anna bought a nice mug with Disney and Donald after his first trip to US. Could not find that :(( Er...Its going to bug for few days that I lost/misplaced :o . Anyway have a great weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: 1) Have decided to sign my name alone without dad's name after few of my friends raising a question "How do you sign your biiiiiiiiiiig name each and every time?"&lt;br /&gt;       2) Pls let me know if i have left anyof my blogger friends untagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113852849176233768?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113852849176233768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113852849176233768&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113852849176233768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113852849176233768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/01/mugtagging-nice-game.html' title='Mugtagging- Nice game!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113760735431803396</id><published>2006-01-18T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:16:12.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>India- International Garbage???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Clemenceau found its way to India. For those who are not aware what Clemenceau is- It is a warship (France). Indian officials have agreed to load the wastes into our country. Inspite of the agreement, that more than 50% of the harmful elements should be already cleaned, Clemenceau seems to come to India in its same old form. When such actions has its effects even after several decades, I guess it should be cleared to everyone as what is happening. Many of us are unaware as what is really going on in this issue. Not only this, in the month of July when Nuclear Treaty was signed with U.S was not brought to the common citizens notice. These issues remain a black triangle for everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Even in setting up ITER @ France, whole lot of share was burdened on India. Am wondering as who has the effective role in talking about this or raising a question? Is'nt it a common concern to bring it to citizens notice?? Pls do let me know if we can do anything in these issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By the way, almost all the jujubee (Small) culturals are over in the city. Its now time for the King. ;) Yeah, I mean the IIT- Saarang. Visit &lt;a href="http://saarang.org/"&gt;http://saarang.org/&lt;/a&gt;. Those who have already missed the lovely opportunity to see our culturals, try to visit IIT-Saarang. No matter whether we are participating or not ;) there is nothing wrong in being an active viewer. For anything, they need spectators as well. :))&lt;br /&gt;Sulekha has also a major role in this culturals. There is a blogging competition by Sulekha also.&lt;br /&gt;Pls do visit the following websites to know more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saarang.sulekha.com/"&gt; official saarang blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saarangtalk.sulekha.com/"&gt; Saarang sulekha blog competition &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi Kothandaraman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113760735431803396?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113760735431803396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113760735431803396&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113760735431803396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113760735431803396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/01/india-international-garbage.html' title='India- International Garbage???'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113699505448585540</id><published>2006-01-11T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:03:15.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Spending enough time with our family???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/1600/Hands.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4389/1754/320/Hands.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Its- culturals week in almost all the colleges, MOP, VIT, SRM, UOM. Any one bored in daily routine life or who wants to recollect your college days, give a visit to one of those colleges. By the way are we spending (enough) time at home?  I am proceeding further assuming that the majority of the answer is 'No'. Actually I don't mind even if the answer is going to be Yes ;) I guess neither a working professional nor a student is spending enough time at home. A person who is working is busy in making business/completing his projects and a student is more interested in exploring, knowing about the outside world. The only difference is the latter one is not a compulsory task and the first one is a compulsory task. I realised this only when we had a power failure in the recent past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;       Few years ago when this power failure was very frequent in our place, my siblings and me had a very nice time. We used to play Anthakshari, shadow games and anna used to tell so many stories like Thenali, Beerbal, Vikadakavi and a story where the prince should climb 7 mountains to reach the princess (Sorry I don't remember the Title).  But these days even if there is a power failure we have inverters/generators. Apart from those all of us are busy doing research in our mobile phones, Ipods, Mp3 players, Discman etc. Though these electronic gadgets have made our life simpler and colorful. We should agree that, it is also taking much of our time. Oh, how can I forget the free talk time, free roaming, free messaging services, if you buy one sim you can take another for free etc proposed by the mobile service providers to attract more people.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Why is that we don't have enough time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; To dine together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; To watch a nice movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; To have family get-togethers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; To share our daily happenings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; To talk about some general issues (From Suhasini's to Bin Laden's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;           Is that we REALLY don't have time or is that we never gave a thought for it? Spare a minute to answer this, which will let us know if we were missing a greater part of joy in our life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ponnarasi Kothandaraman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113699505448585540?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113699505448585540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113699505448585540&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113699505448585540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113699505448585540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/01/spending-enough-time-with-our-family.html' title='Spending enough time with our family???'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113610664189476755</id><published>2006-01-01T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:03:41.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Years are passing by- Getting old day by day-Am not a teenager anymore :(</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! Wishing others and getting wishes from others always gives great pleasure. I guess this is the only occasion where we can wish anyone unlike other religious festivals, birthdays, anniversaries etc where we can wish only one particular person. Happened to hear a funny statement while conversing over the phone with one of my friend. He said "I wonder why the hell these people are celebrating New Year not realizing the fact that we are getting older and older after each year".  Till certain age all of us wish to get old but only after few years we realize the advantages of being young (not caring or bothering about things that are happening around). Apart from the most frequently heard sentence 'Happy New Year' there exist one another, "Made any resolutions?"  For those who have made up their mind to read more books this year. Here are few tips, pasted from a journal.  Thought it would be worth sharing. Even if not interested in this particular goal, it might give some general idea to organize our own goal or resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  How do I blogroll? :-/ I tried in blogroll.com, but I dont find the list here in my blog. Help me with this pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obstacle:&lt;/strong&gt;  I don't know what's good to read.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decide if you want to read fiction or nonfiction  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Ask for three recommendations from friends who read &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Read reviews of books in your interest area &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a list of three books or magazines to read &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Obstacle: &lt;/strong&gt; I don't have time to read.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tasks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Schedule 30 minutes of reading a day &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Subscribe to an executive summary service &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a speed-reading class &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adopt a Time Management Goal plan &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obstacle: &lt;/strong&gt; I don't know where to get the best deals on reading materials; I can't spend much on books/subscriptions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasks&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check book prices at an online bookstore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look for books at clearance bookstores &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Subscribe to magazines via discount subscription service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Download a great work from the Internet &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obstacle:&lt;/strong&gt;  It's inconvenient to carry books and magazines around with me.   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasks&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Schedule reading time at home &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Download a book to your handheld computer &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get an ebook reader&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113610664189476755?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113610664189476755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113610664189476755&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113610664189476755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113610664189476755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2006/01/years-are-passing-by-getting-old-day.html' title='Years are passing by- Getting old day by day-Am not a teenager anymore :('/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113552453441271959</id><published>2005-12-25T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:06:21.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><title type='text'>College is always fun!</title><content type='html'>College reopened after vacation. Was eager to see everyone after vacation. Many have put on weight and many have lost weight. For few, holiday was boring and for few others they are still longing for more holidays. My case is, cat on the wall. Surprisingly, I find all the papers interesting in this semester except PD. Not the smoking 'Beedi'  ;) How can that be a subject. This is Personality Development-PD. I could hear someone asking, "Personality..?? It can be developed only if there is some." No, never have a doubt, we have great personalities amongst us:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Let me brief about the previous semester PD classes. We were asked to bring candles and light them. Each sitting infront of the candle and were asked to look at the candle with dedicated concentration. SirMadam said the higher flame reflects on your concentration. That is if my flame goes higher than my friend's I have more concentration than my friend does. Hahahaha...Funny! Where the hell could he get such stupid logics? Then we were asked to bring EGGS. Thank god SM(SirMadam) didnt turnup for the day. Wondering what SirMadam is...:)) No I should'nt say that. What if by any chance he peeps into my blogs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      SirMadam told that this semester he/she will be taking us outdoor. Inside the campus when we were doing all this. We were talk of the campus. Don't know what he is really upto. Will tell you more stories about PD in future. But ofcourse one way or the other college is always fun. Take care and bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113552453441271959?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113552453441271959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113552453441271959&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113552453441271959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113552453441271959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/12/college-is-always-fun.html' title='College is always fun!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113449222930008984</id><published>2005-12-13T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:08:06.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Pleasant day!</title><content type='html'>As soon as we getup, we expect a day as pleasant as a flower.  And I expected a pleasant day too.  In the evening, we planned to go to a book shop.  Was roaming in the same place searching for a better place to park.  We came round and round and round several times that I will be able to tell the number of hoardings,shops etc in the same order. Atlast one car left that place and we hurried to catch that place before anyone else could. Sounds silly? Yeah, that was silly. But no other go. Parked the car. Had a short walk till the bookshop.  Browsed through all the possible sections. Got 2 books and came to the counter by the time other family members had their browsing. It was a big queue. The crowd was frustrated because of the absence of attenders in other counters. Only one counter was functioning.  Finished the rest of the job and came home happily. Had a good time watching a nice tamil movie in TV. Yeah, Day was good as expected.  Bytheway, I just came across one of my frequent visting blog, Mr.Dinesh's  and thought I would share a nice website from his blog, &lt;a href="http://www.worldcommunitygrid.org/"&gt;http://www.worldcommunitygrid.org/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please do spend some time. Its worth spending.  Am still in the search to find how to list my favourite bloggers. I will be happy to know from you as well.  Okay, thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi Kothandaraman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113449222930008984?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113449222930008984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113449222930008984&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113449222930008984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113449222930008984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/12/pleasant-day.html' title='Pleasant day!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113413081583647347</id><published>2005-12-09T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:10:48.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetti Officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Nature's Play!</title><content type='html'>Hai! Was quiet busy in holidays and hence could not blog for the past few days. Though the weather was not favorable, had and having a nice vacation. Seems its now time for 'Nature' to play with the human beings. Still humans have their own things/place to fight for. Apart from these there are still many humans who raise a doubt - 'whether they have lost the characters to be identified as human'. The unfair trial taking place for Former President Saddam. Other countries like ours enjoy watching the big show. Hahahaha. Our country is incapable in questioning whenever there is some injustice-taking place to our own people in our own country. Then where comes the question of defending Saddam . But our people are good at blowing small silly cheap issues like the one that happened recently. I am mentioning about the empty vessels of the Tamil cinema industry, none other than Suhasini and Kushboo. Their image would have been held high, had they kept their mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;              Irony is, these ladies don't have control over their tongue; neither their husbands have control over them. In spite of so much commotion and chaos, Maniratnam and Sunder remain only silent spectators. May be they have decided these people are completely out of control. There are still few supporters for these two empty vessels, is still more surprising. May be because they are good artists. But they should wander around and (loose) talk in their own field strictly not out of that. I am seriously thinking if there are any good person who could be mentioned as 'Really good','not selfish','not self-centered'  apart from religious, spiritual personalities. Apart from our dad, mom etc. I mean in general, someone should be known to all,(Some famous personality). Pls, let me know if you think that there is someone as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: 1. @ Dinesh babu, I think its time to take off the trust on 'citibank'. May be their service was good long long ago........&lt;br /&gt;         2. @ Senthil, Iceyez &amp;amp; Dinesh thanks for dropping in a nice comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113413081583647347?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113413081583647347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113413081583647347&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113413081583647347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113413081583647347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/12/natures-play.html' title='Nature&apos;s Play!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113104402041484579</id><published>2005-11-04T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:11:31.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Girls- Breaking the rules????</title><content type='html'>Yeah,blogging after a short break. Went to college after a long time to collect the hall tickets. While on the drive sent a message to one of my friend "Has Sir come?" and was happy to see the reply "No! He is yet to come, all of us are ready at his room". Reached college just after 5minutes sir came. (Gr8, My Guardian angels are around!) For doing nothing we were asked to pay Rs75 each under the name of common fine. Sounds absurd? Yeah it does. Nothing doing only if we pay and get the receipt our hall tickets will be given.&lt;br /&gt;Since our H.O.D was busy (as usual), we were asked to get signature from an another staff who always pretends to be busy at times like this. Having no concern he said, "Will finish my breakfast, pls wait!" Hahahaha... Nice college, nice staff and nice students too ;) ! There the busy man came after half an hour or so, &lt;em&gt;'velakkennaiya kannla oothiktu'&lt;/em&gt;. Found all possible silly mistakes he could, "Who will write the date?", "You don't belong to any section?". May be its been a long time he corrected any answer sheets, so wanted to have fun- finding mistakes. At last, got the signature. Now all of us have to rush into the office to pay fine. Had a feel of participating in a running race. Hehehe...The biggest comedy is all the other department students are much ahead of us, worse than ration queue there was a long queue. We were standing there with long faces, after seeing the loooooooooooooong line, cashier told, &lt;em&gt;'Ponnunga thaniya pasanga thaniya nillunga'pa' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;               As usual few were happy and few were sad listening to this statement. Like disturbed ants, within few seconds, two different queues were formed. But there comes another comedy after few minutes, I saw a new line emerging in between, hahahaha...(Silly idiot! Its not for 3^2). Girls formed another line next to the already existing girls line, may be some real interesting gossip :)), so that they could stand next to next and whisper! I never expected girls did this mess. There came a comment &lt;em&gt;"Cha girls'ey ipdiya&lt;/em&gt;". Insulting, but that was true. Guys were quiet decent to maintain their own queue. But they had their own way, one guy was having around 30 students fine and was waiting ah.. (Its not just getting the receipt, we should get a seal in another sheet with college name). In between these chaos, a junior tried to slide herself inside the line, though I was not directly affected, I was irritated, so showed that anger to that girl by saying "Follow the queue!" and she immediately gave me a reply by saying, "No, Am thinking which queue to follow." (Oops....human psychology- showing our superiority to a much junior person ;)). Till that moment I never knew people could think only after coming and standing in the middle of a queue. All these are simple things! Though its part of college life, I guess we should behave like a matured person at least while doing a professional course. I really had a feel like standing in some cinema theatre for tickets. Worst thing is same attitude will be developed even when we happen to be in a crowd, where there would be no one known like in the case of college. We will be showered with wonderful comments like, &lt;em&gt;'Kannu therila, nikiromla!', 'Engala patha epdi theriyuthu'&lt;/em&gt;. Why should we be the source of someone's irritation? By the way if I irritated anyone with this blog, am sorry! ;)&lt;br /&gt;                Then came home flipped few pages in microprocessors...spent few minutes watching a nice movie, "Thiruda Thiruda". Saw only the beginning missed the rest. Hope they play it again. That's all for today. Oh, now the time is 12 A.M, the next day?, Okay, Gudmrng! (Reference to blog posted on october 22nd)Thought Citibank story would be a nice comedy story but turning out to be a tragic one, a sincere advice, beware of citibank! Will write when the whole story gets over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113104402041484579?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113104402041484579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113104402041484579&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113104402041484579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113104402041484579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/11/girls-breaking-rules.html' title='Girls- Breaking the rules????'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-113017530262641313</id><published>2005-10-24T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:14:14.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Days are going without planning!</title><content type='html'>Study holidays are running very fast. Exams are around the corner. Nothing great for the past two days, except for wasting time... ;)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the wonderful suggestions but its not my card its dad's and dad will never do all that. When I get one will follow your ideas @ thamizhan &amp;amp; kanniya. No idea about 'dead beat', pls give the answer! Let us know @ santhosh.&lt;br /&gt;         There will be some discontinuity in posting my blogs till my exams are over. Anywaz will turnup with loads and loads 2 share......Keep an eye in this space....Just out of curiousity a silly question striked, "Why do humans have the tendency to postpone?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-113017530262641313?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/113017530262641313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=113017530262641313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113017530262641313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/113017530262641313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/days-are-going-without-planning.html' title='Days are going without planning!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112999754371840949</id><published>2005-10-22T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:27:18.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Credit card holders - Beware!</title><content type='html'>Hai,&lt;br /&gt;It was a very pleasant climate, when I wokeup! The day went on well till my dad got his Citibank bill through post. Last month we were supposed to pay 15000 and dad did pay, but the bill says recieved Rs 1500 with thanks! In a hurry I called to the citibank call center and enquired about the mistyped amount. The citibank employee at the other end answered very cooly, "No Mam, You have paid only 1500". Thank god the bill payment was done in cheque and hence dad had the passbook with proper entries. After saying that we have proof of paying the whole lot of amount well ahead of the last date, the lady said "Send the xerox copy of the passbook by fax". Irony of the story is this process would obvioulsy take another 15days, by the time next month bill would come with over due charges, late fee etc etc. Its becoming a tendency for big organisations like this to take advantage of others carelessness. So I learnt that we should always have a watchful eye in these issues like card bills, supermarket bills, postpaid phone connections etc. Climax of the story?? Yeah, even am eagerly waiting for the response that would be after they receive passbook xerox copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a gr8 day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112999754371840949?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112999754371840949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112999754371840949&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112999754371840949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112999754371840949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/credit-card-holders-beware.html' title='Credit card holders - Beware!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112990423613034056</id><published>2005-10-21T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T07:17:16.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah.......wts this!</title><content type='html'>dos.h and stdio.h are Supposed to be inside the angled brackets.... :( Why tht does'nt mean inspite of me typing it! Any1 there help me out with tis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112990423613034056?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112990423613034056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112990423613034056&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990423613034056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990423613034056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/ahwts-this.html' title='Ah.......wts this!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112990397912770879</id><published>2005-10-21T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T07:12:59.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am Sorry! Pls replace these 2 lines as the first 2 lines of the earlier sent prog.&lt;br /&gt;#include&lt;dos.h&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#include&lt;stdio.h&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112990397912770879?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112990397912770879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112990397912770879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990397912770879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990397912770879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/am-sorry-pls-replace-these-2-lines-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112990365019582486</id><published>2005-10-21T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T07:07:30.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice movie-Thalapathi!</title><content type='html'>Ha Gdeveng!&lt;br /&gt;We had microprocessor lab today. Any gud soul dont be curious, sick external like the previous one did'nt come. Day was gud so far. And nuting much, so dont waste time and dont miss a nice movie,"Thalapathi" is in schedule (KTv, I guess). Bytheway I jus got a nice program while browsing, try this out in C.....&lt;br /&gt;Have a gr8 day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;br /&gt;#include&lt;dos.h&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#include&lt;stdio.h&gt;&lt;br /&gt;float main(void)&lt;br /&gt;{ float A,Bb,D,G,F; printf("It rocks.... ;-) ");&lt;br /&gt;A = 440; G = 780; Bb = 461; D = 586; F = 687; sound(G); delay(500); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*D); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*Bb); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(500); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(250); sound(G); delay(250); sound(2*A); delay(250); sound(2*Bb); delay(500); sound(2*A); delay(500); sound(G); delay(250); sound(F); delay(250); sound(D); delay(500); nosound(); //end 1 sound(G); delay(500); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*D); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*Bb); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(500); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(500); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(250); sound(G); delay(250); sound(2*A); delay(250); sound(2*Bb); delay(500); sound(2*A); delay(500); sound(G); delay(250); sound(F); delay(250); sound(D); delay(500); nosound(); //end 2 sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(250); sound(G); delay(250); sound(2*A); delay(250); sound(2*Bb); delay(500); sound(2*A); delay(500); sound(G); delay(250); sound(F); delay(250); sound(D); delay(500); nosound(); //end 3 sound(2*A); delay(250); nosound(); sound(G); delay(250); nosound(); sound(F); delay(250); sound(G); delay(250); sound(2*A); delay(250); sound(2*Bb); delay(500); sound(2*A); delay(500); sound(G); delay(250); sound(F); delay(250); sound(D); delay(500); nosound(); return 0; }&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112990365019582486?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112990365019582486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112990365019582486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990365019582486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112990365019582486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/nice-movie-thalapathi.html' title='Nice movie-Thalapathi!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112982216797964538</id><published>2005-10-20T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:15:18.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Greatest glory in living is not in, never falling, but in rising every time after falling!</title><content type='html'>Greatest glory in living is not in never falling, but in rising every time after falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read the article about Former President Saddam's trial in newspaper. Capturing another President and ill-treating and humiliating like this is something really unacceptable and unbearable. It raises a question, When such a condition prevails for a President what would be for other common citizens. Whatever crime President would have committed, he is the head of that country and the necessary protocol should be given. Had this been the condition then almost all heads of each country must be punished badly. Authorities of FEMA, in spite of knowing about the hurricane well ahead, refused to do any precautionary measures. But they were quiet sure and wicked to save their own skins. Who will punish these people? In fact a recent press release said, President also visited the hurricane, affected areas very leisurely, that too visited only safer places. So that includes President of America as well under the list. The mysterious reaction (keeping mum in Saddam's issue) of other countries, is still more surprising. Anywaz present concern is not whether he is guilty or not but the treatment given to him is unfair. After all he is a human too, when people are ready to forgive the criminals involved in the death of Rajiv Gandhi, why not him? Greatest glory in living is not in never falling but in rising every time after falling. Hope President Saddam has a rise too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Last sentence gives way to another interesting blog, "Forgiving Criminals-Practically acceptable or not?" ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a gr8 day,&lt;br /&gt;Ponnarasi.K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112982216797964538?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112982216797964538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112982216797964538&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112982216797964538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112982216797964538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/greatest-glory-in-living-is-not-in.html' title='Greatest glory in living is not in, never falling, but in rising every time after falling!'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18031322.post-112971356288315170</id><published>2005-10-19T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:18:50.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U and Me'/><title type='text'>Tutor- Source of inspiration or irritation?</title><content type='html'>Starting a blogId was a long time proposal, atlast I have suceeded. I am Ponnarasi doing my 3rd year graduation. I reside at Chennai,Tamilnadu. This week we had our semester lab exams. For the second time same external came, who hardly knows how to behave in front of students. I am still wonder'g how he is being employed in Sathyabama.&lt;br /&gt;       I guess, a tutor should be a source of inspiration, but this one ah...is a source of irritation. He suppresses and hurts everyone by giving unwanted comments. Still more surprising why he is being called semestr aftr semester. Worst part of the story is he has published few books which contains only,'is,or,this,that' and few technical terms. I really cud'nt make out how our teachers cud take such insults, bcoz i guess these are insults not only to the students but also to the Institution and the academicians employed.Life is afterall full of experiments or experiences, he has taught us a lesson, none of the 63students including me will dare to hurt any1 in future. 1billion dollar question is,"does he really has some matter or is a empty vessel?" Guess I will turnup the next time with some pleasant issues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18031322-112971356288315170?l=princessofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/112971356288315170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18031322&amp;postID=112971356288315170&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112971356288315170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18031322/posts/default/112971356288315170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessofgold.blogspot.com/2005/10/tutor-source-of-inspiration-or.html' title='Tutor- Source of inspiration or irritation?'/><author><name>Ponnarasi Kothandaraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05827866693150213081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W4VyHGo6g2E/SEwxiv23zNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/N8hxU6wku68/S220/arasi'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
