<?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-3570034777695084675</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:39:35.256-07:00</updated><category term='vacations'/><category term='random blabbings'/><title type='text'>Sui Generis "Moi"</title><subtitle type='html'>D 1 n only! D space where its all about me n d world dat surrounds, frm ma own angle wid ma own perspective...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-3180816767677614740</id><published>2010-04-11T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T09:47:47.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random blabbings'/><title type='text'>Randoms...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was getting bored (as usual) ... Surfed the net and got great pics from http://photography.nationalgeographic.com/photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used Picasa to make a collage. And here's the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Ta Da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S8H5IrDpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t7RAmsY_3W8/s1600/jumblore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S8H5IrDpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t7RAmsY_3W8/s320/jumblore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458918150742047714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wonderful pics from NatGeo Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. na?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks! Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby just say yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3570034777695084675-3180816767677614740?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/3180816767677614740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=3180816767677614740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/3180816767677614740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/3180816767677614740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2010/04/randoms.html' title='Randoms...'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S8H5IrDpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t7RAmsY_3W8/s72-c/jumblore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-5456813351784416592</id><published>2010-04-05T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T04:55:39.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Green-eyed Monster"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After so many days, found a topic for blogging. Actually, I think of it constantly, subconsciously, every day. I think of "The Green-Eyed Monster" who was torturing me throughout today.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cs.sunysb.edu/%7Emueller/teaching/its102/monsters_inc_pic_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 162px;" src="http://www.cs.sunysb.edu/%7Emueller/teaching/its102/monsters_inc_pic_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, its not him. he's so cute. Its jealousy&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I felt it, when someones got a pretty dress or good hair or a great pair of shoes or long nails, I can only wish I had that too. I know many of my friends feel the same. Some, I'm sure, will  even take pains to look better and shop smarter next time. It works out well for everyone in the end.&lt;br /&gt;And here's the dark side : when you can't handle it and start doing funny things or deny being jealous at all, be careful, you're about to turn into a not-so cute monster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this real nice quote :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jealousy is no more than feeling alone against smiling enemies.  ~Elizabeth Bowen&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I just couldn't help but wonder from where do all these gorgeous people come. And then I caught a reflection of me in my b.f's eyes and felt like the most beautiful person, next to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Love remains the same &lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-5456813351784416592?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/5456813351784416592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=5456813351784416592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/5456813351784416592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/5456813351784416592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2010/04/green-eyed-monster.html' title='&quot;The Green-eyed Monster&quot;'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-388286642940769621</id><published>2010-02-12T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:59:06.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have good reason to be&lt;br /&gt;The magic in the air...&lt;br /&gt;Or so they say,&lt;br /&gt;coz its Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dying for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every year (and every Day, Father's, Mothers, Brother, etc.etc) this year too there's the same age-old dilemma of V-day being commercialized, people taking no special efforts to show love, and the Q : Why just 1 day? !&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have any answers or even suggestions to any of these, but I wonder the need to get ito the whys and hows and spoil the fun of the day. I'm just gonna enjoy it with all the feel-special, do-good stuff the day comes with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 14th, bless the ancient Egpytians, is a Sunday. Which means no schools or colleges will be open and most people wouldn't risk going out on the streets and facing the self-proclaimed caretakers of the morality of Bombay. So, I'l be at home (How boring, but am happy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays Chocolate Day in K.C. Can hardly wait to give and receive chocs with friends (all those I have, atleast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S3Yc_ChzehI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Z7xvB_K_Zgg/s1600-h/V_gals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S3Yc_ChzehI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Z7xvB_K_Zgg/s320/V_gals.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437565469432445458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S3YdMY8V9wI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7C8UIuL9sK8/s1600-h/V_guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S3YdMY8V9wI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7C8UIuL9sK8/s320/V_guys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437565698787636994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the trailers! And ma fav singer's also featuring!&lt;br /&gt;The movie I've been waiting for, another &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cliché, aah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GtpRJLom6gQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GtpRJLom6gQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats the song for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for ma Valentine, planned a surprise (wont b giftin until 15th, huh) hoping to surprise him... Sure he'll remember it for the rest of his life, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3570034777695084675-388286642940769621?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/388286642940769621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=388286642940769621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/388286642940769621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/388286642940769621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-good-reason-to-be-magic-in-air.html' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/S3Yc_ChzehI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Z7xvB_K_Zgg/s72-c/V_gals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-6661971026896391636</id><published>2009-12-31T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T04:44:52.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of New Years n Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's already the 31st n the years over. Just ystrdy were the Boards. The results, admissions, First Day in col, First Month, First Exam and al that follows. N its al cum n gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyXO5Wp8BI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J1kspbdY7eI/s1600-h/P4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyXO5Wp8BI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J1kspbdY7eI/s320/P4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421374333617041426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 frnds njoyin d sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every year, gonna make sum resolutions. Last year, planned 2 get up at 6 (instead of 7) n ended up sleepin till 10. Thats me, ever so lazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyWhGVJz2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/gJedwf-VFRQ/s1600-h/P3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyWhGVJz2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/gJedwf-VFRQ/s320/P3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421373546826420066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camwho, 1 n al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This year, just one simple resolution... uh, wat? I havent decided. D "gonna'get-up-early" is still on, bt apart frm dat, wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyXm0_JypI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PA9fpq4yN-8/s1600-h/P5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyXm0_JypI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PA9fpq4yN-8/s320/P5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421374744761584274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyWcA0pkmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_vdgpgVayn4/s1600-h/p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyWcA0pkmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_vdgpgVayn4/s320/p2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421373459448566370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fightin 4 cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart frm dat, d last month was sumthng. Especially T-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyY03wpGMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/vAHLNA2jDm0/s1600-h/frnds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyY03wpGMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/vAHLNA2jDm0/s320/frnds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421376085535824066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beautiful, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N d B'days of frnds... So njoyd on Gotti's B'day n was real sorry abt missin Ruchi's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dat was ma year, l'il bit happy n sad, havin fun n studyin @ d last min, bunkin n eatin (hoggin for me), stupid fights n sweet hugs, sneakin frnds inside d col n swappin music, frm movies n sports day n crushes (ooh, I love him!)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year! May it bring u all u want &amp;amp; more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hope dis 1s still Better!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;waitin no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-6661971026896391636?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/6661971026896391636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=6661971026896391636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/6661971026896391636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/6661971026896391636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/12/of-new-years-n-celebrations.html' title='Of New Years n Celebrations'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SzyXO5Wp8BI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J1kspbdY7eI/s72-c/P4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-5906363848742517134</id><published>2009-10-19T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:10:25.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walkin alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Caution: Overtly emotional, senti-mental n gloomy post ahead...Read only if u u're 2 happy or sad. N if u dont like it, dont comment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/StysT8N19JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8VS2W7DbyRU/s1600-h/couple-at-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/StysT8N19JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8VS2W7DbyRU/s320/couple-at-beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375912264692882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial,verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sometimes the best memories are the ones you have to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/Stywk4_SMyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8JOeDWa4sjs/s1600-h/frineds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/Stywk4_SMyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8JOeDWa4sjs/s320/frineds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394380601502610210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;courtesy:Getty images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Of all the moments in my life, you were         always there somewhere. Once as a wish. Once as a blessing. And now as the         greatest loss I'll ever experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/Sty06gqBH5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/AvTTSg7J_Ig/s1600-h/lone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/Sty06gqBH5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/AvTTSg7J_Ig/s320/lone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394385370974592914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumtimes evn though u hv best frnds givin u al d love dey can...&lt;br /&gt;standin by ur side since ur jouney began,&lt;br /&gt;wantin 2 walk wid u till u reach ur aim...&lt;br /&gt;huggin u n tellin u "2mrw thngs wil b d same",&lt;br /&gt;u tel dem 2 go...&lt;br /&gt;"dis is ma lone walk, u knw?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D song I Walk Alone by Greenday (fav band, next 2 LP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lv_k_gx5DQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lv_k_gx5DQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the border line&lt;br /&gt;Of the edge and where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;What's fucked up and everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs&lt;br /&gt;To know I'm still alive and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Love, always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.S: gonna b doin a lot of walkin bt hardly talkin... wat an idea...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(lame attempt @ humor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-5906363848742517134?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/5906363848742517134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=5906363848742517134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/5906363848742517134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/5906363848742517134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/10/walkin-alone.html' title='Walkin alone'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/StysT8N19JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8VS2W7DbyRU/s72-c/couple-at-beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-1322758391684989245</id><published>2009-09-04T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T06:49:49.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Or White???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SqEYy1dyaPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IOeInou3f74/s1600-h/everest-clouds-xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SqEYy1dyaPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IOeInou3f74/s320/everest-clouds-xl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377606691681626354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a random pic invitin random thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;Black Or white?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get it right?&lt;br /&gt;Am I good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;Happy or sad?&lt;br /&gt;Is der no way,&lt;br /&gt;For me 2 try not to sway?&lt;br /&gt;One way or d other&lt;br /&gt;Being stable, I cant bother&lt;br /&gt;With this I depature&lt;br /&gt;and also end d torture (read:poem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rained cats n dogs ystrday... Even now d skies r balck n white (not gray) Had 2 go 2 col wen all I wanted 2 do was enjoy  d weather... Its September. D ninth month. Of dis year, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: rains n d ganpati visharjan have shaken me up... N all d craziness is one of d many reflections waitin 2 happen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-1322758391684989245?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/1322758391684989245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=1322758391684989245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/1322758391684989245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/1322758391684989245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-or-white.html' title='Black Or White???'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SqEYy1dyaPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IOeInou3f74/s72-c/everest-clouds-xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-2321093589280226393</id><published>2009-08-29T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T11:14:21.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malhar - The Movie</title><content type='html'>Went 2 the St. Xaviers' College fest, "Malhar - The Movie". Spent two hours gettin drenched by the rain dat couldnt make it mind whether to rain or not and being pushed around by all the victims of d Malhar-mania who try, desperatly to get in d never-endin queue... The rain and our frustation even conspired to ruin our oh-so-precious purple Malhar Passes. Am given the Raga (link of the online one: &lt;a href="http://www.theonlineraga.co.cc/"&gt;http://www.theonlineraga.co.cc/&lt;/a&gt; ). The paper n events mentioned are so good I'm left jumpin with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When finally we (d 9 gals n 2 guys) were allowed inside (not before being checked thoroughly for deodrants, sharp objects n even pencil sharpners!!!), we get lost and there're no people in sight to help us out, of course, the foyer was over-over-crowded with enthusiasts cheerin on for d folk dances, but no volunteers. Where they were, come back to it later. The last performance, I think it was Maharashtra, was especially good with a Ganpati and fast leziem beats. It got all of us, even me with ma sore throat, yellin "Ganpati Bappa Morya!" The judges were takin a lot of time to announce the winner so we moved on to one of the many food stalls. Actually, most of the stalls were for foodies. After munchin on Hippo Chips we search for the much-talked-about workshops and what do we see? Tada! *Drum beats* A large group, no, herd of Xavierite volunteers dancin to the tunes of...u'll never guess it, The Birdie Song!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean like, we tortured our mind, body n teachers (we bunked col 2 attend d fest) just so we can see adult-lookin ppl dancin like kids!!! Yea, right, v are FOOLS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt find ne workshop (I sincerely wanted 2 attend d one on bloggin n foot-paintn) n no signs were put up to guide us, either. No, wait, there were sings all over the grounds that read "EXIT". So much for eagerness (whos or wat, dont ask). Finally, we leave the place only to be further delayed as the volunteers cant seem to match the tags to the thngs (remember, they took our does and all away?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene on the road goes like this : am left alone with Amay n Vistasp. All three dog-tired n entirely pissed-off. The delay sets the temper flyin and all dams break. Words like mother-****ers, ******ds, losers n, ahem, many more are thrown everywhere, mainly aimed at d Xavier ppl. Ma frnds cum, even they join (words more aptly censored). We all agree to burn 2mrw's passes n swear to God, our "Kiran" fest will be trillion times better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come back home only to be told dat Malhar is THE best college fest. Given ma opinion n beliefs, I conclude college fests must be really terrible (so much for being a fresher). I argue (aah, the great art of debatin over trivial issues) and re-think. Visit the website (link:&lt;a href="http://www.malharfest.org/"&gt;http://www.malharfest.org/&lt;/a&gt;) and wonder if it could have been the other way. If I could have left feelin happy n eager to come back again. If I would be writin all this singin praises in glory of Malhar (terrible line, no?)... If only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh... but , watever, am not goin back again till next year. Or the next thing I know they'll throw me out for obscenities, its a good thing to let the flame cool down for one year, u c?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline: Their organisation sucks! Literally! If the OC (suppose its organizin committee is so interested in Birdie Dances, y dont they do it b4 Malhar? Hope 2mrw they take their responsibilites more seriously or all the attitude n ego (attached wid Malhar) is gonna go waste!!! M sure d next time I c a Xavierite showin off, I'l be secretly laughin ma head off!!&lt;br /&gt;N yes, We, the K.C ppl will show u. We will rock u!!! n so will Kiran!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Sorry, no pics. It was rainin earlier n inside v were'nt allowed 2 cam-whore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-2321093589280226393?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/2321093589280226393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=2321093589280226393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/2321093589280226393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/2321093589280226393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/08/malhar-movie.html' title='Malhar - The Movie'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-4133899632546538838</id><published>2009-08-16T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:32:18.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Independence Post</title><content type='html'>Happy Independece Day, all Indians! Really happy to be an Indian. So happy cant explain. Watch this video, mayb some of the happiness will transfer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlkgK8PF0ug&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0x999999&amp;amp;border=" width="445" height="364" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great song, no? Rahman's music's enough to make an Indian feel proud n patriotic... And Mumbai's got a spirit of its won! Inspite of the swine flu scare, people turned up to celebrate Janamastami... But yet, am here sittin @ home... *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just been a week at K.C College, and I'm already in love. With college life. Though school life was great, it never gave us tthe freedom I wanted. Now that am granted it, I dont know what to do with it... how typical of me, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaded "first day" was quite cool. And my new-found friends have already put my doubts, of finding good friends, to rest. And the best part, one of ma close friends, Gotti's in the same class as me. Yippee! Things couldn't have been more perfect, no? NO! they're not perfect. Wat with the Govenment announcing a leave till 20th for all. So scared the people are, ma folks wont even allow me to go for a movie! Not dat I wanna die or something, its just dat I HATE being @ home. As if four long borin months werent enough, got another useless n unnecessary leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plannin 4 some girly-time... Can hardly wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Readin "The Bridges of Mason County".  preety good book, I want to become a potographer (learn it professionaly) n "make" photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Love always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Foram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-4133899632546538838?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/4133899632546538838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=4133899632546538838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/4133899632546538838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/4133899632546538838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/08/post-independence-post.html' title='Post Independence Post'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-8170795613287394246</id><published>2009-08-04T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:58:42.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrific Tuesday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;lame title, I knw. Cldnt think of nething better...&lt;br /&gt;neways, was a Ist day on d K.C Campus... (shld hv been IInd, bt I already skipped a day) n besides I didnt even knw wen col started. Took me full 15 mins 2 find d class... Sooo many new teachers (dat seem all alike), interestin ppl n borin subjects... Curious 2 explore more of it tmrw... N hv taken up French... Gt d tests by Sept end n I dont even hv d books wid me...&lt;br /&gt;2 tired 2 write more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Celebrated Friendship Day on Saturday... took sum great(mayb) pics along d way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366165974155520130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SnhzhbdT6II/AAAAAAAAAHM/TylmX-RI9xE/s400/Pic019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d skies r such a nice mix of white, gray, purple n blue...( Just waitin for d thuderstorms to cum... I somehow njoy dem....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366169244586853042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/Snh2fyw5wrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BRezK6Z13FQ/s320/Pic023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S: havin fun wid ol n new frnds alike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love u always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u like it, gud; dont, better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-8170795613287394246?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/8170795613287394246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=8170795613287394246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/8170795613287394246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/8170795613287394246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/08/terrific-tuesday.html' title='Terrific Tuesday!!!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SnhzhbdT6II/AAAAAAAAAHM/TylmX-RI9xE/s72-c/Pic019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-6790043511730714624</id><published>2009-05-20T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:44:07.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitter-patter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/ShUDBIpH8wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/B71AGqhgyuE/s1600-h/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/ShUDBIpH8wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/B71AGqhgyuE/s400/rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338176251352314626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drip-drip-drip goes ma latest rhythm as d rain drops frm the window onto the ground below... its almost 12.00 am...Its d 21st of May n its pourin already, unusual, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/ShUEgT1KwPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R16Pk5X-7gQ/s1600-h/storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/ShUEgT1KwPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R16Pk5X-7gQ/s400/storm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338177886443192562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rain, u cum 2 meet me? greet me?&lt;br /&gt;join me in ma mournins? rejoices?&lt;br /&gt;be lighthouse for dis lost soul?&lt;br /&gt;follow me in ma voyages?&lt;br /&gt;watch over me?&lt;br /&gt;lemme take care of you?&lt;br /&gt;cover me wid u?&lt;br /&gt;as I dance a lonely dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y (here I go again) do have 2 ache all over?&lt;br /&gt;does it rain 2 lemme knw its gonna go on forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S: D skies reflect ma mood... its gloomy for now... wonder how long will it continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pls forgive me, I cant stop loving you... pls believe me, its pain m goin through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;Foram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-6790043511730714624?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/6790043511730714624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=6790043511730714624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/6790043511730714624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/6790043511730714624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/05/pitter-patter.html' title='Pitter-patter'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/ShUDBIpH8wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/B71AGqhgyuE/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3570034777695084675.post-2139470741050794322</id><published>2009-04-18T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:35:15.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nt just frnds, bt &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;friends&lt;/strong&gt;... Dey make ur life so worth d while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bernard Meltzer best said it wen he quoted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though she knows that you are slightly cracked... &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;which I'm, completely (shattered, u may say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wid all d terrible thngs goin on like all d ppl nt on foot conspirin 2 kill me, ma hobby class teacher takin on me 4 makin not-as-good-as-mine-bt-nice flowers, ma mom angry wid me 4 nt helpin her (she wants me 2 cook,  d kitchen is 2 me wat a boardroom is 2 Shakespeare, u c) , Simba havin stomach probs, dad buggin me every now-n-den 2 write sum legal letter (I dont want ne practise, even though I may b'cum a lawyer) , ma strums nt turnin out as good as I wld like n a hundred more horrible thngs... wat am I 2 do bt wish ma frnds were here wid me n nt in sum other states attendin weddings... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wats it wid ppl gettin married in summer n ruining every1 else's vacation time by makin frnds n family sog under d scorchin sun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Newhich ways, I wish Bhavi n Kriti wld cum back soon (b4 I die frm d sudden convulsions dat m havin ever-so-frequently...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S: d irreversible damage has been done... I wont b able 2 think, hear, dream or talk of love widout being frustated. Period. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3570034777695084675-2139470741050794322?l=bloominorchids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/feeds/2139470741050794322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3570034777695084675&amp;postID=2139470741050794322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/2139470741050794322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3570034777695084675/posts/default/2139470741050794322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloominorchids.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00401376618495432845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='16' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2O1zoqvktHg/SZWMKNFs2yI/AAAAAAAAADI/bHGuFyB0Crw/S220/434x221-shimla-overview.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
