<?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-3050523816802043761</id><updated>2012-02-10T07:30:56.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN HER STILETTOS</title><subtitle type='html'>An Engine-Year-Ring student tries to define what shes up to.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-6239221919285327446</id><published>2012-01-26T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:15:58.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Death Do Us Part !! :*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearly Beloved !!&lt;br /&gt;We are gathered here today to celebrate the holy relation that God chose to bestow this lady (the blogger woman ) with.&lt;br /&gt;Shes ever so grateful to the Lord for giving her this opportunity to learn, grow, love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;In her own words, the thing that she has in her heart, shecomes up with; so be patient and bear :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anything I say w.r.t. you all here is just the 10% of thetip of iceberg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person No. 1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVACjaLxxsU/TyGeXiJ0XdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ksnWywi8Hnc/s1600/jesus-holding-hands-with-child-300x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVACjaLxxsU/TyGeXiJ0XdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ksnWywi8Hnc/s1600/jesus-holding-hands-with-child-300x300.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;You bought me into this world :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You raised me into what I am today, bearing all the tantrums:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I see my lifeunimportant without your presence in it: nurturing my dreams, holding my handdown the path to those aspirations and helping me getting up as and when Itumbled. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You were and are the best at the things you do, I probablyam the luckiest to be a part of the legacy; your legacy which consists ofvalues&amp;nbsp; morals, love, affection,understanding,&amp;nbsp; and bounty full oflaughter and happiness :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All this that I have in my heart grows each day with respectand awe that you instill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person No. 2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You shared my world :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgdIRC6X5x8/TyGeZ7gAgGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p8jvnv8w9PY/s1600/TwoSisters005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgdIRC6X5x8/TyGeZ7gAgGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p8jvnv8w9PY/s1600/TwoSisters005.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Made it more colorful and meaningful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You have your own ways to go about stuff. A funny knack toeverything; always by my side advising and poking fun at the same time :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You taught me to be just like you, each moment I saw an idolin you :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wanted to learn the way you walked , talked , danced, sang,looked, studied etc etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything about you is breath takingly awesome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And no one could have filled the spot like you did :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You wre a younger and hep version of person no 1 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You rock !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V4WlnrNJnj4/TyGeU5bcGXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SgASYRV-HqY/s1600/IMG_2103+copyWEB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V4WlnrNJnj4/TyGeU5bcGXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SgASYRV-HqY/s200/IMG_2103+copyWEB.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person No. 3:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You made my world go “awww” :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Love you , I Love you and I Love is all that I have to sayto you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always be the angel that you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be as pretty , be as cute , be as adorable , be ascuddlesome, be as lovable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh Baby and I Love you so much and will always do :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope you love me back in return too :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muah :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person No 4:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You made my world stable-er :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8VQqgTumxs/TyGleujDjkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hTrkGtpiBkI/s1600/hugging+friends.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8VQqgTumxs/TyGleujDjkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hTrkGtpiBkI/s200/hugging+friends.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You gave me the shoulder to hang on and be sad and saysomething outrageously funny so I was laughing all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You completed the spot of the friend that I was missingsince long I think :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are awesome and pretty and crazy and cute and dramaticand sensible and foolish and just perfect :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You taught me to be calm and patient and helped me inbelieving myself and my potentials :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your ever so supporting hand was always pushing me forward(I have roots you see :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your hug always made stuff better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you *bear hug &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KH97bVtCB3w/TyGljbNBOYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X5W5AXANfmA/s1600/imagesf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KH97bVtCB3w/TyGljbNBOYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X5W5AXANfmA/s200/imagesf.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person No. 5:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You make my world guffaw :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are like a kid sibling to me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The silly one, the crazy one , the shy one , the maniacalone :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Love you baby :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just stay the wonderful way that you are, don’t change ever:\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realize your inner and outer beauty and how everything aboutyou and your talents is pristine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t get me wrong okay I am just a bit lazy that’s it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*wink wink *whistlewhistle ;) :D &amp;nbsp;&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/3050523816802043761-6239221919285327446?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/6239221919285327446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2012/01/till-death-do-us-part.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/6239221919285327446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/6239221919285327446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2012/01/till-death-do-us-part.html' title='Till Death Do Us Part !! :*'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVACjaLxxsU/TyGeXiJ0XdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ksnWywi8Hnc/s72-c/jesus-holding-hands-with-child-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-2384165432502325218</id><published>2012-01-07T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:45:36.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rose by a different name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This should have been up yesterday but just because I wantedto start it with a famous dialogue from Romeo and Juliet I couldn’t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was instantly drawn by the couple of lines that mademe download the entire play to find out what really happened there. (Yeah ,yeah that’s my focus I know :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdt-g7v5g2s/Twth8yJBQdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/oRR3itCNKWE/s1600/anything-new-by-shakespeare-cartoon1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdt-g7v5g2s/Twth8yJBQdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/oRR3itCNKWE/s400/anything-new-by-shakespeare-cartoon1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But guess what ! I think I shall never be able to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is too much pain in that story for me to handle :(&amp;nbsp;( Translation : I didn’t get a word they ever spoke )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So coming back to the line, as said by Juliet :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;What's in a name? That which we call a rose.By any other name would smell as sweet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And now having quoted the line, I find that its quite oppositeto my actual intention behind this post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, umm now umm (hehe) you know exactly what NOT to expectfrom this. :S :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You see guys Juliet had a sexy name and Romeo well, he wasnamed after Romeam guessing. So maybe the dude was depressed about the fact I mean imaginesomebody being called Delhisia :S :P Hence, she ends up saying that what’s in a name, a namedoesn’t define a person or his/her characteristic (smell ? :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(For ehem the actual thing about what happened REALLY read RnJ (come on people Romeo and Juliet)anyway continuing….)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abso-cutely wrong honey!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Name is your identity, who you are, how you behave (in mostof the conditions :P) et all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean tell that Juliet girl, my sister is like numb withthe nose so for people like her names everything :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean imagine being called by our parents in a manner somethinglike:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Let us assume our son to be x and then solve the problem”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So they are crucial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We need to have names people. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But this isn’t just about names; it’s about respecting themtoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just like the many gifts our families confer upon us (nomatter whether we deserved them or not :D) this is a vital one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Somebody’s name is the sweetest sound to him in hislanguage”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(No, I didn’t make that up &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt; I don’t happen toremember the exact line&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :( :D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KRU2yF1B5mY/Twth4xKAF_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/ubfdWo1ZDgY/s1600/bfrn274l.jpg.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KRU2yF1B5mY/Twth4xKAF_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/ubfdWo1ZDgY/s320/bfrn274l.jpg.png" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well sometimes we do get ill fit clothes (and names) forgifts don’t we :D But no matter what, we tend to fall in loveunconditionally with them, until some idiot comes along one fine day says something like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Erm okay that’s your name? o.0”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;People with uncommon names get that all the time &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Trust me I experience it every now and then but I love myname.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kanupriya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s the specialty about such names I mean you don’t getprototyped by them :D You get firsthand experience to typical-ise them :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;People with names like mine either have parents and familythinking all their lifetime before actually naming or have peculiar tales like I got :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once upon a time, a gazillion years ago, there were threecousins playing together (Translation: 2 guys pulling a girl's ponytails)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: .5in; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;One odd moment, anelder sister entered the room and yelled “These kids look just apt for being called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.5in;"&gt;Anu, Manu and Kanu” and ran outside before the kids could react (:P) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The girl got her name as Kanu and then there was no turningback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When she grew up to be a beautiful and extraordinary lady,her parents decided that it was time for…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kindergarten :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now as extraordinary as Kanu was she was equally stubborn(or you can say dumb :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She wont take to mind her new name Kavita (or something likethat) (maybe she didn’t like the sound of it and how it NOT suited herpersonality)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the extraordinary Kanu created a problem for her superawesome mom who was apparently shrewd too &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:| :O :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She manipulated the name to Kanupriya so that the youngextraordinary ( bahut zyada ho raha hai ni :P) Kanu might not mess it upcompletely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now during the interview when (only after being promised apencil in return) she was asked&amp;nbsp; “Beta whatsyour name ?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She went batting her humungous eyelashes (and am guessingdrooling too) “Tanu”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;They kinda considered it keeping her striking beauty in mind:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;11 years later on a birthday , the same elder sister who hadgiven her small sister a unique name googled what actually Kanupriya meant :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What she found was totally whacky &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:| :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kanupriya = Radhika = A synonym of Parvati ji :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;  &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;  &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;  &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;  &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;  &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;  &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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By the time you get this , I will be long gone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We, will be long gone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When you began, I hadn't even imagined in my dreams what you would bring and take with you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But you know as said by Miss Universe 2011, 2010,2009,8,7, 6...1990 :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When I look back, I don't have any regrets in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Because my mistakes and anything unfortunate has always taught me many things....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and yeah world peace V &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well said seriously, though mugged up but still sense-ful :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hard times mold who we are and what we become :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I am kinda glad that hardships came my way this year ,teaching and taking me a couple of steps &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; forward into becoming what I will be in the future to come. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thank you 2011 for the tears that you gave me, for the sneezing I did out of irritation :P , for giving me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; opportunities to shout and even to bottle up my anger ( for later use ;P ) for failing me , for stopping me ,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for putting hurdles in my path so that I may learn jumping above them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Thank you 2011 for giving me the laughs that gave me cramps, for giving me joys inexpressible,for giving&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; me carefree times, for all the drunken sort of singing and dancing and partying and any fun time that I&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; shared with my friends and family. You made me meet incredible people, gave me a million dreams and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; guided me like a beacon :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Thanks for taking care of the health of family friends and foes :P :) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; (I sound like I am getting an oscar and thanking my family and my dog :S :D)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Exactly, all I can do is thank :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; My dearest of years, this maybe the last time when we are enjoying a new year maybe :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Well nobody wants that so tell your brother 2013 to expect us around soon for the world is going&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; nowhere no matter what actually the "apocalypse" may turn out to be :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Anyway the last sun of 2011 has set , it gave in the last warmth it could in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dedicating to the year that went : Butterfly Fly Away - Miley Cyrus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops: center 3.0in left 369.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Bam! And it did hit hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;A slap in the face and that iswhat life had suddenly given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Caught unaware all I could do was wipe moist eyes insteadof defending that slap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Life, all my life had been pretty simple and easy to handleand till now I thought that is what life will always be like-A walk down themarigold field on a sunny day with a few pebbles smarting now and then, butnothing huge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;That is what I perceived that life would always be like-calm,cool and flowing silently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;But then, it was there, out of the blue, wait not just blueit was the entire rainbow out of which stuff was shooting out at ratesunbelievable. And I saw myself in a pitiable state not being able to handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I mean how foolish could I be of not expecting a change from the way the lifehas been. I pose to read and know stuff then why on earth did this happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Inever learned the implementation maybe, of all the wisdom that I was so sure ofhaving. I was no longer this smart understanding and flexible individual. I wasstuck like a sponge to the base of the ocean while all the fish swam past me,until one day the current of the wave was strong enough to uproot me.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSeTIyz9YjU/TvwosfDv-zI/AAAAAAAAADc/tFw5ECwlrCE/s1600/change-sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSeTIyz9YjU/TvwosfDv-zI/AAAAAAAAADc/tFw5ECwlrCE/s400/change-sign.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That was a dramatic diary note for the day I found out thatI was changing origins, moving out of that home, city, culture where I grew up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mum and dad were changing jobs hence cities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But most importantly it meant that I was not going to beHOME for a long time now until we return back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It was like I wasbeing parted from a sibling indefinitely, for according to me we were fivepeople living, mum, dad, me, didi and the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had read all about change and how people were resistant toit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somehow I was of the feeling that since I am kind of suppleI wont be amongst those losers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had never known that when “change” sets in, everything,almost everything related to you modifies to adjust to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is nothing like a small change, changes are alwaysHUGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Had I known then, it would have been helpful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For days I was upset about the whole scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Memories from childhood flashed, every happy and sad momentflew past me saying good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was half hoping that mum dad return from the job soon notliking or settling at that place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I resisted it in everyway possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the change is this invincible warrior. No matter whatyou do, it is he who wins always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The reason I or anybody opposes to a modification in ourlives is the simple fact that we are all insecure beings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are all scared of the unknown for e.g. death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We fear, we dread; in trepidation, in terror, in horrorbecause we don’t know what happens next , we cant predict , we cant planaccording to our requirements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nothing remains in control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that is actually the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nothing in life is ever in our control. But monotony, a setpattern gives us a fake feeling that we are the masters of our lives anddestinies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So when a change bangs itself right into us, its hated, likeanything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its what reminds us that our lives are made up of noncalculative stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A change shows us whose not the master :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its difficult to say, its difficult to accept that resistingwont help us out at all. Sometimes playing dumb and playing along is the bestsolution possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean comprehending, rationalizing, thinking why the changeoccurred would not help in anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also finding a way to undo it is futile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So put your brains aside and welcome it with open arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only of dealing with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cause this is what life is, like a sea at storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The tides and their strengths cannot be predicted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You just have to wait, watch, be strong/dumb not to resistit and hence waste energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But use it in defending and protecting yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now I am packing bags again for a new pin code. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/3050523816802043761-7189539328022333600?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/7189539328022333600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/change-is-synonym-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/7189539328022333600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/7189539328022333600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/change-is-synonym-of-life.html' title='ChAnGe Is A sYnOnYm Of LiFe'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSeTIyz9YjU/TvwosfDv-zI/AAAAAAAAADc/tFw5ECwlrCE/s72-c/change-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-7990117781198575246</id><published>2011-12-27T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T12:35:12.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MENu Of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbQSl2e4Cc/Tvl0_GHsSLI/AAAAAAAAACw/Up2CigplgUU/s1600/guy_that_just_cant_be_bothered_408945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbQSl2e4Cc/Tvl0_GHsSLI/AAAAAAAAACw/Up2CigplgUU/s320/guy_that_just_cant_be_bothered_408945.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Life is what happens when you are busy making plans&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;True to the core ; it points out how lame an attempt, planning is,no matter how reassuring the process maybe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I mean things hardly turn out the way you wanted them to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And not just "things" , people are gutsy enough to evenplan other "people".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Aren't we all gawked upon when somebody asks "what kindaperson would you fall for" and we say " thought not yet"&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now such a statement maybe either due to the fact that weseriously believe planning never did any good, it just fills up with guilt or theymay be secretly fantasizing :P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So trying to shut some mouths which literally or mentally falldown on a statement like "thought not yet"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I planned the person who will probably see me off to my death bed:P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I didn't come up with everything.&amp;nbsp;Omitted&amp;nbsp;the dull andmonotonous "loving and caring and honest (and imaginary :P)"&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;These are the highlights to the future "MENu of my life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(not in some order of significance or importance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Erm be an engineer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Since I am one (psuedo hi sahi :P) I would be able to relate to you more and vice versa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I mean that explains most of my weird mental state. Floating in the same boat kinds. But dont &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; be like the"best" at it&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (if you get what I am saying :P) Cause then it would be like me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; some lifeboat and you in a Titanic. Anyway whats the use even the Titanic sunk :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CMED_wu54c/Tvmpp8hHOhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ux-aNHqmqjo/s1600/images+%252829%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CMED_wu54c/Tvmpp8hHOhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ux-aNHqmqjo/s200/images+%252829%2529.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Theres a difference between symmetry and similarity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And I want symmetry not similarity :D To put in simple terms &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; just be the complete opposite.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CMED_wu54c/Tvmpp8hHOhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ux-aNHqmqjo/s1600/images+%252829%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; else there are enough mirrors in this world B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Though friction is important but it shouldn't impede motion too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Umm just the right quantity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;would work I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have a voice like Farhan Akhtars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The husky, super duper uber sexy *drools* voice box. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Want it. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47; color: white;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0; color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Have it and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;bearit cause I have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Please don't don't don't (stress is on don't and not please, pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;attention) be dead with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;brain + humor section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But don't be judgemental or self obsessed if you don't wish to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;die an early death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The blog says who I am , and it says right on the cover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;STILETTOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am obsessed with high heels. They are sharp and sleek and suave and I like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now by simple cause-effect analysis, you have to be tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tall by normal standards , tall by Indian standards , tall by my standards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Will help you show off the fact that you got a spine (if not the real one i mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Craziness is most welcome but not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;crassness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Be out of the box be out of your mind, be out of the world , be out of the universe , be out of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; anyplace you want to be BUT with &amp;nbsp;erudition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; My family would love you if you had ancestor any where close to Haryana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A little bit of uncalled pride, zaniness won't hurt :D The spirit of turning almost everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and anything into a living adventure is just too exciting to ignore&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jnWiJDxzjCI/TvmpkE803bI/AAAAAAAAADI/qfheEHmvS0U/s1600/images+%252830%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jnWiJDxzjCI/TvmpkE803bI/AAAAAAAAADI/qfheEHmvS0U/s200/images+%252830%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jnWiJDxzjCI/TvmpkE803bI/AAAAAAAAADI/qfheEHmvS0U/s1600/images+%252830%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There are certain dreams that I want to visualize, travelling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;the world is one such prominent one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So just for the record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; am going to visit the world, you coming&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;or not wont stop me I think :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mothernature loves curves else earth would have been flat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Get the hint dumdum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There is no ten , because nothing in life is perfect, not you not me so thats about it I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1v8Wn7PvUo/TvmpTlm3I8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/xDjlSDZvXUY/s1600/1199121377QlO56W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1v8Wn7PvUo/TvmpTlm3I8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/xDjlSDZvXUY/s320/1199121377QlO56W.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. I Love You :P &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/3050523816802043761-7990117781198575246?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/7990117781198575246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/menu-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/7990117781198575246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/7990117781198575246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/menu-of-my-life.html' title='MENu Of My Life'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbQSl2e4Cc/Tvl0_GHsSLI/AAAAAAAAACw/Up2CigplgUU/s72-c/guy_that_just_cant_be_bothered_408945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-3172370304885525771</id><published>2011-12-22T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:55:00.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL THE SINGLE LADIES  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( You have to be seriously a zombie if you have heard and watched the song and not done that again drooling all the while :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWFq1xti1Eo/TvMq2XkUd3I/AAAAAAAAACU/zGtA9sig_u8/s1600/images+%252828%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWFq1xti1Eo/TvMq2XkUd3I/AAAAAAAAACU/zGtA9sig_u8/s200/images+%252828%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Erm, What ?? In an all girls ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Mhmm" &amp;nbsp;*bored tone&lt;br /&gt;"Those things really exist do they?"&lt;br /&gt;"Mhmm" &amp;nbsp;*bored tone&lt;br /&gt;"All girls ? Like no boys in an engineering college?"&lt;br /&gt;"Mhmm" &amp;nbsp;*bored tone&lt;br /&gt;"Boy ! I feel sorry for you :D"&lt;br /&gt;"Mh..What? Why sorry ?" :D&lt;br /&gt;"Only if you are I mean. Are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I?&lt;br /&gt;*Long pause (:P)&lt;br /&gt;A really long one for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;Was I sorry that I was at a place where half the world couldn't even reach without getting lost a zillion times?&lt;br /&gt;Was I sorry that my life was missing almost an entire dimension according to some people?&lt;br /&gt;Was I sorry that I was living in an inaccessible Fort Knox?&lt;br /&gt;W..a..s..I !!&lt;br /&gt;And then I started imagining how would life have been &amp;nbsp;had I not showed up at this place ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes that thought had crossed my mind not for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier when that question used to pop up, synonyms of stringent, cruel (:P) girls, freedom etc zoomed into my head left right&amp;nbsp;center.&lt;br /&gt;But this time I was dealing with it in a whole new way.&lt;br /&gt;It took me three years to realize the importance of this place !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmTxeQyzEH4/TvMq0ygPh_I/AAAAAAAAACM/4mgopqXB8tA/s1600/friendshipCartoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmTxeQyzEH4/TvMq0ygPh_I/AAAAAAAAACM/4mgopqXB8tA/s200/friendshipCartoon.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Was I? No I wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some people I maybe be delusional , maybe living in falsehoods. mirages, far from reality,pleasing my own self, yada yada yada&lt;br /&gt;But they got to think it this way.&lt;br /&gt;We, the "single ladies" (don't get literal people :P) found something a lot of us were missing. Some found who they really were , some found what they really wanted to be, but most of us found each other :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4gzLuKnVZto/TvMqzXd3GHI/AAAAAAAAACE/S26a_VpNO7U/s1600/ist2_697582_we_all_need_friendship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4gzLuKnVZto/TvMqzXd3GHI/AAAAAAAAACE/S26a_VpNO7U/s200/ist2_697582_we_all_need_friendship.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I would just say :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds are not meant to bind us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds of affection , some bonds of love :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds of silly-ness bestowed from above :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds of crazy tempramental shit :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds with fire a-lit :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds that were skewed &amp;nbsp;x(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds that had definitions renewed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds which held us together :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some bonds that will be there forever :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Some bonds are not meant to bind us :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3050523816802043761-3172370304885525771?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/3172370304885525771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-single-ladies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/3172370304885525771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/3172370304885525771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-single-ladies.html' title='ALL THE SINGLE LADIES  :)'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWFq1xti1Eo/TvMq2XkUd3I/AAAAAAAAACU/zGtA9sig_u8/s72-c/images+%252828%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-4156251352324946459</id><published>2011-12-12T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:37:01.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim-Ester Tie-aim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you just had difficulty reading what the title says then you should join the club my examiners would be in.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh its the most dreaded time of the year in any individual's life closely related with words like "college" , "attendence short", " that @$#%$% Proff" , "sleep" and alike&lt;br /&gt;Its semester time.The finals are here.&lt;br /&gt;Woah!&lt;br /&gt;Dont you dare "final" me :\&lt;br /&gt;I havent even started and your wrapping it up hunh? Talk about being late i guess :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of us including me are of the belief that the only war you gotta wage and win is till the preparations done ( Yeah right ! There is actually a state when you have ACTUALLY finished your studies ) or the times up.&lt;br /&gt;That's it buddy that's all that you could have done, so get off your bum and drag yourself to the that demented hell -&lt;strike&gt;hole&lt;/strike&gt; HALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those THREE hours are the real battle guys.&lt;br /&gt;THREE H...O...u...r...s...zZz...&lt;br /&gt;You are a winner already if you appear in the same sane state you entered it.But its not.&lt;br /&gt;Everything&amp;nbsp;changes in those three hours. You are no more your usual class bunking self !! You actually regret having done it all :|&amp;nbsp;You are really moving out with a set back. :| :\ :|&lt;br /&gt;Dazed look ,one question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell just happened ?? o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what did actually happen in there?&lt;br /&gt;Let us analyse *adjusts specs (yes these are the effects my friend , I had an exam in the morning. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hour One :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--P3vDg5areA/TuXuTE6fZaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/SEut-T_HaT8/s1600/images+%25286%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--P3vDg5areA/TuXuTE6fZaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/SEut-T_HaT8/s1600/images+%25286%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bang !! Your invigilator cruelly slams the , I am sorry for the disrespect I meant THE QUESTION PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;You know its like hitting the bomb at the enemy real hard. I mean its a bomb it still would explode without any extra efforts.&lt;br /&gt;Hour one is when you are dramatic.There are high hormone levels mostly helping you being melancholy or in the rarest of the few chances going yaba-daba-doooooooooo. :P&lt;br /&gt;There is pain and regret and cursing and blessing and shit you even gotta answer it no matter how much you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Hour Two :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1SzE9fDvZnI/TuXuRmMgYaI/AAAAAAAAABw/TnMk9HGNm88/s1600/images+%252825%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1SzE9fDvZnI/TuXuRmMgYaI/AAAAAAAAABw/TnMk9HGNm88/s1600/images+%252825%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dayyam !! That's where the hour two begins. You start scribbling, writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soon either you realize that nothing on earth can help you out or you just decide being the rabbit in rabbit-tortoise race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;where most of bored of answering the very first question decide to take a nap :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hour Three :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWZmkwn5POc/TuXuGVZrAUI/AAAAAAAAABo/fpcJ2xKi9_8/s1600/images+%252826%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wWZmkwn5POc/TuXuGVZrAUI/AAAAAAAAABo/fpcJ2xKi9_8/s1600/images+%252826%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuck !! You slept in the middle of an exam :O Got 40 minutes and a lifetime of questions?&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;nbsp;scratch&amp;nbsp;and write and scribble and draw and erase and don't erase cause&amp;nbsp;there's&amp;nbsp;hardly anytime to do that and then again you scratch and scratching is all that you are able to do.&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes..10 mintues..5 minutes..2 please please just let me get five more minutes please please please&lt;br /&gt;TIMES UP!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Thank Gawd ! Not my fault folks the paper was lengthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3050523816802043761-4156251352324946459?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/4156251352324946459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/sim-ester-tie-aim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/4156251352324946459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/4156251352324946459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/sim-ester-tie-aim.html' title='Sim-Ester Tie-aim'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--P3vDg5areA/TuXuTE6fZaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/SEut-T_HaT8/s72-c/images+%25286%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3050523816802043761.post-6162991802950361972</id><published>2011-12-11T01:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T06:47:00.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Main kahan hun ?? *hindi movie amnesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A blank sheet drives me crazy :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Its like dirt and Monica ( if you don't know what I am saying just get lost and come back when your much more fun !! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So where was I , yeah the blank sheet !! I mean I know its kinda an obsession but I cant help it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;White plane paper drives me insane :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So basically am here just to un-white some sheets at bloggers spot and sometimes pour out&amp;nbsp;obscenities for ahem "specific" people :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Please keep you criticism in some other room while reading my stuff, because I may start somewhere and end somewhere. Thoughts may not be focused but are&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;not gibberish :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was here a while ago but things didn't work out between us (me + blog :) )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We were on a break for the better :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*angrezi movie dramatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Am trying to work things out again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Wish us luck&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;:*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoCpeMclAk/TuSNthD8UCI/AAAAAAAAABY/BvihU8P6st8/s1600/A01868E4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoCpeMclAk/TuSNthD8UCI/AAAAAAAAABY/BvihU8P6st8/s200/A01868E4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3050523816802043761-6162991802950361972?l=herstilettos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/feeds/6162991802950361972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/main-kahan-hun-hindi-movie-amnesia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/6162991802950361972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3050523816802043761/posts/default/6162991802950361972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herstilettos.blogspot.com/2011/12/main-kahan-hun-hindi-movie-amnesia.html' title='Main kahan hun ?? *hindi movie amnesia'/><author><name>Engine-year :P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095130230770477207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoVbztgz6QU/TuR9iW0PsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I0Jz8dNLXCw/s220/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoCpeMclAk/TuSNthD8UCI/AAAAAAAAABY/BvihU8P6st8/s72-c/A01868E4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
