<?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-5463859125512077371</id><updated>2011-12-15T00:23:18.606+05:30</updated><category term='MJ&apos;s Voice'/><category term='cuisines'/><category term='My Life'/><category term='humour'/><category term='rain'/><category term='bangalore'/><category term='Greetings'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='photography'/><category term='true events'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>M.J. UNPLUGGED</title><subtitle type='html'>IT'S MY LIFE.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-5365047316413853185</id><published>2011-04-24T12:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-24T12:09:02.358+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ&apos;s Voice'/><title type='text'>Enjoy the Ride.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Some of my friends shared this in FB. I seriously thought it was an Ad..actually it is..but not a commercial one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The reason why I am blogging this and not just sharing in FB is to raise some questions of a different issue..see the video first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/rRwfwyaHXDk/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rRwfwyaHXDk&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;source=uds"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rRwfwyaHXDk&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h4 class="hand-writing-mutlu" style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;What is Enjoy the Ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h4 class="hand-writing-mutlu" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div class="GothamLightBodyText" style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Enjoy the Ride is a Road Safety Council of Western Australia initiative, brought to you by the Office of Road Safety. Our aim is to show Western Australian drivers that there is an alternative to speeding – on the road and in life. And it’s a better way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;h4 class="hand-writing-mutlu" style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div class="GothamLightBodyText" style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/04/enjoy-ride.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5365047316413853185?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5365047316413853185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/04/enjoy-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5365047316413853185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5365047316413853185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/04/enjoy-ride.html' title='Enjoy the Ride.....'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7765359688301592271</id><published>2011-03-12T23:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:30:41.215+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true events'/><title type='text'>Help Japan With Hello Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;As you may be aware by now, the &lt;a href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english2010/world/2011-03/11/c_13773059.htm"&gt;great quake in Japan&lt;/a&gt; has shaken the entire world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english2010/photo/2011-03/12/13775293_381n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english2010/photo/2011-03/12/13775293_381n.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The extent of the damages so far caused by the earthquake coupled with Tsunami have already proven this is not just another news headline which can be forgotten in a week over another case of Middle East violence. The issue is much more serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/03/help-japan-with-hello-bar.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-7765359688301592271?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7765359688301592271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/03/help-japan-with-hello-bar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7765359688301592271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7765359688301592271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/03/help-japan-with-hello-bar.html' title='Help Japan With Hello Bar'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6225539445721281191</id><published>2011-01-29T00:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-29T00:03:24.631+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ&apos;s Voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true events'/><title type='text'>"Being in the Moment" - A talk on photography</title><content type='html'>I was lucky enough to witness a great talk on photography delivered by &lt;a href="http://www.sudhirramchandran.com/Bio.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Mr. Sudhir Ramachandran&lt;/a&gt;.  Just to give an idea of his credentials, he was once the Asian Ambassador to the World Council of Professional Photographers (WCPP). &lt;br&gt;The talk was part of an exhibition &lt;img align="right" border="0" height="64" src="http://ngmaindia.gov.in/images/logo.gif" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" width="148"&gt;on Contemporary Photography organised by &lt;a href="http://ngmaindia.gov.in/" target="_blank"&gt;National Gallery of Modern Art&lt;/a&gt; (NGMA, Blr) and Victoria &amp;amp; Albert Museum, London.&lt;br&gt;Sudhir started his presentation by saying it&amp;#39;s been more than a decade since he gave a talk on photography. And a lot have changed during the time. Many of the pictures he showed was part of his personal collection which have not been shown anywhere else(!).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/being-in-moment-talk-on-photography.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6225539445721281191?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6225539445721281191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/being-in-moment-talk-on-photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6225539445721281191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6225539445721281191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/being-in-moment-talk-on-photography.html' title='&quot;Being in the Moment&quot; - A talk on photography'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TUMK6SgZ8_I/AAAAAAAAHI8/dRKhCJzTFdk/s72-c/2011012719.28.38_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.9715987 77.5945627</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370402 77.1276437 13.3061572 78.0614817</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8748183554971903696</id><published>2011-01-26T22:21:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:47:32.927+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Silent Indian National Anthem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/BigCinemasIndia"&gt;BIG Cinemas&lt;/a&gt;  and Mudra Group present the Silent National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patriotism knows no language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kk02qPlnS2E?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;The&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget politics...lets think what can we do for our country..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8748183554971903696?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8748183554971903696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/silent-indian-national-anthem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8748183554971903696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8748183554971903696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/silent-indian-national-anthem.html' title='The Silent Indian National Anthem'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Kk02qPlnS2E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2643574217076937460</id><published>2011-01-26T01:32:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:40:47.009+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>India Celebrates 62nd Republic Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TT8q-QWsTcI/AAAAAAAAHIE/us-89tmBC6w/s1600/Recently+Updated3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TT8q-QWsTcI/AAAAAAAAHIE/us-89tmBC6w/s400/Recently+Updated3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Of all the experiments in government, which have been attempted since the beginning of time, I believe that the Indian venture into parliamentary government is the most exciting. A vast subcontinent is attempting to apply to its tens and thousands of millions a system of free democracy... It is a brave thing to try to do so. The Indian venture is not a pale imitation of our practice at home, but a magnified and multiplied reproduction on a scale we have never dreamt of. If it succeeds, its influence on Asia is incalculable for good. Whatever the outcome we must honour those who attempt it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sir Anthony Eden, the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Republic_Day_(India)"&gt;Source:Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5463859125512077371-2643574217076937460?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2643574217076937460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/india-celebrates-62nd-republic-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2643574217076937460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2643574217076937460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2011/01/india-celebrates-62nd-republic-day.html' title='India Celebrates 62nd Republic Day'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TT8q-QWsTcI/AAAAAAAAHIE/us-89tmBC6w/s72-c/Recently+Updated3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.9715987 77.5945627</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370402 77.1276437 13.3061572 78.0614817</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6375217045055491318</id><published>2010-10-16T13:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-16T13:32:28.062+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>HAAPY E-AYUDHA PUJA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stockmarkettoday.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/onam-greeting1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://stockmarkettoday.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/onam-greeting1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5325450696880737380?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5325450696880737380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/08/onam-ashamsagal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5325450696880737380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5325450696880737380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/08/onam-ashamsagal.html' title='Onam Ashamsagal !!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kerala, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>9.376444546079254 76.640625</georss:point><georss:box>8.021612046079253 74.772949 10.731277046079255 78.508301</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-5336431903039011301</id><published>2010-06-30T22:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:50:20.353+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true events'/><title type='text'>A letter from a girl to JRD Tata in 1974</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have Passion! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was probably the April of 1974. Bangalore was getting warm and gulmohars were blooming at the IISc campus. I was the only girl in my postgraduate department and was staying at the ladies&amp;#39; hostel. Other girls were pursuing research in different departments of Science. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was looking forward to going abroad to complete a doctorate in computer science. I had been offered scholarships from Universities in the US... I had not thought of taking up a job in India. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One day, while on the way to my hostel from our lecture-hall complex, I saw an advertisement on the notice board. It was a standard job-requirement notice from the famous automobile company Telco (now Tata Motors)... It stated that the company required young, bright engineers, hardworking and with an excellent academic background, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At the bottom was a small line: &amp;#39;Lady Candidates need not apply.&amp;#39; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/ramblings-of-insomniac-title-is.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5336431903039011301?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5336431903039011301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/ramblings-of-insomniac-title-is.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5336431903039011301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5336431903039011301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/ramblings-of-insomniac-title-is.html' title='A letter from a girl to JRD Tata in 1974'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Pune, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>18.520469 73.856621</georss:point><georss:box>18.357697499999997 73.62316150000001 18.6832405 74.0900805</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8819182086172949408</id><published>2010-06-11T19:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-11T00:01:21.259+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><title type='text'>WORK VIRUS!!!!</title><content type='html'>The Center for Disease Control has issued a medical alert about a highly contagious, potentially dangerous virus that is transmitted orally, by hand, and even electronically. This virus is called Weekly Overload Recreational Killer (WORK). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you receive WORK from your boss, any of your colleagues or anyone else via any means whatsoever - DO NOT TOUCH IT!!! This virus will wipe out your private life entirely. If you should come into contact with WORK you should immediately leave the premises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take two good friends to the nearest liquor store and purchase one or both of the antidotes - Work Isolating Neutralizer Extract (WINE) and Bothersome Employer Elimination Rebooter (BEER). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the antidote repeatedly until WORK has been completely eliminated from your system. You should immediately forward this medical alert to five friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do not have five friends, you have already been infected and WORK is controlling your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via Girish Gopal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8819182086172949408?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8819182086172949408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/work-virus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8819182086172949408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8819182086172949408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/work-virus.html' title='WORK VIRUS!!!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.971606 77.594376</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370475 77.12745699999999 13.3061645 78.061295</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8442300575920842990</id><published>2010-06-03T20:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:51:27.445+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><title type='text'>Awesome!  B_O_M_B_A_Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bombay has no bombs and is a harbour not a bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Churchgate has neither a church nor a gate. It is a railway station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is no darkness in Andheri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lalbaag is neither red nor a garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No king ever stayed at Kings Circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nor did Queen Victoria stay at Victoria Terminus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nor is there any princess at Princess Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lower Parel is at the same level as Parel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are no marines or sailors at Marine Lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Mahalaxmi temple is at Haji Ali not at Mahalaxmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are no pigs traded at Dukar bazaar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Teen bati is a junction of 3 roads, not three lamps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trams used to terminate at Kings circle not Dadar* Tram Terminus (Dadar T..T..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Breach Candy is not a sweetmeat market, but there is a Hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Safed Pool has the dirtiest and blackest water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You cannot buy coal at Kolsa street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are no Iron smiths at Lohar chawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are no pot makers at Kumbhar wada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lokhandwala complex is not an Iron and steel market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Null bazaar does not sell taps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You will not find ladyfingers at Bheendi Bazaar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kalachowki does not have a black Police station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hanging Gardens are not suspended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mirchi Gully does not sell chillies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Figs do not grow in Anjir Wadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sitafals do not grow in Sitafal Wadi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jackfruits do not grow at Fanaswadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it is true that you may get fleeced at Chor Bazaar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/awesome-bombay.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8442300575920842990?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8442300575920842990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/awesome-bombay.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8442300575920842990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8442300575920842990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/06/awesome-bombay.html' title='Awesome!  B_O_M_B_A_Y'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mumbai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.017656 72.856178</georss:point><georss:box>18.693074499999998 72.389259 19.3422375 73.323097</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6889629660199544969</id><published>2010-05-21T13:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:51:54.810+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>Ant &amp; Grasshopper Story- New Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old Story:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Ant works hard in the withering heat all summer building its house and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;laying up supplies for the winter. The Grasshopper thinks the Ant is a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and laughs &amp;amp; dances &amp;amp; plays the summer away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come winter, the Ant is warm and well fed. The Grasshopper has no food or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;shelter so he dies out in the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indian Version of this old story:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Ant works hard in the withering heat all summer building its house and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;laying up supplies for the winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Grasshopper thinks the Ant&amp;#39;s a fool and laughs &amp;amp; dances &amp;amp; plays the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;summer away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come winter, the shivering Grasshopper calls a press conference and demands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;to know why the Ant should be allowed to be warm and well fed while others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;are cold and starving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NDTV, BBC, CNN show up to provide pictures of the shivering Grasshopper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;next to a video of the Ant in his comfortable home with a table filled with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The World is stunned by the sharp contrast. How can this be that this poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grasshopper is allowed to suffer so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Arundhati Roy stages a demonstration in front of the Ant&amp;#39;s house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Medha Patkar goes on a fast along with other Grasshoppers demanding that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grasshoppers be relocated to warmer climates during winter .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mayawati states this as `injustice&amp;#39; done on Minorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/ant-grasshopper-story-new-version.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6889629660199544969?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6889629660199544969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/ant-grasshopper-story-new-version.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6889629660199544969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6889629660199544969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/ant-grasshopper-story-new-version.html' title='Ant &amp; Grasshopper Story- New Version'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mumbai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.017656 72.856178</georss:point><georss:box>18.693074499999998 72.389259 19.3422375 73.323097</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8738063225879074763</id><published>2010-05-09T15:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-11T02:03:41.620+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ&apos;s Voice'/><title type='text'>Author Speaks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello &amp;amp; Welcome to this special post where we meet the the author &amp;amp; publisher of the nevergoingtobe bestseller of all time “The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So today we have with us , MJ Lakshmi Narayanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TLIi8CUJqtI/AAAAAAAAG9s/GJh8YcJKtJM/s1600/DSC02495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TLIi8CUJqtI/AAAAAAAAG9s/GJh8YcJKtJM/s200/DSC02495.JPG" width="200"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blogger : Hello &amp;amp; Welcome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MJ : Thanks ..its great to be here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Blogger : First of all congratulations for being promoted from being a blogger to author or booker as you have mentioned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MJ: Thanks  (has a suppressed grin)  its great ..feels good actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Blogger: since when u have been writing stories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/author-speaks.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8738063225879074763?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8738063225879074763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/author-speaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8738063225879074763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8738063225879074763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/author-speaks.html' title='Author Speaks!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/TLIi8CUJqtI/AAAAAAAAG9s/GJh8YcJKtJM/s72-c/DSC02495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7289445476029187128</id><published>2010-05-06T01:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-06T01:18:51.485+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>SURA –The TERROR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.southdreamz.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/vijay-sura-movie-official-posters-stills-pics-photos-images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.southdreamz.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/vijay-sura-movie-official-posters-stills-pics-photos-images.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From Our Special Correspondent -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chennai: If You are not aware of the Latest Tamil Movie SURA (means Shark) then its better u be beware of the Terror terrorizing Tamil Nadu&lt;br /&gt;SURA the 50th film of Vijay a.k.a Young General&amp;nbsp; is certainly making deadly Tsunami waves –through theaters. Some instances below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kasab has reportedly gone into shock after the judge sentenced him to watch re-runs of SURA in solitary confinement. His lawyer told the press that they will be appealing to reduce the punishment to death sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chinese have decided to include “watching Sura” as one of their torture techniques and have ordered for 10,000 digital prints of the film. Apparently an official said “we can beat India in anything but not in making movies like Sura”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In a medical breakthrough lunatics were cured instantly after watching the opening sequence of SURA. They said “we feel smarter already” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thousands of people are leaving Chennai after the movie got released –“We can tolerate the Summer …but SURA is just too much”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Insurance Companies report that claims for personal damages have tripled in the last month.usual reason is “watched Sura”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hospitals are reportedly bribing Theatres to run more shows,as more &amp;amp; more people come to get admitted in the hospital straight from the movie theatre showing SURA. Usual symptoms are dizziness &amp;amp; nausea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last But Not Least…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharks have filed defamation case against the producers of the movie for using their name without their permission and making them look like a “comedy piece”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;really a must watch for Vijay Fans atleast that's wat the &lt;a href="http://www.indiaglitz.com/channels/tamil/review/11594.html" target="_blank"&gt;reviews say&lt;/a&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/5463859125512077371-7289445476029187128?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7289445476029187128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/sura-terror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7289445476029187128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7289445476029187128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/05/sura-terror.html' title='SURA –The TERROR!!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3394183889350437314</id><published>2010-04-23T23:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-23T23:26:11.461+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost - 25</title><content type='html'>Bangalore, India    &lt;br&gt;April 4, 2020 A.D     &lt;br&gt;8.00 pm     &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Next Stop CMH Road”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;..announced the Namma Metro in its sweetest electronic voice. DJ got up from his seat, while checking Twitter in his ADAM tablet PC.&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;ShashiTharoor: in bhurj khalifa ..Excited abt today’s meeting between our PM Rahul Gandhi &amp;amp; his Pakistani counterpart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;An old uncle who lives nearby DJ’s place looked at it and said.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“these guys will never get it over with ..will they??”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ smiled and said in mocking military ton&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“No Sir. Never”&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ reached his apartment on the 12th floor ,let himself in and announced &lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Honey, I am home”      &lt;br&gt;“welcome dear”&lt;/blockquote&gt;As DJ entered the living room, He could see the familiar sight of Mrs.Geek setting up the dinner table.&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hi”        &lt;br&gt;“Hi dear.. how was the day?”         &lt;br&gt;“Well the stocks went down by 2 %, our logistics dept messed up so the shipment will be delayed by 2 days by which our stocks will crash and I almost punched a MBA candidate who asked for stocks options post interview”         &lt;br&gt;“hehehehhhehe just another day in office I guess”         &lt;br&gt;“ you bet…coffee??”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ came near to the table and got the coffee cup from her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Where is she?”        &lt;br&gt;“She is in her e-class. Have coffee and shower up dinner will be ready soon..”         &lt;br&gt;“hmm before that can I get some sugar?”         &lt;br&gt;“ but I already put two cubes in that”         &lt;br&gt;“I wasn’t asking it for coffee”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ settled the cup on the table, grabbed her by the waist , leaned in and planted a wet kiss &lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Daddddddddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy” &lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ got startled and quickly let her go.&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hi Cupcake”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Their daughter was standing in a frock with orange flowers on it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;What were you doing with mom??        &lt;br&gt;Nuthn nuthn just saying hi…come here beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;She ran towards him and he took her in his arms&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“aah…yes..give daddy a kiss….hmm good…how was school?&lt;br&gt;“School was good but short”&lt;br&gt;“had eclass today??”&lt;br&gt;“yes..Mrs.Nokumara from Japan taught us History”&lt;br&gt;“really…good wat history world war? India’s independence struggle?”&lt;br&gt;“ no rise and fall of 8071 Microprocessors…it was history of electronics”&lt;br&gt;DJ turned towards his wife      &lt;br&gt;“honey are you hearing this…plzz tell me I am dreaming”       &lt;br&gt;“hehehheeh …like father like daughter..she herself opted for extra e-class electronics”&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ let his daughter down from his arms &lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“off you go sweety ..mom will call        &lt;br&gt;when dinner’s ready”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;He then said “I just hope she does not become a geek like me”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Don’t worry, even if she did she will still be you sweet little cupcake”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hmm ok I will go shower”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Ok…oh ..before I forget your Ghost had called”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-25.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3394183889350437314?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3394183889350437314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-25.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3394183889350437314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3394183889350437314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-25.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost - 25'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4007741769239478380</id><published>2010-04-11T00:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:19:57.417+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -24</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;No I am seriously asking..how are you holding up?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;RJ repeated his question. This time DJ looked him with a question mark.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: Is it a trick question?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: no..i really want to know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ:of course its a little tough..but I knw its just a matter of time..before I get a job..u knw eventually&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: I knw abt the job issue is not a big issue…I was talking abt the other thing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: wat other thing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: um..DG?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: DG? Y wat happen?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: isn’t she getting married ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: yeah..u did get the invite rite?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: yeah…but ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: wat is it RJ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: aren’t you doing sumthing abt it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: u mean gift? Yeah I haven’t decided yet let’s see..i am broke already ..contributions are welcome&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: oh god!! DJ.. don’t act smart with me…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: wat are u talking about&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: I thought u were going to do something about&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: uh? Like?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: are you going to delhi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: no why would I go to delhi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: uff….everything wont come to you DJ.. sometimes you have to go get it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: wat has not come? Wat shud I go get it?/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: its ok to lie to me…don’t lie to urself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: ok now I am seriously confused…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: have you told her how you feel abt her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: yeah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: u did?? And wat did she tell?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: she feels the same way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: then?? Y are u still here?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ: dude ..i think we are having a miscommunication here..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ: even I feel the same ..let me ask plainly you love her?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-24.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4007741769239478380?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4007741769239478380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-24.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4007741769239478380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4007741769239478380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-24.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -24'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8801015903816189315</id><published>2010-04-02T17:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:06:03.651+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -23</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;How long to wait??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;5 mins on the way….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;DJ was waiting in Garuda. It’s been more than a month since the ‘unusual day’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;1 msg received ….DG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Reached coming up..plzz don’t laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DJ was wondering what was that supposed to mean and as soon as he saw her , he knew what she meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DJ gasped “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;OMG”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DG was wearing a sari. He was seeing her wearing a sari for the first time. She wasn’t the DG as he knew her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Suddenly DJ got reminded of Steve Martin and his movie Father of the Bride. When his daughter walks up the aisle in the wedding dress, she still appears to him as the little girl playing bride. DJ was feeling similarly and he was very much surprised to actually think like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DJ thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“wow..if this is wat it feels like …no wonder dad’s cry at their daughter’s wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DG came towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DJ: You look great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In all these days…DJ had never voluntarily complimented her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;DG: really? Thanks….but I have to say .u look awful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-23.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8801015903816189315?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8801015903816189315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-23.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8801015903816189315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8801015903816189315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/04/geek-ghost-23.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -23'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>12.971606, 77.594376</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.971606 77.594376</georss:point></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8788525111895256153</id><published>2010-03-28T22:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:23:18.428+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost-22</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y this is in white …shouldn’t it be pink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It was 12.25pm on hot summer day in Bangalore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img align="right" border="0" height="126" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gqFahzpxIBQ/Rr2QkePdZXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/XThuJbkGTE8/s400/Forum+mall+022+small.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" width="164"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“I will have a Lychee chill”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DJ was in CCD in Forum Mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“anything to eat sir”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;He usually goes to Kalmane Koffee when he goes to Forum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“hmm..u have anything sweet?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“of course, would u like a muffin?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“nah that won’t be chocolaty enough”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“pardon sir?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But this wasn’t an usual day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-22.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8788525111895256153?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8788525111895256153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-22.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8788525111895256153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8788525111895256153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-22.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost-22'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gqFahzpxIBQ/Rr2QkePdZXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/XThuJbkGTE8/s72-c/Forum+mall+022+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.971606 77.594376</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370475 77.12745699999999 13.3061645 78.061295</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1539253426159306934</id><published>2010-03-17T23:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:24:49.822+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>THE GEEK &amp; THE GHOST -21</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;It was another dull day in “SPARK TECHNOLOGIES”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ…. Boss is calling you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;oh no that cant be good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;may be he is giving a raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;yeah rite  we don’t have funds for a new water cooler  how the hell he will give me a  raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;just go yaar  he is waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;ok ok  ooff here we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;……………….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ : ok.. now where the hell is Chatur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;where else ? he’s gone to tirupati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;what for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;you don&amp;#39;t know? he goes there every month..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;oh no  he is not going to come today is he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;no not till Thursday why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I need to make these charts yaar.. he is good @ excel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;well..enjoy maadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;[expletive]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-21.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1539253426159306934?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1539253426159306934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-21.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1539253426159306934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1539253426159306934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/geek-ghost-21.html' title='THE GEEK &amp; THE GHOST -21'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.971606 77.594376</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370475 77.12745699999999 13.3061645 78.061295</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3980983240728335276</id><published>2010-03-16T11:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:06:37.418+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>WISHING EVERYONE A HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S58YY_ZHSiI/AAAAAAAAGmU/k9y0vtIgg3w/s1600-h/ugad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S58YY_ZHSiI/AAAAAAAAGmU/k9y0vtIgg3w/s400/ugad.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3980983240728335276?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3980983240728335276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/wishing-everyone-happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3980983240728335276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3980983240728335276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/03/wishing-everyone-happy-new-year.html' title='WISHING EVERYONE A HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S58YY_ZHSiI/AAAAAAAAGmU/k9y0vtIgg3w/s72-c/ugad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.971606 77.594376</georss:point><georss:box>12.6370475 77.12745699999999 13.3061645 78.061295</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4471204676208563817</id><published>2010-02-28T01:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:25:09.298+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -20</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;on the way will reach in 10 mins       &lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;////////////message sent///////////////&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br&gt;RJ Calling......... &lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;DJ:&lt;/b&gt; hey        &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;RJ:&lt;/b&gt; hi dude        &lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;    &lt;i&gt;u r back?       &lt;br&gt;yeah reached this morning        &lt;br&gt;how was the trip        &lt;br&gt;yeah it was ok        &lt;br&gt;hmm        &lt;br&gt;so  where ?        &lt;br&gt;where wat?        &lt;br&gt;coffee of course        &lt;br&gt;oh......(darn it)        &lt;br&gt;ur busy or something? &lt;br&gt;um uh um....actually        &lt;br&gt;yeah?        &lt;br&gt;i am on the way to meet DG        &lt;br&gt;oh.......k..........ohkay        &lt;br&gt;thought u r coming tomo        &lt;br&gt;hey no probs man..wats there.. we will meet tomo        &lt;br&gt;sure... done&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;********************&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/geek-ghost-20.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4471204676208563817?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4471204676208563817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/geek-ghost-20.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4471204676208563817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4471204676208563817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/geek-ghost-20.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -20'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S4l6Li9XJVI/AAAAAAAAGdo/vTNeVe_AwSg/s72-c/image_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1465939311567100882</id><published>2010-02-26T18:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:07:24.541+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuisines'/><title type='text'>10 things I learned in Hyderabad</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recently I went to Hyderabad and these are the 10 most important things I learned which I think everyone who is going to Hyderabad should know, but seldom told. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So here goes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People say biryani at least 5 times a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Biryani is available for breakfast,lunch &amp;amp; dinner – 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People eat biryani at least once a day..unless they are dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People don't say lets meet for lunch or dinner, they say lets have a biryani together &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S4fGgLRRc_I/AAAAAAAAGdA/qxIC7FPoVCk/s1600-h/image%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S4fGhTIwIYI/AAAAAAAAGdE/D1ZEGpjzLQg/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="188" align="right" border="0" height="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not being a hungry is not an acceptable excuse for not having biryani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its rude to even ask what's so special about biryani.(caution,u may face physical danger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Impressing a local girl requires extensive knowledge about availability of biryani, capacity to eat more biryani than her and of course ability to afford it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its never a pretty sight to see a girl dunk a whole biryani by herself ,no matter how pretty she is (solution-look at your biryani &amp;amp; eat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Any biryani is best as long as it is made in Hyderabad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BIRYANI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1465939311567100882?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1465939311567100882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/10-things-i-learned-in-hyderabad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1465939311567100882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1465939311567100882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/10-things-i-learned-in-hyderabad.html' title='10 things I learned in Hyderabad'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S4fGhTIwIYI/AAAAAAAAGdE/D1ZEGpjzLQg/s72-c/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3347353491794089235</id><published>2010-02-14T01:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:21:44.065+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MJ's POST ON FEB 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/happyvalentinesday/Picture23.png" border=0&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Press Post/Preview&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3347353491794089235?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3347353491794089235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/mjs-post-on-feb-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3347353491794089235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3347353491794089235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/02/mjs-post-on-feb-14.html' title='MJ&apos;s POST ON FEB 14'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2502868634543054524</id><published>2010-01-30T02:31:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:25:30.508+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -19</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;DG calling DJ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;DG : oye  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;DJ : hellos &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why aren’t u online &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;because i am outside &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;where? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kalmane Koffee – Garuda&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;with whom?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;RJ &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S2NMXY8NR4I/AAAAAAAAGQc/PPubpsTubrg/s1600-h/image%5B258%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="image" border="0" height="140" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S2NMYvuIefI/AAAAAAAAGQg/xgfbRw8tvTw/image_thumb%5B263%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" width="202"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;When will you come?  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;around 10 i guess &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;ping me &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;sure &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;bye &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;bye &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;********************************* &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;I message received - DG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-19.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2502868634543054524?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2502868634543054524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-19.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2502868634543054524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2502868634543054524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-19.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -19'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/S2NMYvuIefI/AAAAAAAAGQg/xgfbRw8tvTw/s72-c/image_thumb%5B263%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-5203407269250016157</id><published>2010-01-14T00:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:25:51.648+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -18</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(rejection)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“Good Morning Sir calling From Spark technologies DJ here……..later sir? sure i will call later” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(regional racism)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“DJ can you get this call.Its one of ur ppl”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(airhead colleagues)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“DJ I haven&amp;#39;t got ur mail …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i have sent it ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   Are u implying  that i am liar??” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(bad joking obnoxious boss)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“Sir,ur coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep the change  heheheh i am just kidding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he …he……he  (fake laughter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eh.. DJ can u get the biscuits too?”  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(cost cutting )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“wat?? no bonus this festival???”  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sour grapevine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“did u hear? they broke up. no no that was last week now they are living together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;recession &lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“did u hear ?? 2 of the big 3 are downsizing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that&amp;#39;s bad , wat abt 3rd one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;worse – bankruptcy”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;……………………………………………………&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12.30 am    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;“ eeegggggggghuuuuuuuffffffffeeennnnnnnnmmmmmmmm”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;DJ was  stretching his arms as far as possible,slowly rotated his sprained neck, trying to relax himself..still 8 pages to go in the report. He couldn’t  look at the screen anymore. He got up and started to walk around the hall. &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-18.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5203407269250016157?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5203407269250016157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5203407269250016157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5203407269250016157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-18.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -18'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2455878154641086668</id><published>2010-01-03T02:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:29:52.129+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost - 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&amp;quot;Oh no...not again&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;DJ&amp;#39;s irritation was so radioactive .that even a lizard nearby would have become Mozilla..err...Godzilla. He ran the network troubleshooting wizard again, but it was still showing no internet access. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&amp;quot;Troubleshooting wizard could not identify any problems&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;DJ suddenly in his imagination became Quick Gun Murugan wearing yellow coat and green trousers with fringes &amp;amp; a cowboy hat. He could see modems branded &amp;quot;Trouble” hanging on wires in a distance .He took out both his revolvers and started shooting them A la&amp;#39; matrix time slice. After the first round, he blew the smoke from the guns and said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&amp;quot;Ennada Rascalas, I am the ultimate Trouble Shooter.... Nan nenacha....&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;His dialogue was interrupted ..........DG Calling...........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;DJ decided to cut the scene short and simply said &amp;quot;Mind It&amp;quot; and picked up the call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-17_02.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2455878154641086668?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2455878154641086668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-17_02.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2455878154641086668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2455878154641086668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2010/01/geek-ghost-17_02.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost - 17'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6561826366817725525</id><published>2010-01-01T05:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-01T05:34:03.174+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>Happy 2010 Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sz06a4w9IRI/AAAAAAAAGGY/eppOKwT8NEo/s1600-h/Capture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sz06a4w9IRI/AAAAAAAAGGY/eppOKwT8NEo/s400/Capture.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421553760012673298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The stars of my story The Geek &amp;amp; Ghost  would like to Wish all our readers a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;Prosperous &amp;amp; Peaceful &lt;span&gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/5463859125512077371-6561826366817725525?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6561826366817725525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/happy-2010-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6561826366817725525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6561826366817725525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/happy-2010-everyone.html' title='Happy 2010 Everyone'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sz06a4w9IRI/AAAAAAAAGGY/eppOKwT8NEo/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1036838674008237853</id><published>2009-12-23T22:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:32:03.680+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;I love the Christmas-tide, and yet,&lt;/span&gt;&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; I notice this, each year I live;&lt;/span&gt;&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; I always like the gifts I get,&lt;/span&gt;&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; But how I love the gifts I give!&lt;/span&gt;&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; ~Carolyn Wells&lt;!--DMCR--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/christmas/10876.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/christmas/10876.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't life be worth the living&lt;br /&gt;     Wouldn't dreams be coming true&lt;br /&gt;     If we kept the Christmas spirit&lt;br /&gt;     All the whole year through?&lt;br /&gt;~Anonymous&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/5463859125512077371-1036838674008237853?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1036838674008237853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1036838674008237853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1036838674008237853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS !!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4575141916639583079</id><published>2009-12-13T22:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-08T19:31:35.945+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>John &amp; Sophie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;quot;I promised you Sophie,I will never ever leave you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tonight I am keeping my promise&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He held his grip on her. Its been 7 years....7 glorious years...though he has crossed his prime..she still appeared the same as she had looked before 7 years.  Bold &amp;amp; Beautiful.That&amp;#39;s what he always looked for, that&amp;#39;s why he waited  and never rushed into things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he saw Sophie in one of those famous magazines while waiting  in the airport, he immediately booked  a ticket to Germany just to catch a glimpse of her. When he finally saw her in the grand party hosted by her family,he was breathless.He kept on gazing her , her curves, the intensity in her looks, her boldness,her charisma which made her stand out of the crowd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day he made his offer,an offer which took their breath away,for he was a man who would not take No for an answer.He didn&amp;#39;t want to take any chances with her.The heritage of her family was globally known and even though his friends &amp;amp; family were worried that he took an hasty decision without consulting anybody,once they met her, they couldn&amp;#39;t help but to let it go and simply stood gazing at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of them would say &amp;quot;Man, you are the luckiest man in this world&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He would simply smile and say &amp;quot;I know&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/john-sophie.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4575141916639583079?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4575141916639583079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/john-sophie.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4575141916639583079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4575141916639583079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/john-sophie.html' title='John &amp; Sophie'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6219306186687158210</id><published>2009-12-12T14:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:21:50.399+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ&apos;s Voice'/><title type='text'>Arrogant Fools We Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I just finished reading “Winner Stands Alone” by&amp;#160; Paulo Coelho. Although it was a good read,it did not leave a impact on me except for a small part.The Lead character at one point raises a question about global warming and so called Man’s cruelty towards Earth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“How can we be so arrogant? The planet is,was and always will be stronger than us.We can’t destroy it,if we overstep the mark,the planet will simply erase us from its surface and carry on existing.Why don’t they start talking about not letting the planet destroy us?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Nasa_blue_marble" border="0" alt="Nasa_blue_marble" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SyNZlEZTrMI/AAAAAAAAGEU/rlVQIhI3iOQ/Nasa_blue_marble_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="234" height="240" /&gt;Its a valid question…isn't it? I mean we shouldn’t be worried about the earth but about ourselves,Human Race as we are collectively called. Actually the posters and banners should read “Save Mankind” (from the atrocities of Man actually) But that would be just selfish,so we try and paint a different picture and say “We Strive to save Earth” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;They say the water level is rising and we are cutting down trees,so many species have become extinct etc etc..So what?, May be there will very little land or no land above the sea…may be the world as we know it will become a Water World of some sorts with underwater forests and aquatic creatures.Only thing is we may not be alive to see how the world turns out…may be millions of years later, the new intelligent species may figure out that millions of years ago,that two legged animals ruled the land..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I am not rejecting the views by scientists or activists,I am just saying may be they should convince people to save electricity and reuse &amp;amp; recycle as much as possible not to save Earth ,but to for our own survival. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SyNZnBEZIoI/AAAAAAAAGEY/N-rigqCM44I/s1600-h/image%5B9%5D.png"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SyNZpee3cDI/AAAAAAAAGEc/qzyurqOBdp0/image_thumb%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="435" height="169" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not&amp;#160; Acme of Evolution But Arrogant Fools We Are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6219306186687158210?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6219306186687158210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/arrogant-fools-we-are.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6219306186687158210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6219306186687158210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/12/arrogant-fools-we-are.html' title='Arrogant Fools We Are'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SyNZlEZTrMI/AAAAAAAAGEU/rlVQIhI3iOQ/s72-c/Nasa_blue_marble_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6314201886083056602</id><published>2009-11-22T23:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:08:03.269+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuisines'/><title type='text'>BYE in OYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;BYE &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00098932420003441115"&gt;RAJIV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Oh sorry those of who u didn't know&amp;#160; Rajiv S.Perumal has been officially posted in TCS,Mumbai (finally!! almost an year since he got the offer). So we had met up for dinner for the last time...in this year &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;We included Me ,&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00098932420003441115"&gt;Rajiv&lt;/a&gt;,Vaisak, Manoj &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.businesstechonomy.com/"&gt;Dhiru&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Rajiv always liked Oye Amritsar in church street&amp;#160; and since Dhiru recommended the new one in Koramangala is &lt;em&gt;Very Good,&lt;/em&gt; we thought lets see wat’s all the Oye about.(even i like Oye,but that's a different one &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;the blessed souls who read my creative gibberish G&amp;amp;G will understand what i mean&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Coming back to Oye&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl2zeKaO4I/AAAAAAAAF9s/Xs7utrzk-z8/s1600-h/Image0190%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Image0190" border="0" alt="Image0190" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl208gOtmI/AAAAAAAAF9w/eHmvHvrQjiQ/Image0190_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="221" height="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amritsar,the first thing that hits you is the decor and ambience,trying to recreate the Dhaba environment.The parking-lot itself is covered in the design of a lorry back door .The sign board too is very creatively done,not too mention the walls where one can see relaxSingh&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Step in to the dining roof (yeah its in terrace) its all breezy and nice.I saw some candle lights too in some tables,but I seriously doubt whether its was supposed to be candle lit romantic dinner,because the place is kinda funky and loud. The Bar counter is named London beer &amp;amp; wines owned by Tipsy Singh and similarly tandoor and main food counter have been creatively decorated as well. I could have take many pics, but you see all attention was on Rajiv.&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/zz_3.gif" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl220Xth5I/AAAAAAAAF90/wCoNOHs-ZkM/s1600-h/Image0191%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Image0191" border="0" alt="Image0191" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl24N2jk7I/AAAAAAAAF94/7ZZoLTORAsE/Image0191_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="187" height="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; The menu was in form of rubber flaps which hang in the back of a truck.One can see the effort that has gone in the designing of the whole thing.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Johnny ka Label , Pepper Vodka Golgappa shows they really mean it when they say dhabha experience.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The staff were courteous and the service was good enough for a restaurant of this kind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dhiru wanted to try the shorbha&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl25uiMW0I/AAAAAAAAF98/lEI2LIgCGl4/s1600-h/Image0192%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Image0192" border="0" alt="Image0192" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl269wO4vI/AAAAAAAAF-A/UcVZlUyl0fg/Image0192_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="187" height="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and we almost chuckled at the sight of it.First the quantity was too low.Second the spoon was already inside and the waiter just brought it as it is .No tray no saucer no salver and the spoon with the soup was wobbling as the waiter was figuring out who among&amp;#160; us was the lucky one.Finally it settled on Dhiru’s place.He looked at me and&amp;#160; said “Lakshmi aren't you gonna blog abt this??” Sure dude i just did.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The soup was good so we didn’t make it a big issue.The starters were amazing both the Chicken and Gobi.The main course was good,but again, the presentation was poor,none of them looked appetizing. Since almost all dishes were tasty and the fact that it was past 10 pm already we didn't have the time to crib about it, plus u know… Rajiv IS&amp;#160; leaving to Mumbai.Vaisak and Rajiv had the long glass lassi’s .They said it was really nice and awfully heavy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Overall it was nice but lil expensive than i thought (came to 300 per head and we ordered very few dishes).But it has definitely made into my list of eat-outs. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;BTW I am pleased to inform, Rajiv has landed safely in Mumbai,&amp;#160;&amp;#160; and will be travelling 80 kms daily to work in the local trains ( he didn’t sound happy abt it though..i wonder why &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;BYE RAJIV, all the coffee shops in Bangalore is going to miss your presence,but not more than me&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/zz_12.gif" /&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;ALL THE BEST MAVERICK&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl220Xth5I/AAAAAAAAF-E/gOP-ZBC-hIA/s1600-h/Image0191%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/zz_18.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl220Xth5I/AAAAAAAAF-M/8rlx9BvFu9w/s1600-h/Image0191%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6314201886083056602?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6314201886083056602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/11/bye-in-oye.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6314201886083056602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6314201886083056602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/11/bye-in-oye.html' title='BYE in OYE'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Swl208gOtmI/AAAAAAAAF9w/eHmvHvrQjiQ/s72-c/Image0190_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7636780344263677809</id><published>2009-11-01T02:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:30:16.590+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost – 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They all asked the same questions…………………&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya; font-size: 130%;"&gt;tell me abt yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya; font-size: 130%;"&gt;                                             why did u do an MBA ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya; font-size: 130%;"&gt;                          wat is marketing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya; font-size: 130%;"&gt;                                       wat is ur  strength &amp;amp; weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya; font-size: 130%;"&gt;                         can u sell me this pen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya;"&gt;                                           why shud we hire you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Wide Latin'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;              &lt;/em&gt;bcoz i am damn good dammit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Wide Latin'; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: white;"&gt;that was exactly DJ wanted to say..but of course he didn't. he told  &lt;br /&gt;what was expected...and finally the day came. He started msging everyone.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: LCD;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;1          &lt;br /&gt;message           &lt;br /&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi, got thru spark technologies..        &lt;br /&gt;will call later         &lt;br /&gt;DJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: white;"&gt;soon he got replies and rings .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;congrats!!!&lt;br /&gt;way to go dude!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Super machi congrats!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                      good yaar :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;              thats great :) will call u &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: LCD; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0804311 8585 calling………..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ wondered who it was.eventually picked up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'congrats'  -&lt;/em&gt; a voice whispered &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ was puzzled who it was.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"thanks but who is this?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hmm ..GHOST" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ's face lit up ..it was DG &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oooo..thank you ghost..but why are you whispering" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am in office" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oh ok ok" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"chal i will call later..congrats again" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"thanks dear.. bye" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"bye"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;*************************  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the System&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;OD1 : so how is it going &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: pretty good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: really ...? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: yeah the geek and the ghost are still going strong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: the what?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: he is the geek and apparently she is the ghost &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: where do u get all these? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: i have been reading their logs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: but y?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: its interesting ..u shud a have a look &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: I got other things to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: &lt;strong&gt;uff&lt;/strong&gt; ...yeah rite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 was puzzled with OD2 's expression. He left the room wondering  &lt;br /&gt;what was that "&lt;strong&gt;uff&lt;/strong&gt;" thing?   &lt;br /&gt;****************************   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.00 am.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: LCD;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DG CALLING………………… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ woke up... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hellos (why is she calling this time?) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: oye u sleeping? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: yeah (not anymore) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: can u do me a favor ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: sure (its 2 AM FOR GOD SAKE!!!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: u will definitely do it na? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: yeah yeah tell me (as if i have a choice)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: &lt;/em&gt;can you come to library in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt; i can ..but isn't ur viva tomo ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:&lt;/em&gt; yeah that's wat..need some help with the presentation..have some doubts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: &lt;/em&gt;and u ask me now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;uff&lt;/strong&gt; ...listen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: &lt;/em&gt;yeah tell (oh no... not the &lt;strong&gt;uff&lt;/strong&gt; again) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;can you come or not &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: &lt;/em&gt;of course i will ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: &lt;/em&gt;k thanks&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;*********************  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.00am&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;DG was waiting in the library..she was so tense...DJ went towards the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: hellos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: Thank god u came &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: why wat happened ? and why u looking so tense? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: yaar my viva is today &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: i know ..but i didnt know u cared abt it so much.... that too      &lt;br /&gt;after getting placed... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG; yeah i didnt.... thats the problem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: no problem...show me the presentation i will clear ur doubts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DG didnt say anything she kept looking at him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:wat??&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: yaar....u wont get mad na if say one thing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ was wondering what is going on ,but he was sure there is some big trouble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: tell fast wat happened? and where is the presentation &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG; thats wat..there is no presentation..i didnt make it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: OMG!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:can u plzz do it for me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: u ask me now? Oh my GOD....i cant believe this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: i thought i will do it myself... but then...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ thought for a sec..nothing good is going to come by scolding  &lt;br /&gt;her..and its too late..I better start working... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: step aside...gimme ur lappy...dont worry …everything will be fine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: thank u thank u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: only the ppt rite..or anymore shockers u have for me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: no no only ppt &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ : hmm ....and wat if i hadn't come? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: i knew u wud come &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ ; yeah rite....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;He started on the presentation...he spent 1 full day preparing his  &lt;br /&gt;ppt...he quickly pulled his presentation and started editing it . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: yaar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hmmmmm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: I am hungry&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ froze for a second...he cant believe what he is hearing....Food??  &lt;br /&gt;..she is talking abt food now?..he slowly turned to her   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Like a lil kid asking for a toy she asked him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: can we eat sumthing  and then start? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ couldnt control his laughter ..and DG wondered wats so funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;***************  &lt;br /&gt;DG was studying the slides and writing notes...less than 15 mins for   &lt;br /&gt;her presentation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;DJ was looking at her...wondering "how cooly she is doing this?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: tell me sumthing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;She kept looking at the slides and asked…… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: wat? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ : why do u always wait for the last time...why do u always call in the middle of the night and ask things like this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;she turned towards him and with a sweet smile she said....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: i am the ghost na...hehehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;It was that moment DJ realized ...no matter what she said ,no matter  &lt;br /&gt;what she did..and how much ever she troubled him ,,,its just   &lt;br /&gt;impossible for him to get angry on her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ :hehehehe yeah ...ur the ghost and i am the geek...may be i will write a story one day about all this -&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DG: gud gud..do it…wat is the title?&lt;br /&gt;DJ: wat else …. &lt;strong&gt;THE GEEK  &lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vijaya;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;THE GHOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Be Continued...............................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-7636780344263677809?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7636780344263677809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/geek-ghost-16.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7636780344263677809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7636780344263677809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/geek-ghost-16.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost – 16'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2641962644946661157</id><published>2009-10-15T23:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:01:55.781+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>HAPPY DIWALI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/diwali/56856.jpg" width="435" height="417" /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="4" face="Monotype Corsiva"&gt;May the Divine Light of Diwali &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="4" face="Monotype Corsiva"&gt;Spread into your Life &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="4" face="Monotype Corsiva"&gt;Peace, Prosperity, Happiness and Good Health.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="4" face="Monotype Corsiva"&gt;Wishing you and your family a very Happy Diwali&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;press post preview&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2641962644946661157?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2641962644946661157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/happy-diwali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2641962644946661157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2641962644946661157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/happy-diwali.html' title='HAPPY DIWALI!!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6530400051233149092</id><published>2009-10-12T23:16:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:33:17.203+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>THANK YOU ALL for My B’day Blast</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This post is to thank everyone who saved my birthday to become the best one till date &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/round_12.gif" /&gt; (aren’t  these smileys cool &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/round_18.gif" /&gt; )&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Him…I was alive to celebrate my birthday .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to unknown aliens who r in a galaxy far far way for not attacking earth and steal my thunder.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Mayan calendar who assured me world wont end before 2012 and i can go ahead with my plans  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to my family for wishing me (each one did at different timings so i had my family wishing throughout the day) &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Neha to be the first one to wish me exactly @ 12am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Snigi who kept herself awake to wish me @ 12  and wished me @12.02 am – merci beacoup &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_14.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to&lt;strong&gt; Rajiv&lt;/strong&gt; who kept trying and finally caught me on call and wished me @ 12.10 am &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.consumerpsyche.com/"&gt;Tiger&lt;/a&gt; who called @ 12.45 after driving for 400kms in bike through flood filled AP.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Anbu, Nisha  &lt;/strong&gt;who woke me up with their wishes proving  distance,time or frequency of talking does not hinder friendship&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Big THANKS to all my friends &amp;amp; relatives for their orkut scraps and wall posts and phone calls &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/round_12.gif" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Vijay Mallya to have build such an airy and luxurious UB city &lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;RAJDHANI&lt;/strong&gt; group for serving such good unlimited food @ affordable price tag&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNra9t3_KI/AAAAAAAAF0o/VUbDlQRWPwE/s1600-h/DSC00372%5B16%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="DSC00372" alt="DSC00372" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNrcgazS4I/AAAAAAAAF0s/p51zq-g796M/DSC00372_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="221" align="right" border="0" height="167" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Meghna, &lt;a href="http://itsbuzz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rajiv&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nehaslink.blogspot.com/"&gt;Neha&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://observen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vibhor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.businesstechonomy.com/"&gt;Dhiru&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Vaisak for taking time out to come to my humble treat .&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tu_30.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Vasanth Doss for his ISD call @ the right time &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNredoZ0FI/AAAAAAAAF0w/dMVUPnb3Z-A/s1600-h/DSC00361%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="DSC00361" alt="DSC00361" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNrfxcMlsI/AAAAAAAAF00/INiWJ6PFh_I/DSC00361_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="208" align="right" border="0" height="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Neha for ordering the yummiest black forest.thanks to Thom’s bakery for making it so good.Thanks to Vibhor for picking it up &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Meghs for  the good fitting black tshirt&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Vaisak n Rajiv&lt;/strong&gt; for their double gift  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tu_50.gif" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;With the landmark card i bought my first book- Ayn Rand’s Atlas Shrugged (recommended by bookie friend Snigi&lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt; ) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;and the second gift came a lil late but was worth the wait…all my favorite moments from Alliance captured in a calendar aptly named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRICELESS&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Capture" alt="Capture" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNrhRnyRRI/AAAAAAAAF04/jGQ2SQ_BPeE/Capture_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="294" border="0" height="294" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;color:#ff8000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANKS  GUYS  4 DA BEST GIFT EVER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;THANK U ALL ONCE AGAIN FOR UR WISHES&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;BE HAPPY &amp;amp; CHEERS TO LIFE&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE ALL.MAY GOD BLESS YOU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6530400051233149092?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6530400051233149092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/thank-you-all-for-my-bday-blast.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6530400051233149092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6530400051233149092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/thank-you-all-for-my-bday-blast.html' title='THANK YOU ALL for My B’day Blast'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StNrcgazS4I/AAAAAAAAF0s/p51zq-g796M/s72-c/DSC00372_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4567118979811372271</id><published>2009-10-11T12:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:30:32.579+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -15</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Looking at the SWOT analysis, its apparent that the firm is very weak financially and has limited core competencies.Considering the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;market forces that is controlling this industry,its seems that the best way to save this company is to divest.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ was ebbing with his intelligence.He eyes were focused with a fire in them.He loves to sound intellectual especially when the audience has no clue what he is talking about.It makes him feel he is special, a cut above the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Alternatively there is one more way to save this company. SYNERGY ....that's the key.If the firm can identify suitable partners in the upward or downward stream of the supply chain and synergize with them,then the combined financial gain,R&amp;amp;D strength will definitely will boost their chances of their survival”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;But this time the guy who was listening to him was not a novice...he was a maverick,much more smarter than DJ.He was loosing patience with DJ's lengthy explanation bcoz he had already decided what he is going to say.However he continued listening to give DJ his small happiness of sounding like a strategist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I definitely think Synergy is only solution for survival.for example if u look at this scenario they can partner with the vendor supplying the machinery so that they can assemble their own customized assembly lines with improved R&amp;amp;D increasing production &amp;amp; efficiency. What do you think? “&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Nah..I don't see a strategic fit in this and i don't think synergy is the solution in this scenario”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StF-vY1GllI/AAAAAAAAF0c/6oAGJdDznKI/s1600-h/image%5B17%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="image" border="0" height="175" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StF-ysxA2cI/AAAAAAAAF0g/xUC2Kaa3B6k/image_thumb%5B20%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" width="83" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Its was RJ who said this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;RJ is the one of the popular kid who everybody knows and important thing is he also knows everybody by their names. He is one of those whiz kids one might find in prestigious institutions.He always made it to the toppers list, though he spends most of the time in exploring new places and making new friends.He talks with a cool &amp;amp; confident air which makes anyone believe whatever he is saying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;But very few close friends like DJ knows many at the times he keeps bluffing .Nothing evil.but just for fun.He is not very serious like DJ.Because he believes he can be the best in anything he does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ : if synergy is not the solution then wat else??&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ: The best thing to do will be to license out this technology which is the only good thing they have,sell all production units,pay their debts.Then set up R&amp;amp;D centers from the license fee. The royalty fee from sales ensures a steady income stream.Since the technology is good,that will ensure good sales,which is sufficient to cover the R&amp;amp;D operating costs.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ was dumbstruck and felt even dumber.He thought "man, how does he do that??". He always does this.Gives one answer and cleans up all the crap thrown at the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hmm that makes sense...wow look at the time its 8.30... wat plans for dinner? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:nothing guess i will go home,at least i will eat @ home today... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hehehehe k...how about coffee? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:good life?                                                                                              (its a milk brand) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:yep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:Sure i will have coffee. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:okies....i will get the coffees &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:kewl....i will start the draft meanwhile&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Just that time ....DJ's  mobile rang....DG CALLING &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ :just a minute        &lt;br /&gt;RJ:sure &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hellos        &lt;br /&gt;hehehehee         &lt;br /&gt;in room&lt;br /&gt;yeah         &lt;br /&gt;hmm         &lt;br /&gt;hahahaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and 20 mins passed&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  hehehehe        &lt;br /&gt;hmm         &lt;br /&gt;oh ok         &lt;br /&gt;yeah         &lt;br /&gt;yep         &lt;br /&gt;no not yet         &lt;br /&gt;u had dinner?&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ then realised sumthing.. dinner... dinner@home.. coffee  good life...oh no.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen i will call u  back...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ realised he came out of the room for the call..he went inside and saw RJ packing his stuff... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:Dude why u packing?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:I have finished the draft ,i have mailed you..its getting late..i already got a call from home...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude just wait..i will make the coffee 2 mins..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:hehehehee its ok dude..if  i had coffee now i can't eat properly...next time i will have it sure....hope u don't get any long distance calls :P &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey c'mon,,,it was DG only &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm i saw...i didn't know u guys started talking..i mean u know...daily basis ....n stuff&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nonono no no nonono..its not like that.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 NO's?  seriously...? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i meant No... i mean ..the thing is  she has joined work na so she has shifted to a hostel and it will  take some time before she gets internet..since we used to chat daily..for the time being we just call each other..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh ok.....anyways all the best &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;dude? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the report hehehehe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;u scared me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't worry its all good.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok then...catch you tomo....i will call u ....say by 5? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;sure..MG road? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yep.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;kewl... Bye Ciao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;Bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;i will ping u later...hehehe anyways ur not using Gtalk much nowadays :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;DUDE!! c'mon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RJ:&lt;/em&gt;ok ok...bye now..i gotta run &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:&lt;/em&gt;bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;*************    &lt;br /&gt;DJ put a lil pepper on the pasta (he likes a pepper a lot) and  just when he closed the lid....his phone rang  "DG calling" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hellos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:u said u will call .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:i was abt to call &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:ur so cheap.. saving ur phone bill?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:yeah rite... RJ was leaving .. thats why i cut the call &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:u cut my call again..i will kill you....is that clear? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:yes mam..Crystal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:huh? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:i meant Crystal Clear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:good....had dinner? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:not its cookinggggggggggggg  OH no my pasta.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen i will call u back ....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;DJ threw the mobile on the table and thought  "she's gonna kill me for this"    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then ran into the kitchen to save his dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Be Continued.....................................................................................................&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4567118979811372271?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4567118979811372271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/geek-ghost-15.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4567118979811372271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4567118979811372271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/10/geek-ghost-15.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -15'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/StF-ysxA2cI/AAAAAAAAF0g/xUC2Kaa3B6k/s72-c/image_thumb%5B20%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1162849821499864771</id><published>2009-09-27T11:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:30:46.115+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -14</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Congrats!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Thanx :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;It was Placements Season 09 and things were looking bleak more than ever.Yet everyone in the‘A’grade B-School were burning the midnight oil, drafting reports and hanging out with friends with all day reminiscing the Happy Days they spent together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:Congrats!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:Thanx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:when is the joining? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:Next monday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:so soon? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:yeah man,no time only.. lots to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:so wat abt the report &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:which report? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:hello!! ur still in college who will do the final report?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: yaar i am least bothered ,i have to look for accommodation,pack all my stuff,so many things to do,report is last in my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:hmm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: acha listen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:bol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: i will be busy for the next week days..i wont be able 2 chat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: i know , the time has come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: for wat ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:change..all our lives are changing ….its time to move on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: arrey chup ur talking as if we r going to die tomo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: hehehe yeah ..but still i dont think we will be able to chat like this anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: don worry dear..i will get internet in my new room..i cant live without it :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:hehehehe I know…. seriously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:chal i am going out…catch u later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:k ..but when? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: dunno yaar..i will ping u when i get time..anywayz u will be online 24/7&amp;nbsp; :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: yes..i will be waiting :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: dont miss me ok? :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:heheheh.. yeah rite :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: chal&amp;nbsp; ba.bye&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: listen if u want anything for the report lemme know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; thanks i will sure eat ur head for that.who else is ther :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: hehehe okies..have fun and congrats again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG: thanks again ..I am sure you will get through soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: hopefully :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:dont worry ..i will pray for you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ: :)&amp;nbsp; chal you go get ready &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DG:&amp;nbsp; okies ba bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ:bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;DJ closed his lappy with a sigh.. “hmmm ..so its over...it will be just one another good memory”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;********************************************************************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;In The System &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: so how long ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: atleast 2 weeks or so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:thats too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: yeah i am concerned about the IFR’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: chuck that..i am worried abt him..poor guy is going to miss his GF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: chuck that? wat lingo is this and wat does GF mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: it means its not a major concern and FYI GF means Gtalk friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: where do learn this stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: dont u see television&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: no i have better things to do…i heard its a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: they call it the idiot box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:then it suits u perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:hahahahaha man u &amp;amp; ur PJ’s……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;To be Continued……………………………………………………………………………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1162849821499864771?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1162849821499864771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/geek-ghost-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1162849821499864771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1162849821499864771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/geek-ghost-14.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -14'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2857327823953782972</id><published>2009-09-20T23:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:02:11.914+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>HAPPY EID EVERYONE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/eid/16.jpg" width="478" height="275" /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2857327823953782972?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2857327823953782972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/happy-eid-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2857327823953782972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2857327823953782972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/happy-eid-everyone.html' title='HAPPY EID EVERYONE :)'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3591773718014761062</id><published>2009-09-12T22:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:31:40.831+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thud dud thud dud thud dud thud dud…………………&lt;em&gt;DJ was running again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a long,dark, lonely highway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Running away from the world…. the world which is “full of practicality” Running away from the so called “reality”……As he ran the same images that used to haunt him kept coming again.he kept running towards the faint light at the end of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The light grew closer…interestingly the light&amp;nbsp; was getting dimmer as he got close to it….&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;As&amp;nbsp; he approached the light… he could see the source of light… there was a face…… but it was not the same …it was not her ...it was not the face that stole his sleep…this was different…… .it was someone else…he heard a giggle, the girl was laughing….&lt;br /&gt;DJ couldn’t stop …he ran towards her ….then he felt something different…&lt;br /&gt;zzzzoooooooooopppppp……It was a sudden pull… a gravity pull…he was falling…..aaaahhhhhh…………HUH???&lt;br /&gt;but this time there was no sea, &lt;br /&gt;there were no rocks…&lt;br /&gt;instead he heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;OYE!!&lt;br /&gt;DJ : wat the hell?&lt;br /&gt;DG was standing up on the stairs and was calling him.&lt;br /&gt;DG: &lt;em&gt;oye…come fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ looked around and thought ‘&lt;em&gt;you have gotta be kidding me’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG: &lt;em&gt;u fool …i am calling u only… come fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she continued to walk up the stairs and disappeared in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;DJ: &lt;em&gt;damn..this is not happening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;He climbed up the stairs and reached a porch.and a tall building like a church..there was huge door denoting there is a huge hall inside.He saw her entering inside. &lt;br /&gt;He approached the door and he almost froze.His old school watchman was sitting beside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;“is it really you uncle?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“of course its me..now hurry up.. everyone’s waiting”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ was utterly confused&amp;nbsp; “everyone???”&lt;br /&gt;He finally entered the building&lt;br /&gt;and it was a huge hall and suddenly he was hit by loud music ‘AAJ KI RAAT…’was blaring in the speakers&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A PARTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;DJ was thinking &lt;em&gt;‘wat in the world is going on here??’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then he noticed the crowd …it was really everyone …everyone from his life..the very ones he was running from… hiding from….his school friends,old neighbors, college friends,his teachers , girls he had a crush on,..and he heard someone calling…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ah ! there you are..&lt;/em&gt; we were waiting for you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DAD!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“first look wat is he wearing” (he was in sweatshirt and tracks)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOM!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DAD: yes u must change now..there’s fresh set in that room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOM: first wash your face..u look so sleepy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ was staring at them blankly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOM: wat you looking.. go go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ went inside the room and changed amidst all the confusion.when he came out he saw a girl passing by in the corridor.He couldn’t see her clearly.he went behind he could see her dressed in a long white dress with white wings she was dressed as an angel..DJ became very curious and stepped up .but she was moving swiftly through the passage..suddenly out of nowhere DG appeared&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;oye… where you think you are going?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey… no ..i…i thought&amp;nbsp; i saw someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which girl ur following?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.no ..yes …yeah… i mean ..white dress .. how did u know it was a girl??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you guys are all the same…i am waiting here and your running behind some&amp;nbsp; girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was not some girl..she..she was like an angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i look like a ghost to you??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ noticed that even she had dressed up…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;arrey no ..you look great&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm …you look good too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you.but can you pls tell me whats going on??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant you see ….its a party!! come come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and she pulled his hand and ran to the hall..they entered and the music dj shouted “look finally the real DJ is here” and spinned off Bon Jovi’s “Its My life”&lt;br /&gt;And the crowd clapped and hooteed “wooohoooo” some shook hands wid him girls waved at him ..friends lifted him up…and then…&lt;br /&gt;BOOM&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a banner opened “Welcome Back DJ” and party poppers exploded and the party was officially on…&lt;br /&gt;and his friends&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; who were carrying him finally got him on the ground and he was searching for DG..but she seem to have disappeared…he looked around and saw everyone..it was everyone he loved and cared about more importantly it was everyone who loved and cared about him…&lt;br /&gt;the dj spinned off “Its the time to DISCO” and the people started joining hands and forming a train…suddenly DG was there and grabbed his hand and they joined the dance train…..and he had to scream becoz of the loud music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wats all this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you still didnt get it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no…Welcome back to??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE IS A BIG PARTY MACHA….KEEP DANCING AS MUCH YOU CAN….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is short so ENJOY MADI DI DI DI DID IDING DING DING DING DING DI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; DING DING DING …DJ killed the alarm…it was 7 am&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ couldn’t believe it was all a dream..he was wondering how come his usual nightmare changed into a big party dream…even then his sleep was not disturbed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm so you keep alarm to get up @ 7am??? how lazy are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ heard his mom’s voice.he got up and realized he was @ home..he had come for a short holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehehe 7 am is early morning in Bangalore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;get up and freshen up… coffee is ready…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm ok..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ suddenly missed DG..he realized he hasn’t spoken to her since he came home.He got up,freshened up ,,grabbed the coffee cup and went to the balcony and rang up to her mobile.As soon as she picked she started screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oye…you alive ?? you went home and completely forgot me huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DJ’s face lit up with&amp;nbsp; huge smile …then he calmly said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hellos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To be Continued…………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3591773718014761062?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3591773718014761062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/geek-ghost-13.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3591773718014761062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3591773718014761062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/09/geek-ghost-13.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost 13'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-899533653876868777</id><published>2009-08-27T23:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:31:56.433+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost-12</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: oye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hellos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;They were in the last term in college and both them knew that their 24/7 chatting is soon going to come to an halt as they will soon start working and life wouldn’t be the same.&lt;br /&gt;DG changed from hellos to oye and DJ changed from hi to hellos,they said good morning to each other ,reminded each other to have lunch,discussed what happened in the evening and said goodnight at the end of the day.And occasionally they got into serious conversations about the changes that is going to happen in their lives.All the good ,bad &amp;amp; ugly was known to each other and DJ was actually surprised to find him comfortable to discuss many personal stuff with her which he won’t even think of sharing with his other friends. &lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:oye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:hmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:wassup&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: nuthn..jus frustrated wid life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: y??? wat happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:arrey bol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;***** 20 minutes later*****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: so thats the whole thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:hmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:and i don't know wat to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:but what can i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:thats the point i want to do sumthing but i don't know wat to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: hmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: wat can one do when they want to help but cant do anything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:hmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;****&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: u dr?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:tell me sumthing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: if i was in trouble wat will you do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:is this a trick question?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:arey jus tel wat wll u do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:of course i will try to help whichever way possible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: but if there’s no way you cant help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if theres nuthing you can do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: then wat can i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: so u will sit simply, watch me cry ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: i can get u a tissue &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/ad_8.png" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:stupid don't irritate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:yaar i really don't know… wat shud i do..tell na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: i thought u were brilliant..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:oh plzz…there is a diff between being intelligent and wise.I may be intelligent but i am not wise thats y i make stupid decisions and stuck in situations like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:yeh sab bol.. lekin jawab math dho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: hmm lemme think…i will listen to the problem tell you not to cry and try to console you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG:if its too bad ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ: yaar wats this? y r u asking like this?? seriously i dunno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: ok if u had a problem like that …u know what i will do? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:oh tell wise sage…wat thee gr8 thing u do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: shut up u mkin fun of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:arrey baba…ok ok i wont make fun now tell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: I will pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ:??      &lt;br /&gt;DG: i will pray to God to solve your problems &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to help you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to make you smile again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;DJ was stunned.he didn't know wat to tell.. how to react.Although he believes in god and go to temple &amp;amp; church..he is not too religious or spiritual..so he didn't think of sumthing like this..&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;DG:oye&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm&lt;br /&gt;DG:where did u go&lt;br /&gt;DJ:i was praying &lt;br /&gt;DG: &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_19.png" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; gud&lt;br /&gt;DJ: thanks &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_19.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:u r welcome&lt;br /&gt;DJ:i will pray for u too if u get into trouble …which is always &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/ad_8.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:heheheh yeah man …thanks i will pray for u too&lt;br /&gt;DJ: &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_19.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;In The System&lt;br /&gt;OD2 sighed after seeing the logs and rolled his eyes saying “Kids” &lt;br /&gt;OD2:this is so kiddish&lt;br /&gt;OD1:mm&lt;br /&gt;OD2:they have no clue abt what up here… do they?&lt;br /&gt;OD1 : nopes…bcoz they are not supposed too&lt;br /&gt;OD2:sumtimes i feel sorry for them&lt;br /&gt;OD1:really??&lt;br /&gt;OD2:if only they knew wat was abt to happen to their sweet lives&lt;br /&gt;OD1: they shouldn’t know and don’t you dare to do sum mischief&lt;br /&gt;OD2: no problemo amigo&lt;br /&gt;OD1:and stop watching the television thing &lt;br /&gt;OD2:aye aye captain&lt;br /&gt;OD1:(with a heavy sigh )…i dunno wat i am going to do with you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued………………………………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-899533653876868777?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/899533653876868777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/899533653876868777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/899533653876868777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-12.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost-12'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8393656640307212599</id><published>2009-08-23T10:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:18:35.820+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Happy Ganesh Chaturthi !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scrapslive.com/orkut-scraps-ganesh-chaturthi.html" target="_blank" title="Scraps"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii300/scrapslive/ganesh-chaturthi/262.gif" alt="Scraps" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8393656640307212599?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8393656640307212599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/happy-ganesh-chaturthi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8393656640307212599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8393656640307212599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/happy-ganesh-chaturthi.html' title='Happy Ganesh Chaturthi !!!'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii300/scrapslive/ganesh-chaturthi/th_262.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-737281335142585286</id><published>2009-08-22T22:54:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:58:21.468+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>My Stupid Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;My stupid mouth,      &lt;br /&gt;Has got me in trouble.       &lt;br /&gt;I said too much again.       &lt;br /&gt;To a date over dinner yesterday       &lt;br /&gt;And I could see she was offended.       &lt;br /&gt;She said well anyway...       &lt;br /&gt;Just dying for a subject change.       &lt;br /&gt;Oh, its another social casualty       &lt;br /&gt;Score one more for me       &lt;br /&gt;How could I forget?       &lt;br /&gt;Mama said think before speaking       &lt;br /&gt;No filter in my head.       &lt;br /&gt;Oh, whats a boy to do?       &lt;br /&gt;I guess he better find one soon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; width: 320px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:db08e598-c326-4d9f-8531-9b8174a4d482" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="d974d450-72b9-4a8d-9627-194b784d1b93" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFQOPh_NsXw" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SpAp5H7rayI/AAAAAAAAFoY/9FAQoHSKwHw/videoe2148209c8c4.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" width="320" height="267" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('d974d450-72b9-4a8d-9627-194b784d1b93'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;320\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;267\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/fFQOPh_NsXw&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/fFQOPh_NsXw&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; 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 &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;**********************************************&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Had some serious tussle with not 1 not 2 but 3 of my friends.Although each one was in&amp;#160; separate instances… all of them said the same thing “you cannot just say whatever u like..think before u speak”..I wasn’t abusing and was in anger ..nor i had a intention of hurting them..they were all just statements, sumthing which i said simply and eh yeah.. thoughtlessly..&amp;#160; may be i shud have put some thought before saying things…&amp;#160; funny thing i consider myself as a big thinker..stupid me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;So I shut myself for some time,so that i don’t get into trouble.. at least for now (:P)…………………..the more i thought abt it i found something &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;I could have got angry and thought…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;They are stupid&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;they are rude&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;they don’t respect my friendship&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;If&amp;#160; I want to look at it positively...i can say &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;they are listening to me and really give importance to wat i say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;they are honest enough to tell it to my face rather bitching abt me with others&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;they really care &amp;amp; want me to change my negatives to be a better person&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Everything happens for a reason… but what reason?&amp;#160; its all in the way you look at it…its like the shoe salesman who went to a new city and said with frustration “ there is &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; market cuz no one wears shoes there” while another shoe salesman went to the same city and came back&amp;#160; with glee and said “There is a &lt;strong&gt;huge &lt;/strong&gt;market cuz no one wears shoes there”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;I am like the second salesman and see things positively..(but frankly speaking&amp;#160; i cant sell anything :P). &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-737281335142585286?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/737281335142585286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/my-stupid-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/737281335142585286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/737281335142585286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/my-stupid-mouth.html' title='My Stupid Mouth'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SpAp5H7rayI/AAAAAAAAFoY/9FAQoHSKwHw/s72-c/videoe2148209c8c4.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7160805782550967548</id><published>2009-08-16T23:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:32:25.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The GEEK The Ghost -11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"So you are saying this is not a proposal or something like that?"  asked OD2 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They were all sitting in the Cafe Galactica -OD1,OD2,  &amp;amp; HEX1 , the Human Expert who is certified professional in studying human behavior.It is rumored that he was actually trained in earth by living among the earthly mortals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OD2: but i have seen in the archives ,this is the same words they say when they make or enter a commitment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HEX1:true,but u are taking it in face value.Just because they said doesn't been they are committed to each other plus same words mean different things in different contexts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OD2 : but the context here hold good right? i mean he is a boy she is a girl, both are single ,talk daily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HEX1: It is not that simple.There are many more variables involved in it.I cannot explain sitting in a coffee shop .You have to study million cases before generalizing.Also i have seen the earlier transcripts and they both have said  the same lines to other people too,close entities,biological relations like parents,brothers etc &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OD1 stopped sipping his Grande Latte and broke his silence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OD1: what's your point? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HEX1: they are just Good Friends, Nothing more Nothing less &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;"We are just good friends,nothing more nothing less" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ said it out loud as if it was a press meet and  took a sip of Iced Green Tea. He was surrounded by his friends in Infinitea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"ooo really??"  "yeah right " "i believe you man" " "If you say so" " "are you sure?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His friends responded with many varied answers,but none of them seem to accept what he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: i am sure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"hmm ...so how was the date?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: i told u..it wasn't a date ..i just took her to her aunts place .It was far and she didn't know the place,so i just went with her. It was not like we went to a movie or dinner sumthing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"hmm so u were planning for a movie &amp;amp; dinner?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: c'mon guys... cut it out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"ooh u getting serious ? you like her... don't you?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: of course I like her but only as a friend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"hmm actually she 's good .. you can go for her" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: yeah rite......actually she's too good for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so if she's okay  wid u , u wudnt mind right?? do u want us to talk to her?? we will be happy to do it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: oh plzz ...stop it.. nuthn like that..how many times u have seen me speaking to her in class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"thats y we were wondering how come u went out with her" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: OMG!!..... i told u it wasn't like that.Its like ..(DJ's mobile rang) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...DG CALLING...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"ooooo look who's calling" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: ssshhhh, (picked up the phone) "hellos"&lt;br /&gt;"no, tell me" &lt;br /&gt;"infinitea" &lt;br /&gt;"with the guys" &lt;br /&gt;"hmm" hmm" &lt;br /&gt;"sure" &lt;br /&gt;"no problem" &lt;br /&gt;"its k" &lt;br /&gt;"pakka na 6.30. . my bus stop" &lt;br /&gt;"bye" &lt;br /&gt;"hmm" &lt;br /&gt;"hmm" &lt;br /&gt;"yes" &lt;br /&gt;"bye" &lt;br /&gt;He hung up  and looked up.His friends were all grinning big time &lt;br /&gt;"one more date huh?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: Oh plzzz will u guys Shut up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"don't get worked up lover boy... we didn't say anything" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: guys seriously ..there's nothing between us..don't go spread any "hot news" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we know man ..just messing wid you..just don't get in any trouble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ: i will take care .. thanks&lt;br /&gt;************************************* &lt;br /&gt;6.20 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The streets were filled with morning mist..Lazy Bangalore was still rolling under the sheets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ was walking as fast as he could..he felt the his heart was pounding "Last time" he thought "let it be the first &amp;amp; last time....no more dating....no more chatting.... just hi ,hello thats it...have enough trouble already" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As he neared the bus stop..he froze..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DG was sitting  inside the bus stop..She was shivering due to the cold air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Something melted away from his mind... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"hi"&lt;br /&gt;"hi" &lt;br /&gt;"when did u come?" &lt;br /&gt;"15mins before " &lt;br /&gt;"ooh..but u said 6.30 how come u reached soon" &lt;br /&gt;"no traffic na so reached early" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DJ was feeling bad for keeping her wait in this cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DG : one bus went sumtime back&lt;br /&gt;DJ: u could have gone na &lt;br /&gt;DG: i was waiting  for u &lt;br /&gt;***** &lt;br /&gt;They got in the bus &lt;br /&gt;****** &lt;br /&gt;"How is ur aunt? " &lt;br /&gt;" we were talking all night.... didn't sleep at all" &lt;br /&gt;"Sleep now.. it will be atleast an hour before we reach college" &lt;br /&gt;"hmm" &lt;br /&gt;DJ looked at her sleeping peacefully.He kept looking....His mind was calm , there was no rush..it was good feeling .....he remembered how he when he saw his Dear Dolphin ...this was nothing like that... He was sure ... now all his doubts flew away.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DG opened he eyes and saw him looking her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"what?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"nothing go to sleep" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"k" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His mind was clear  - She trusts me... I trust her...I don't care what they say, what others think..we understand each other..and nothing else matters....&lt;br /&gt;DJ said to himself   "We are friends and Come what may we will be best friends forever... nothing more, nothing less"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be Continued..........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-7160805782550967548?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7160805782550967548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-11.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7160805782550967548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7160805782550967548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-11.html' title='The GEEK The Ghost -11'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4321540964545501383</id><published>2009-08-15T21:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:32:59.931+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>THE GEEK &amp; THE GHOST - 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE SYSTEM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:the cupids have been deployed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:I can see that…their intimacy levels are increasing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: u look tired may be u need to rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:Yes but i want to see the initial reactions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;……………………. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: this is unbelievable..look at the IFR’s ..we have already level 4    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 : i have a feeling it may go even more higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;………………….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:This is great ……breached level 7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: hmm make sure everything is stable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:don't u feel its going too fast..shouldn't we inform him(info CoV) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:unless it breaches level 10 nothing to worry about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:what if it does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:its highly unlikely..it will stabilize by Level 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:ok i will take care of this..you take break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: hmm …see that indicator if it goes to yellow be careful ..if it reaches orange call me immediately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;it will go up to red also but its highly unlikely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SobcoHzHArI/AAAAAAAAFns/53VWWMPMM34/s1600-h/image%5B41%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="image" border="0" height="181" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SobcvO-nAyI/AAAAAAAAFnw/EaWMR83SHrY/image_thumb%5B29%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" width="92" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: don't worry i will take care of it  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;………………………………………. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2 was scrambling his pizza ..he loves late night shifts…bcoz it will be very peaceful and only he will be there to monitor the logs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;He was checking the logs of GG..it was rising steadily but did not go above the &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;level 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;……………………… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sobc1DUlcaI/AAAAAAAAFn0/xzABsZvv--M/s1600-h/image%5B43%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="image" border="0" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sobc4bT8h1I/AAAAAAAAFn4/y9UAB0JUqc4/image_thumb%5B31%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; height: 175px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; width: 87px;" title="image" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 was in his dorm resting with the slight sound of Buddha trance filling his room.He suddenly got the prompt…its was OD2 “we gotta situation you better come here” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;when he reached OD2 was looking pale .He has never seen him like that.He soon got to know why.The indicator was glowing red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: why didn't u call me before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: i don't know suddenly it jumped to yellow and by the time i prompted you it went to Red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: get me the logs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 looked carefully the logs of GG which records all the interactions between DJ &amp;amp;DG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: wow looks like the cupids are working better than i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:oh yeah, they are on a roll here – Boyfriend , Girlfriend ,u r the best and all the heart ,smiley stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;BEEP BEEP BEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;The indicator went one more level up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: we better tell him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: Don’t call, just send a prompt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;BBBEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;BEEEEEENG BEEEEEEEEENG BEEEEEEEEEEENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: what the ….?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: check the status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 quickly grabbed the intercom called for backup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: This is OD1 from sector 86 . come in Console&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Console: Console here, go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 : need emergency back up,our network is crashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Console: right away sir ,I will deploy the SRT(System Recovery Team)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:plz hurry thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2 was running here n there checking all dashboards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: You are sweating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:really …then give me a tissue…are you kidding me ? what is all this..do something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 smiled like a saint : its an ESS protocol – Emergency System Shutdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: ESS? Is it normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: its rare , but its internal preventive measure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1:don’t worry he won’t screw you .but we have to figure out why the ESS protocol was triggered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: check the final transmission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Since the displays were down , OD2 took a print out of the last log report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2: You have Gotta be Kidding me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1: what happened ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD2:I think we got the reason ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;OD1 cant believe what he was seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;LOG F34DTKNE - 2.00 Am EST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;“I love u :)” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;”I love u too :)”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;###@#@#@##@###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Fatal System Error &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Error ode 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Transmission Failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;To Be Continued………………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4321540964545501383?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4321540964545501383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4321540964545501383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4321540964545501383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/geek-ghost-10.html' title='THE GEEK &amp; THE GHOST - 10'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SobcvO-nAyI/AAAAAAAAFnw/EaWMR83SHrY/s72-c/image_thumb%5B29%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1908377536735129721</id><published>2009-08-15T12:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:20:15.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Happy Indepedence Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" border="0" src="http://s134.photobucket.com/albums/q113/Zackuzt/indianindep/34.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;press preview post&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1908377536735129721?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1908377536735129721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/happy-indepedence-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1908377536735129721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1908377536735129721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/happy-indepedence-day.html' title='Happy Indepedence Day'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6564818243997760728</id><published>2009-08-07T23:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:36:51.558+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>THIS IS FOR U</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes. This post is for YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Don’t look around …its really ‘U’&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;so who are you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;You are one of kindest souls who took some time out of your busy life to read my scribbling and&amp;#160; I would like to say a Big Heartfelt “THANK U” to stress on how much this means to me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I met my friend today..I meet him daily and we hangout for 2-3 hrs daily to chat all nonsense..It helps me take my mind off all the stress of work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Talking about stress , its not my work that’s stressful (because i like what i do) its the people around me who are the reason for my stress.Don’t get me wrong, I am not saying they are causing the stress, its my inability to give proper attention to them which is causing all the&amp;#160; stress to me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I met a friend today and after initial Q’s like how r u? how is work? how is life? etc etc she told “ i keep reading your blog from time time” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;OMG!!! I had almost forgot my blog.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I didn’t know she reads my blog and there is good chance that there might be others like her who read my blog occasionally and yet i don't know who they are..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I haven’t blogged for quite some time with lot many things going on around me…… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So Am I so Busy? – not really&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The ppl with whom i used to talk frequently or with whom i want to talk frequently are busy with their lives and ppl who want to speak to me say i have become so busy with my life (my dad called up one day and wanted a appointment to talk with me – although he meant as a joke&amp;#160; I felt very bad)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SnxtDCLInUI/AAAAAAAAFm8/9l2UBmbYJEo/s1600-h/image%5B6%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SnxtFN1rEzI/AAAAAAAAFnA/alam0K1-KUE/image_thumb%5B4%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="169" height="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Truth is I feel something is missing ..like in Stuart Little, he says there is a “empty space”&amp;#160;&amp;#160; I am not sure what i am missing …may be its my friends ,the daily hi, hellos, genuine ones not like in office as a formality . &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;i can see my friends drifting apart ,the degrees of separation seems to increase.Yeah i know life’s like that only..but&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;wherever you go ,whatever you do,i would pray for your well being because you have took your time of your busy life to read my scribbling…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;and i cant &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;THANK U&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; enough for that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SnxtDCLInUI/AAAAAAAAFnE/5_68PPN68wY/s1600-h/image%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6564818243997760728?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6564818243997760728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/this-is-for-u.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6564818243997760728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6564818243997760728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/08/this-is-for-u.html' title='THIS IS FOR U'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SnxtFN1rEzI/AAAAAAAAFnA/alam0K1-KUE/s72-c/image_thumb%5B4%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3496996011415943918</id><published>2009-07-23T20:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:29:03.922+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>When Nature Calls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No ,this is not about the metabolic activity we all do every day (one thing where no one fails&lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt; ).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today, I left office much earlier than my usual time ,didn’t want to hangout with friends (cost cutting &lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt;). Anyways i took a Volvo near empty and the FM&amp;#160; [at least that still works in my dumb ericsson,Sony is still sound &lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt;] played my “color of music”. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I got out the bus with the music still playing &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Smh6lxTuDBI/AAAAAAAAFmc/kHDufSEVrcg/s1600-h/image%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Smh6nWBWwwI/AAAAAAAAFmg/thfFKzZnKyg/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;i took a walk along the park &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;where the sun was still setting,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;its funny to see dogs bark &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;without any sound (headphones&lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It started to get dark&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;i slowly crossed the play ground&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;the breeze made me to take my headphones off&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;i heard the birds chirping with glee &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Smh6r6rqpRI/AAAAAAAAFmk/JwFkmxSBwOk/s1600-h/image%5B10%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Smh6tftZl1I/AAAAAAAAFmo/HsOjnJugULg/image_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;as if they were happy to see me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I realized simple things of nature brings&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;peace to my mind more than precious things&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So when natures calls me &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;i would attend with glee&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;pls bear my poetic insanity…..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;love all (at least try&lt;img alt="smile_regular" src="http://spaces.live.com/rte/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt; )&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;MJ&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3496996011415943918?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3496996011415943918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/when-nature-calls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3496996011415943918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3496996011415943918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/when-nature-calls.html' title='When Nature Calls'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Smh6nWBWwwI/AAAAAAAAFmg/thfFKzZnKyg/s72-c/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2320849520710153935</id><published>2009-07-19T23:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:33:17.582+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DG: chup kar, don't irritate me&lt;br /&gt;DJ:wat did I do?&lt;br /&gt;DG: how can u say that without knowing sumone?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:I didn't mean it that way&lt;br /&gt;DG:i didn't expect this from u&lt;br /&gt;DJ: u didn't understand what i am telling u&lt;br /&gt;DG:huh? i don't want to understand&lt;br /&gt;DJ:wat do u want me to do?&lt;br /&gt;DG: chup kar.. dn irritate me..go disappear&lt;br /&gt;DJ:k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ signed off&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG (omg… this guy na.. uff…)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DJ (all girls are stupid why don't they understand.??.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;………..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DJ normally is silent but sumtimes he talks a lot..way over the line and that often gets him into trouble.He fails to understand that sumtimes its best to leave sumthings untold regardless whether its true or right.When there is a problem he want to talk it through and wants closure asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DG is normally not silent but when sumone irritates her she just shuts them out.She doesn't want to talk things through but leave the issue.After some days, she clears it off from the table and things become normal again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As DJ &amp;amp; DG, chatted a lot,misunderstandings started cropping up and since they had different approaches in solving problems the peace process was more complicated than the actual problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every time they fought ,DJ thought “ok this is it..its going to end.we wont talk anymore”.But he didn't want to end it.&amp;nbsp; He gave some serious thinking about wat to do abt the matter and how to resolve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DG on the other hand,does not talk to him for a day or two,and then again starts the conversation as if nothing had happened. Her thinking was “friends fight.. so wat?..its no big deal”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DJ will be amazed to see her chat without a trace of their fight.on the other hand he was little disappointed to see her take it lightly while he pondered over it for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;somehow their connection survived..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;………..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a busy day in THE SYSTEM as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The OPS DUO were tracking all the progress of “Project GG”.It was becoming one of the biggest projects of all time.They were even planning to get it added in the A* list which has dedicated lines.But they have still lots to do to get there.Even though the IFRs were steadily increasing,they needed something to accelerate its pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Operations Duo 1:i don't think its a good idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Operations Duo 2 :do u have sumthing in mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1: honestly nothing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2 : well we have to do sumthing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:yes,but we gotta be careful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:hmm we are in critical position&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:i know.He(Info CoV) wants to listed in A*.at the same time i don’t want to ruin the current&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; progress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:Why do u think it will ruin this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:don't u see the logs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:i do see their logs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:every time they fight,the IFR fluctuates than their bloody stock markets and there’s no log for a day or two but they do exhibit frequency signals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2: u have been going thru their metadata reports.. aren't u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1: yes.. are u not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2: good heavens ..i am not crazy like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:sumtimes u have to cross reference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:whatever….anyways wats the plan now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:(sighs deeply)..deploy the cupids..lets see wat magic love can do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:u just told its not a good idea!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:I know wat i said..given the circumstances i think we have to take some risk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:wat abt his approval&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:actually he mentioned the same idea very early,i convinced him not to go for it.So he will be more than happy to give clearance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2: that's y u agreed? now i get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:U think it will work? i mean will they actually become… u knw?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:no they wont..but it will work alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:i don't get it..then y are we doing this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD1:just do it..its like a crash test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OD2:oh…now i get it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;………..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MEMO from Info COV&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hereby approve the deployment of CU-0456-19-86 –code K1 for Project GG and hereby assign OD1 &amp;amp; OD2 as the Task-Masters for this operation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;…….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To be Continued ……….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2320849520710153935?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2320849520710153935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/geek-ghost-9.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2320849520710153935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2320849520710153935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/geek-ghost-9.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -9'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3482818391755182268</id><published>2009-07-12T09:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-12T09:37:27.759+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>MJ – Dance in Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; “Show’s over Boys.Lets pack up” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;No I am not one of those reporters covering the ‘MJ Memorial’ the hottest story in town.I am not blaming them either.. that’s their job.I waited for the media hype to settle down. so that i can pay my tribute peacefully and so here goes…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhT8GqBRI/AAAAAAAAFcY/uLtr06ofAFI/s1600-h/Picture2%5B11%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Picture2" border="0" alt="Picture2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhVuCBP1I/AAAAAAAAFcc/nNhFLnfknqo/Picture2_thumb%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="287" height="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The cameras stopped Rolling&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;And the cranes came Down&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The world went home Sobbing &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Leaving the King Alone&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;One Soul is Lost&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;And the World feels Lonely&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;One chance Lost &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;To see the King in all his Glory&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tonight was supposed to be Thriller Night&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;But I cant see the Zombies at my Sight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The King has left the Stage&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;But the traces of his Moonwalk still Remains&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhaSCfv0I/AAAAAAAAFcg/2Z_RA46okdc/s1600-h/michaeljackson%5B10%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="michaeljackson" border="0" alt="michaeljackson" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhcJGUFdI/AAAAAAAAFck/M3Ov2Ql9bbI/michaeljackson_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="105" height="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;You were Right &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;They Didn’t Care About You&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;They called You Whacko&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Now they are chasing the Ghost of Jacko&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I think they have all gone Whacko.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;The King wont Rest in Peace&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;As His Soul was filled with Dance&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I could see him from my room&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160; Dancing all night in the Moon&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh MJ..I wish you be here tonight with us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;for the empty stage haunts us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;more than your Thriller Ghosts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Our hearts are gone Cold&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Only Your music &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Can Heal the World&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sllhd4fRhdI/AAAAAAAAFco/dDvTxvkW6Q8/s1600-h/Pic1%5B7%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Pic1" border="0" alt="Pic1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhfX_cpeI/AAAAAAAAFcs/92Md0hl3Fvc/Pic1_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="360" height="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3482818391755182268?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3482818391755182268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/mj-dance-in-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3482818391755182268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3482818391755182268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/mj-dance-in-peace.html' title='MJ – Dance in Peace'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SllhVuCBP1I/AAAAAAAAFcc/nNhFLnfknqo/s72-c/Picture2_thumb%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8436091263091112678</id><published>2009-07-06T00:56:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:33:44.904+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek and the Ghost-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DG:Hellos&lt;br /&gt;DJ:Hellos&lt;br /&gt;DG:sup?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:Assignment&lt;br /&gt;DG:k&lt;br /&gt;DJ:wat abt u&lt;br /&gt;DG:watching movie&lt;br /&gt;DJ:had dinner?&lt;br /&gt;DG:no mood&lt;br /&gt;DJ:K&lt;br /&gt;………………..&lt;br /&gt;DJ:Hellos&lt;br /&gt;DG:Hellos&lt;br /&gt;DJ:wat u doing&lt;br /&gt;DG:searching for a song&lt;br /&gt;DJ:k&lt;br /&gt;DG:wat abt u&lt;br /&gt;DJ:ted talks&lt;br /&gt;DG:huh?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:it has lectures n presentations regarding innovation n stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;DG:kk …don't study too much &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hehehe ok don't download too much &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……………….&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hellos&lt;br /&gt;DJ:u thr??&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm&lt;br /&gt;DJ:wat happen? u sad&lt;br /&gt;DG: S .but hw do u knw?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:i have spies &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG: then ask ur spies itself y i am sad &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:i have not authorized them to get to u that close &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:heehhehe&lt;br /&gt;DJ:tell me&lt;br /&gt;DG:nuthn yaar…&lt;br /&gt;DJ:if u don't want to tell me thats fine i wont ask u but don't tell me theres nuthn obviously sumthing is bothering u&lt;br /&gt;DG:arrey ..Feroz Khan passed away na he was my fav.just seeing his songs thats all&lt;br /&gt;DJ:ooooh ok,,,hmm its sad..i have seen his movie i think…too bad he’s gone&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm&amp;nbsp; i have seen all his movies he was my fav of all&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm that too at this young age&lt;br /&gt;DG:huh??? young age?? he is almost 90 &lt;br /&gt;DJ:90 really?? didnt he act with kareena kapoor?&lt;br /&gt;DG:nahiiiii...stupid he is another guy…Feroz khan was a very old bollywood actor&lt;br /&gt;DJ:me stupid?? every bollywood actor is sum khan or kumar…u stupid the actors all stupid bollywood is stupid..thats y i don't see such lame movies&lt;br /&gt;DG:chup kar..this is regional bias i tell u..lolz&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hahahaha …may be it is &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:but tell me if he dies y u feel bad ..its not like u knw him personally&lt;br /&gt;DG:but yaar don't u feel bad when sumone dies&lt;br /&gt;DJ:nt really hundreds of people die everyday i cannot sit n cry for them&lt;br /&gt;DG: u don't understand…&lt;br /&gt;DJ:yes i really don't understand y u feeling bad about some old guy who u don't even knw personally&lt;br /&gt;DG:chup kar dn irritate me..go do ur stupid assignment&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hehehe ok ok..there nuthing called stupid assignment&amp;nbsp; its the people who give it r stupid&lt;br /&gt;DG:whatever the assignment r stupid ppl who give it r stupid and ppl like u who do it r also stupid &lt;br /&gt;DJ:hahahahhah…..ok ok i accept ur smart coz u don't do any of them &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG: :P&lt;br /&gt;……………&lt;br /&gt;DG:oye&lt;br /&gt;DJ:good evening my lady&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:hehehehe my lady??&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:its how English Gentleman address women&lt;br /&gt;DG:u r so formal..i am very informal with my friends&lt;br /&gt;DJ:gud i like that ..but wat to do i am like this only..&lt;br /&gt;DG:gud yaar..i like decent guys&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:yep i am one decent guy &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:hehehe not all times i guess&lt;br /&gt;DJ:y u saying that&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/msn_4.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DG: don't act smart I saw u leching at that girl n the second row &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/tang_11.png" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; i am guy cant help it….&lt;br /&gt;DG:hehehehe its k..as long its gal ur leching at &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:oh plzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………..&lt;br /&gt;DG:oye&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm&lt;br /&gt;DG: wat is RIP&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Rest in Peace…Jackson is dead&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm yeah gotto to knw&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/msn_4.png" /&gt; i cant believe he is dead&lt;br /&gt;DG: Y? u like him so much?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:ofcourse i used to dance for his songs in school competitions&lt;br /&gt;DG: but u only told me ppl die evryday u cannt sit n cry for all blah blah blah..gave me all that gyaan&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;DG:u thr?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:s&lt;br /&gt;DG:sry didn mean to hurt u&lt;br /&gt;DJ:no its k…i am sorry now i know how u felt the other day&lt;br /&gt;DG: hmm…now cheer up&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm i will&lt;br /&gt;DG:&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;………………………………………………….&lt;br /&gt;DG n DJ chatted everyday…all night..in weekends all day &amp;amp; night..they knew exactly what was going on in each others daily lives.They had completely different perspectives of life..different cultural backgrounds very different tastes in almost everything..in spite of all that sumthing kept them connected.. it was the attention they gave each other daily.Over the days their friendship grew strong which eventually brought complications to their friendship…&lt;br /&gt;Will DG &amp;amp; DJ able to handle the obstacles they will come across in the near future…??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8436091263091112678?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8436091263091112678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/geek-and-ghost-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8436091263091112678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8436091263091112678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/geek-and-ghost-8.html' title='The Geek and the Ghost-8'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3108742221483576096</id><published>2009-07-04T20:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:29:28.826+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Second Chance by Shinedown:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes are open wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way I made it through the day&lt;br /&gt;I watch the world outside&lt;br /&gt;By the way I'm leaving out today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw Haley's Comet, she waved&lt;br /&gt;Said, "Why are you always running in place?"&lt;br /&gt;Even the man in the moon disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the stratosphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell my mother, tell my father I've done the best I can&lt;br /&gt;To make them realize this is my life, I hope they understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry, I'm just saying&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a second chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAcwdrIG6yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/gAcwdrIG6yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry one tear for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid of what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;This is my one and only voice&lt;br /&gt;So listen close, it's only for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw Haley's Comet, she waved&lt;br /&gt;Said, "Why are you always running in place?"&lt;br /&gt;Even the man in the moon disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the stratosphere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell my mother, tell my father I've done the best I can&lt;br /&gt;To make them realize this is my life, I hope they understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry, I'm just saying&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a second chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my chance&lt;br /&gt;This is my chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell my mother, tell my father I've done the best I can&lt;br /&gt;To make them realize this is my life, I hope they understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry, I'm just saying&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a second chance&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a second chance&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a second chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3108742221483576096?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3108742221483576096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/07/second-chance-by-shinedown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3108742221483576096'/><link 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Ben)&lt;br /&gt;2.. 3.. 4&lt;br /&gt;(Amy)&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you told me you love her?&lt;br /&gt;As many times as I wanted to tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;How long have I stood here, beside you?&lt;br /&gt;I lived through you; you looked through me&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, solitude&lt;br /&gt;Still with me is only you&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, solitude&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay away from you&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I done this to myself?&lt;br /&gt;How long will it take before I see?&lt;br /&gt;When will this hole in my heart be mended?&lt;br /&gt;Who now is left alone but me?&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, solitude&lt;br /&gt;Forever me and forever you&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, solitude&lt;br /&gt;Only you, only true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8D9lNAFXs6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1393599993842739595</id><published>2009-06-18T02:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:34:32.505+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek and The Ghost -7</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thud dud thud dud thud dud thud dud…………………&lt;em&gt;He was running very fast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh huf huf uh huf huf uh………………&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He was gasping&amp;nbsp; heavily.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a long and lonely highway.It was dark and the road was wet as if it had rained sometime before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It was DJ who was running.Running away from the world…. the world which is “full of practicality” Running away from the so called “reality”……As he ran, he could see images of his life passing him, his family , his home, his home town…his school…. his teachers…his first friends…the weird eyed watchman… his classmates…his friends…the temple where he got lost….the small hill he first climbed…..He kept running and the&amp;nbsp; images kept passing on as if displayed on the stores of windows…the people were waving at him…some calling him…some smiling at him…some yelling at him..some mocking at him….he kept running…..&lt;br /&gt;He was running from them…but actually he wanted to run away from him…his life ..his world ..….he had been trying to escape this “reality” but he couldn’t…..&lt;br /&gt;DJ saw a light up ahead in the road he was running….he kept running towards it as it appeared to come nearer to him. He kept running…he could see faces again…faces he would never ever forget….faces of people who love him…care about him..faces of people who showed him the world…people who showed what friendship really is…people who saved him…he kept running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The light grew closer…interestingly the light&amp;nbsp; was getting dimmer as he got close to it….&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;….people who bullied him..people who taunted him..people who hated him…people who laughed at him…people who made him cry …people who made him laugh……people who gave him peace….but he didn’t stop….he kept running.&lt;br /&gt;And then he approached the light… he could see the source of light… there was a face too…a face so bright…it was her face….the face that took his breath away…the face that made him speechless…..&lt;br /&gt;DJ has this problem …he keeps running away from his life …even from others who love and care about him….he just wants to run away…not to be ‘tangled’ in any emotional web….but this face stopped him…her face so bright which was the source of the light…&lt;br /&gt;He stopped running…he kept staring at her face….she wasn’t looking at him..but somewhere else….DJ approached her slowly…suddenly she turned and started walking swiftly in the other direction….he started to walk fast…she started to run…he started to run….she kept running… he was closing in on her….he kept running….&lt;br /&gt;She seemed to slow down…he ran even more faster…..suddenly she stopped…and turned back…&lt;br /&gt;DJ couldn’t stop …he ran towards her ….then he felt something different…he felt that he entered into someplace …a vacuum….there was no surface beneath him..it was as if he was suspended in space..she was floating …smiling at him…he gasped..he couldn’t breathe…she floated closer with her arms towards him…DJ extended his arms too…they were close to a connection……&lt;br /&gt;zzzzoooooooooopppppp……It was a sudden pull… a gravity pull…he was falling…..he could see the steep rocks in the sea…he was going to crash……&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGG…………………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ WOKE UP…… he was gasping…his forehead was sweating……he checked the time &lt;strong&gt;2.45 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had slept at 12.30 only… “&lt;em&gt;not even 3 hours” he muttered&lt;/em&gt;…..DJ got up from his bed…he cannot go back to sleep now.He washed his face and looked in the mirror and wondered how long this will go on..Its been 3 years since he first saw her…his first love…She stole his heart…he didn’t bother..She broke his heart ..he wasn’t surprised…She took away his sleep and from that day he regrets for having seen her.&lt;br /&gt;DJ was hearing depressing songs to ease the pain….LP’s Numb…"&lt;em&gt;I’ve bcom so numb i cant feel u there&lt;/em&gt;”..Somewhere I belong …“&lt;em&gt;I wanna heal i wanna feel..i wanna let go of this pain held so long” ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;strong&gt;3.am&lt;/strong&gt; ..DJ logged on the net..Kevin was singing ‘Great Escape’ in the headphones…&lt;br /&gt;“I was unhappy for so long,   &lt;br /&gt;So many times I walked away.    &lt;br /&gt;Think I was searching for something,    &lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what I had to face.    &lt;br /&gt;Until I found…..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DING!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; DJ was startled by the sound as it blared into his ears….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG:Hellos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ (what the hell…os is this??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ:hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: nt slpn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: no yaar.. woke up jus now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: same here…cold still nt lettng me slp.wats wid u..y wok up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(DJ didn’t want to tell abt the nightmare he has been having for 3 years…so )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: had a bad dream…&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_7.png" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: ooooo wat dream tell tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: u r very excited to hear the bad dream than scared or sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG : &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt; tell na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ : don’t tell anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: i wont..now tell fast…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: i had a dream that our eco prof was dancing salsa…..&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: lolzz…&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_2.png" /&gt;so funny…u got scared for that ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ:&amp;nbsp; it was a night mare i tell u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: hehe &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_6.png" /&gt;even i had a dream about him once.he was wearing salwar kameez&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: lolzz &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.zu14.cn/coolemotion/emotions/silk_2.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(after some time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: tell more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DJ: wat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;DG: anything….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And thus they became friends……..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued…………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1393599993842739595?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1393599993842739595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-and-ghost-7.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1393599993842739595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1393599993842739595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-and-ghost-7.html' title='The Geek and The Ghost -7'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7550110436233258509</id><published>2009-06-13T02:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:34:39.626+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since the initial conversations showed a serious disconnect between the two,neither of them were keen to converse.While DG still was a Media Junkie (refer Technographics segmentation by Forrester) and continued to chat with her usual chat buddies, DJ was as usual busy crawling the web for more information to add to his “intelligence”.But actually they were utter crap which won’t improve his standard of living (like new habitat in mars,ancient tomb in Egypt,cars that fly,home under water,etc etc) .He had no idea as to how these information is going to help him in his career or personal life.Nevertheless he continue to add&amp;nbsp; this junk to his brain as he believed information is power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Due to this IFR rates went steeply down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Info CoV&amp;nbsp; was pressurizing the Ops Duo to prevent the link from breaking. Ops Duo desperate to do something ,but computer viruses were not enough.So they turned to real viruses.They tied up with the&amp;nbsp; Physio guys and planted real viruses near DG’s location.This was done in to exploit the vulnerability in DJ who cares for others, especially girls (actually every guy has it,but its very prominent in DJ )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;“AAAACHHHHOOO”&lt;br /&gt;DG almost hit her head on her computer screen. “i am such a fool, shouldn’t have played in the rain and had brownie with ice-cream” she thought. She had been constantly changing her status from headache to itching eyes to cold …then she again updated “in the verge of fever'”.&lt;br /&gt;DJ was observing her status changes…he couldn’t help it……he wanted to ping her..ask her to&amp;nbsp; take rest…his point was “why be online when ur not well??” .He typed hi every time the status changed, but his usual tendency of not to ‘disturb’ others stopped him from pinging her.But after seeing that she is in ‘verge of fever’,he couldn’t take it any longer so he finally decided to ping her.Just when he was about to send ‘Hi’ he was reminded how she pinged him …he quickly retyped …and pressed ENTER&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hellos&lt;br /&gt;DG(what does he want now)&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm&lt;br /&gt;DJ: y don’t u take rest..&lt;br /&gt;DG (huh? why does he care…)&lt;br /&gt;DG: have to do the case study yaar&lt;br /&gt;DJ:ask ur grpmates to do na..take some rest otherwise it will get worsen&lt;br /&gt;DG(hmm…he is sometimes nice)&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm but last time i didn't do anything… so i have to do 2 questions in the case study…&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm…wat q’s are u doing&lt;br /&gt;DG: 3&amp;amp;4…cant search my head is paining so much…took 2 combiflams still no use&lt;br /&gt;DJ: don't take too many tablets its not good&lt;br /&gt;DG:hmm ..…&lt;br /&gt;DJ:brb&lt;br /&gt;DG:k&lt;br /&gt;around 20 mins had passed and by that time DG was dozing near her lappy itself……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ding!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she woke up thinking who the hell is it now…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ sharing file with u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG:wats this&lt;br /&gt;DJ:3 &amp;amp;4&lt;br /&gt;DG:huh? wat?&lt;br /&gt;DJ: the answer for 3&amp;amp;4 ..just modify it a bit and ur good to go..&lt;br /&gt;DG:go where?&lt;br /&gt;DJ laughed out loud..even though he was alone in his room,he quickly suppressed his laughter as it echoed around the walls&lt;br /&gt;DJ:go to sleep :p &lt;br /&gt;DG opened the file and saw the assignment she was supposed to do..it was even formatted !!&lt;br /&gt;DG(wow …wat a nice guy..I didn't even ask him)&lt;br /&gt;DG:thanks a lot buddy :)&lt;br /&gt;DJ:welcome….now go take some rest&lt;br /&gt;DG:yeah will do…thanks again&lt;br /&gt;DJ:its k.&lt;br /&gt;After sending the doc to her group mates,she thought of pinging him,but her head was still aching so she thought may be later she will ping him.And the she tried to get some sleep…&lt;br /&gt;The cold didn't let her sleep..around 1.30 am she woke up again,she saw DJ still busy…&lt;br /&gt;DG (wat is he doing still)&lt;br /&gt;DG:hellos&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hi&lt;br /&gt;DG:u not sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hehehehe guess i am not…but so r u..y u nt sleepin?&lt;br /&gt;DG:cant sleep yaar..cold&lt;br /&gt;DJ:hmm..atleast don't strain urself&lt;br /&gt;DG:what ur doing still&lt;br /&gt;DJ:assignment&lt;br /&gt;DG:Still doing? i thought u were doing the same Q’s&lt;br /&gt;DJ:yeah actually i am doin all 6&lt;br /&gt;DG:y?what abt others&lt;br /&gt;DJ:i only told them not to worry abt it&lt;br /&gt;DG:y so? they don't do well or wt?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:nothing like that..i like cracking case studies&lt;br /&gt;DG: oh ok&lt;br /&gt;DG( wow…that's weird….he is a weird guy…..sweet but weird)&lt;br /&gt;DJ:u go sleep&lt;br /&gt;DG:okies :) thanks again&lt;br /&gt;DJ: good night :)&lt;br /&gt;DG:good night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ops duo were smiling seeing the progress..they would get good good appraisals this time…possibly a bonus too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of them said “It is a good night ”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Yes it is….for everyone”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;we have exceeded this weeks target”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;This is just the starting buddy..I have a feeling this is goin to be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;legen..wait for it ….dary…legendary “&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt; Back in earth …&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;without knowing they are part of a ‘Legendary’ process the geek and the ghost were sleeping peacefully in their rooms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was very good night indeed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TO BE CONTINUED………………&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-7550110436233258509?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7550110436233258509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-ghost-6.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7550110436233258509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7550110436233258509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-ghost-6.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -6'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-7107629803350797052</id><published>2009-06-10T23:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:34:44.729+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost - 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DJ:Hi&lt;br /&gt;DG:Hi&lt;br /&gt;DJ:I have sent the mail.guess it shud be fine&lt;br /&gt;DG:hey thanks&lt;br /&gt;DJ:its k&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;DG:got it thanks …but how did u open it..i asked many ppl nobody had it…where did u get this?&lt;br /&gt;DJ:  I got it from the same mail only …but only i know the magic words to open any document&lt;br /&gt;DG: huh? wats that&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Open Sesame :P&lt;br /&gt;DG:ooo i thought kulja sim sim :P&lt;br /&gt;DJ:that's for word docs..this was pdf :P&lt;br /&gt;DG:lolz&lt;br /&gt;DJ:  :)&lt;br /&gt;DG: I didn't know u were this funny..u seem so serious all the time&lt;br /&gt;DJ: well …appearance’s can be deceptive&lt;br /&gt;DG: hmm&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;DG was surprised to see the funny side of DJ.. “he is not that bad i guess” she thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;DJ was thinking “there u go,one more surprised person.why do people think i am not funny..just because i think a lot doesn’t mean i cant make jokes or be funny..is it the glasses or the geeky image…i don't understand y ppl th…” blah blah blah he kept on bragging abt it… &lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;DG was lil bored and at same time irritated…most of her regular chat friends were busy,offline or not replying.Then she noticed DJ online status: busy.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;hmm lets see wat our busy boy is doing&lt;/em&gt;”  .so she pinged him.&lt;br /&gt;DG:hellos&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Si_zwmC-luI/AAAAAAAAEt0/7K6XwVoeTa4/s1600-h/Picture1%5B12%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Picture1" border="0" height="173" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Si_z2czlQdI/AAAAAAAAEt4/wkWvTPBF6nA/Picture1_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="Picture1" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: hi &lt;br /&gt;DG: wat’s up &lt;br /&gt;DJ:nothing…just watching Seth Godin speech in TED talks&lt;br /&gt;DG(OMG!!! wats wit this guy)&lt;br /&gt;DG: U watch those things??&lt;br /&gt;DJ:yeah sure.. its interesting..y u don't watch? after all we r studying marketing.&lt;br /&gt;DG:no yaar too much of studies :P&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Si_z8M_DJoI/AAAAAAAAEt8/4dTGJU2KjCM/s1600-h/Picture2%5B14%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Picture2" border="0" height="176" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Si_0A04Y2sI/AAAAAAAAEuA/nerIBZ4Iq7A/Picture2_thumb%5B12%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="Picture2" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:u shud see this its really good..plus sir has given the assignment on this&lt;br /&gt;DG: oh ok&lt;br /&gt;DG(yeah rite ..i shud probably bang my head twice instead of seeing the damn video and chatting with this stupid guy)&lt;br /&gt;DG: ok enjoy ur video bye&lt;br /&gt;DJ: ur not watching?? how will u do the assignment then?&lt;br /&gt;DG: my group mates will be doing it&lt;br /&gt;DJ:oh ok&lt;br /&gt;DG:ok then .. bye&lt;br /&gt;DJ:bye catch u later&lt;br /&gt;DG(yeah… u wish..like i m stupid enough to ping u after this)&lt;br /&gt;…. &lt;br /&gt;DJ was thinking hard as usual….he scrolled through the chat once again…  “interesting..she pinged me..and didn’t ask any favour also”&lt;br /&gt;“who knows… may be she likes me” AND with that thought he suddenly sat up straight and shrugged himself  “seriously ..who am I kidding”&lt;br /&gt;DJ continued to watch his marketing video without knowing wat really happened.&lt;br /&gt;……………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meanwhile …The Info CoV was really pleased with the weekly report. the ops duo were standing relieved to see him smile after along time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Info CoV : “So the system is in place …looks like its going well too”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ops Duo : “Yes sir.we r expecting it to self sustain within the next fortnight or so”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Info CoV :“hmm..keep me updated”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ops Duo : Yes sir”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be Continued.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-7107629803350797052?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/7107629803350797052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-ghost-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7107629803350797052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/7107629803350797052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/geek-ghost-5.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost - 5'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Si_z2czlQdI/AAAAAAAAEt4/wkWvTPBF6nA/s72-c/Picture1_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6999899737350695618</id><published>2009-06-07T02:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-07T02:51:39.956+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>SSIMM - Songs Stuck in My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fresh&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;.After &lt;a href="http://denovos.blogspot.com/2009/04/let-it-rock-kevin-rudolf-feat-lil-wayne.html" target="_blank"&gt;Let it Rock&lt;/a&gt; this is the second song by Kevin Rudolf which stuck in my head almost instantly. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;.I stumbled upon Kid Cudi’s day &amp;amp; night –this is one of the recent hip hop songs with good clean lyrics (don’t miss the video).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:6611ead8-d1c7-40f1-90a0-ec6b2fa25fab" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="32fb9262-b646-41d9-ad66-4b14d541efb2" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U3AionM5TQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SirblHNe9GI/AAAAAAAAEtU/56AH-PG1MOo/videof164aa2a3d31%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('32fb9262-b646-41d9-ad66-4b14d541efb2'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;227\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;189\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/U3AionM5TQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/U3AionM5TQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;227\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;189\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;font-size:.8em;"&gt;no video.. just the song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:7b73cbe7-a8ba-4b1b-b038-c350d1b07b8c" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="1882e90b-d648-45e9-81f3-79344a4f213c" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Z50o6qmb2w" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sirbmondq7I/AAAAAAAAEtY/P6LLH01PaVw/video55460f518458%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('1882e90b-d648-45e9-81f3-79344a4f213c'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;234\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;175\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2Z50o6qmb2w&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2Z50o6qmb2w&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;234\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;175\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;font-size:.8em;"&gt;Day'N'Nite (pls double click-embeding disabled)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;2&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blast from the Past&lt;/strong&gt;: These are couple of songs which are pretty old,but somehow popped in my mind.&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;.Dedicated by Linkin Park reminded of LP’s original Style.&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;.I had no clue about the last song,just knew the chorus,I &lt;a href="http://denovos.blogspot.com/2009/05/bing-from-microsoft.html" target="_blank"&gt;binged&lt;/a&gt; it(very good for lyrics search) &amp;amp; found the info-(East 17-its alright). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; 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downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;216\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;181\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul_hcxlA5KU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul_hcxlA5KU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;216\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;181\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;font-size:.8em;"&gt;Its Alrite-East 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;3&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Let me know the songs stuck in your head&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6999899737350695618?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6999899737350695618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/ssimm-songs-stuck-in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6999899737350695618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6999899737350695618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/ssimm-songs-stuck-in-my-mind.html' title='SSIMM - Songs Stuck in My Mind'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SirblHNe9GI/AAAAAAAAEtU/56AH-PG1MOo/s72-c/videof164aa2a3d31%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-921651942063715629</id><published>2009-06-05T00:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:05:39.363+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>DEMONS &amp; ANGELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If u had only read the book or only saw the movie,u might think I have got the title wrong,But if u have read the book and also seen the movie like me, I am sure you would agree with me.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SiggaXrnWHI/AAAAAAAAErI/0CZVQ6-4QQw/s1600-h/image%5B28%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Siggb4fYMpI/AAAAAAAAErM/hWaMZG-nkoo/image_thumb%5B22%5D.png?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="113" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The movie starts as a sci-fi movie with the &lt;a href="http://denovos.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-bang-machine-all-set-for-to-become.html" target="_blank"&gt;CERN&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://denovos.blogspot.com/2008/09/cerns-lhc-largest-research-on-smallest.html" target="_blank"&gt;LHC particle accelerator&lt;/a&gt; then quickly turns to a horror movie with a popped eyeball, before becoming a mystery thriller revolving around the mysterious ILLUMINATI. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;.Dialogues were really good and lot many times the whole theatre itself went LOL.Since it happens in Vatican ,everyone talks with a European tongue and Tom Hanks as Robert Langdon stands outs as the American Symbologist. Hanks justifies his role,but nothing more than that.His looks are getting older and I seriously doubt whether we will see him in another mesmerizing performance like in Cast Away or Forrest Gump.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ewan McGregor fits perfectly as the young Camerlengo Carlo Ventresca.Ayelet Zurer who plays Dr.Vittoria does not do much other than just running along with Langdon following the path.Her role is very much underplayed in the movie whereas the book gave much weightage to her character. My biggest disappointment was the terror killer, the Hassassin.The character in the movie was totally different from the book and frankly speaking Nikolaj Lie Kaas who plays the role is neither scary or terrifying but looks like a pissed off nerd wanting to take revenge on the bullies in high school. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The camera goes all around Vatican City and if anyone saw the movie couple of times,they  &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Sigci8HSDdI/AAAAAAAAEq8/Oj3HDX82yu4/s1600-h/image%5B21%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SigclPIlYeI/AAAAAAAAErA/Lju-VNK_T5o/image_thumb%5B17%5D.png?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="167" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can tell which church is located where in Vatican.I liked the cars in the movie especially Inspector Olivetti’s Lancia Delta.It was refreshing to see Alfa Romeos instead of the usual cop cars .Background score is quite neatly done ,but gets ur attention probably just once in the movie. Editing could have been better as the movie just rushes right from the beginning and does not wait for the shock ,fear, the chill or thrill to sink in.So I suggest it would be better if viewers have an idea of what’s the movie about before watching it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As it always happens,the story has been compressed to fit the big screen.During compression there is a loss of data,which has happened here also.There are few major changes,like some key characters are skipped or combined into one (cost cutting??).But then where the hell is the fifth sign?? I cant believe they skipped it or… was it edited later to shorten the running time??. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 0px; width: 425px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:ebbb2b95-f41e-487c-abea-bebbb16a292e" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="cdfcf150-aa5f-4e8f-a385-99f27d8e3196" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2w13yDqkLw8&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SigcmjO7JTI/AAAAAAAAErY/j1Zd2drtf6w/videoa491898afc36%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('cdfcf150-aa5f-4e8f-a385-99f27d8e3196'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2w13yDqkLw8&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/2w13yDqkLw8&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If u have read the story,just  forget how good it was when u read it. Because Dan Brown’s novel was  Angels and Demons but Ron Howard’s movie is Demons &amp;amp; Angels.If u ignore the difference,then u will enjoy it.  Overall its a good movie worth spending time and money to see in theatres.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Watch it this weekend..let the Angels guide you :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-921651942063715629?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/921651942063715629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/demons-angels.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/921651942063715629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/921651942063715629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/06/demons-angels.html' title='DEMONS &amp;amp; ANGELS'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Siggb4fYMpI/AAAAAAAAErM/hWaMZG-nkoo/s72-c/image_thumb%5B22%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-8426616745892002693</id><published>2009-06-01T00:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-07T02:52:05.940+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Life’s Good…. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Many at times,I realize things very early or very late,like i will be head over heels,abt spending the weekend @ Home(Madurai) two weeks later,and when I am actually there I will be sad that I have to go to college on Monday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am trying to be adjust the time variance between my realization of events and their actual occurrence.Which is why I blog,so i can express my feelings as spontaneous as possible.This brings to this last post of the month where I want to share with you all what I just realized today abt my life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My Life is actually… pretty Good,Not bad ,way better than expected.Do You wanna know the reasons,as to how i have come to this conclusion? Here they are…….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One&lt;/strong&gt;:I have completed My Post Graduation in Marketing,first PG in the family, First MBA in Family Group(immediate relatives) and I have done it quite good with 80 %  overall&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two&lt;/strong&gt;:Even though its recession,I have got the job I wished for – Placed from Campus ,In Bangalore in a Non Sales Job (nothing against sales ,the thing is I am not good at it)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three&lt;/strong&gt;:Though College is over,I still hangout with my best buddies and I am in touch with most of my good friends.One of them has become very special bcoz I believe this connection has made me more alive and full of life :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four&lt;/strong&gt;:I have started working on my first real job,and have been given a huge responsibility ,bigger than i expected. While some of my peers are in training and chasing targets..I am training others and fixing their targets and I am loving it :) (there is a flipside,i earn less than my peers)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five&lt;/strong&gt; : My social outing time has has increased  considerably,having more fun everyday,Sleep more than I used to ..(eating is still a problem)..This weekend I went for a movie I been waiting for ..Angels &amp;amp; Demons with my friends (will post the review soon) , I went to Innovative Film City with my Bro and his friends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIX &lt;/strong&gt;: I have started two blogs and kept my promise of posting regularly with good stuff too..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven&lt;/strong&gt;: Sure I had some problems but I have more reasons to smile than to crib about. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eight&lt;/strong&gt; : I finally have the courage to bury the skeletons in my closet and move on with life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nine&lt;/strong&gt; : I have realized my Life’s Good in the correct time not sooner or later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten&lt;/strong&gt;:Last but not least I am alive and in good health ,good enough to blog this :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; I just want to Give a Big Warm HUG to everyone around me and thank them for all their Love and Support.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;“LOVE U ALL AND MAY THE LORD BE WITH YOU” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-8426616745892002693?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/8426616745892002693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/lifes-good.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8426616745892002693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/8426616745892002693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/lifes-good.html' title='Life’s Good…. :)'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2554031863270050495</id><published>2009-05-30T00:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:00:38.313+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After the mouse trouble, whenever the ghost had a problem with her lappy (which was very often)she just turned around to the geek who was just sitting opposite to her in class.Not much will be spoken,bcoz first she has no clue about what is the problem,second its usually the same problem and third the geek never says no and like the Hutch puppy is always “happy to help”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“DJ (the geek’s name and henceforth will be used often ) ..its happening again”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DJ: give it to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(after fiddling with it sumtime) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DJ:”DG (undoubtedly that's the ghost) here take it,its fixed”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DG:”thank you”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;DJ doesn't say anything ,just gives a smile and instantly goes back to whatever he was doing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This went on for like two weeks and the pattern of dialogue continued to be the same.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Meanwhile light years away (FYI,Light Year is a measure of distance and not time)….  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Info COV was fuming after seeing the GG weekly report….. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“that's it?? ..no progress??…this is not enough..its peanuts…do you even realize what will happen if this operation fails???..the IFR(info flow rate) levels will be crazy enough to crash the system..you got 24 hrs..better get this started or I am pulling the plug on this operation..AM I CLEAR?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;the ops duo said in unison “&lt;strong&gt;Yes Sir&lt;/strong&gt;” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The two operations executives (ops duo) were in a desperate situation to initiate online contact between DJ &amp;amp; DG.After intense brainstorming in Star-Buks (this is actually located in a star near the Andromeda) they finally got it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“you think this will work??”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“i am positive”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“we don’t have much time we got only one shot”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“i know..the timing is got to be dead on”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“yes.. they both have to be online”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“most importantly, they should not be present offline in close proximity”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; “I will hack the admin mailbox and mess with the file extension..but R U you sure he can fix it??”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I am positive”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“you better be… bcoz if this fails He’s gonna hyperblast our @$$e$ in cosmic proportions”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Back in Earth………&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;DG refreshed her inbox for the zillionth time,and needless to say she was damn irritated.She was waiting for the next term schedule which is supposed to come in the mail. Not that she was keen to know classes to prepare her study schedule,but she wanted to see the schedule so that she can plan her trip to home and book the tickets asap. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And finally when the mail came,DG quickly downloaded the file and clicked open……but it didn’t..  "&lt;strong&gt;$#!T… why in the hell its not opening&lt;/strong&gt;”…she tried different things like forwarding and opening in other mails…pinged her online buddies…but everybody said the same…none were able to open it.Then it came to her mind…if anybody could solve this its him…  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“DJ dude…. where are you……………”(DJ dooby doo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;but he was not there in her orkut list which meant he was not in her gtalk too…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She went to another guy’s profile who adds each &amp;amp; everybody he knows to his orkut account,not surprisingly, she found DJ in his list and quickly sent him an invite. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Exactly 2 minutes later ….it popped up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ has accepted you request&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click here to add in your gtalk list.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘click’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ SIGNED ON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DG: “HELLOS”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ :“HI”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tunga;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND THUS IT ALL BEGAN…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tunga;font-size:100%;"&gt;To be Continued…………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2554031863270050495?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2554031863270050495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2554031863270050495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2554031863270050495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-4.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost-4'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-5761144743743146871</id><published>2009-05-26T23:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:20:31.249+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>DESI MOM –(hilarious)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got this in the mail :) :) - (Thanks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="www.flickr.com/photos/drsathish"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sathish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;#160; for sharing)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A Mom comes to visit her son Kumar for dinner.....who lives with a    &lt;br /&gt;girl roommate. During the course of the meal, his mother     &lt;br /&gt;couldn't help but notice how pretty Kumar's roommate was. She had long     &lt;br /&gt;been suspicious of a relationship between the two, and this had only     &lt;br /&gt;made her more curious.     &lt;br /&gt;Over the course of the evening, while watching the two interact, she     &lt;br /&gt;started to wonder if there was more between Kumar and his roommate     &lt;br /&gt;than met the eye.     &lt;br /&gt;Reading his mom's thoughts, Kumar volunteered, &amp;quot;I know what you must     &lt;br /&gt;be thinking, but I assure you, She and I are just roommates.&amp;quot;     &lt;br /&gt;About a week later, the girl came To Kumar saying, &amp;quot;Ever since your     &lt;br /&gt;mother came to dinner, I've been unable to find the silver plate. You     &lt;br /&gt;don't suppose she took it, do you?&amp;quot; Kumar said ,&amp;quot;Well, I doubt it, but     &lt;br /&gt;I'll email her, just to be sure.&amp;quot;     &lt;br /&gt;So he sat down and wrote :&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Mother:      &lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you 'did' take the silver plate from my house, I'm       &lt;br /&gt;not saying that you 'did not' take the silver plate .. But the fact       &lt;br /&gt;remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.       &lt;br /&gt;Love, Kumar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Several days later, Kumar received an email from his Mother which read&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Son:      &lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep with your roommate, and I'm not saying       &lt;br /&gt;that you 'do not' sleep with her. But the fact remains that if she       &lt;br /&gt;was sleeping in her OWN bed, she would have found the silver plate by       &lt;br /&gt;now under the pillow...       &lt;br /&gt;Love,       &lt;br /&gt;Mom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Lesson of the day:    &lt;br /&gt;Don't Lie to Your Mother...........especially if she is Desi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5761144743743146871?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5761144743743146871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/desi-mom-hilarious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5761144743743146871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5761144743743146871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/desi-mom-hilarious.html' title='DESI MOM –(hilarious)'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-1148709053685525211</id><published>2009-05-24T17:16:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:16:05.188+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Guess Who’s Back ? Its Stan…Man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(“Without Me” style intro)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Guess Who’s back ?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Back Again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Shady’s back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tell a Friend&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes Ladies &amp;amp; Gentleman,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;its the real Slim Shady&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Stan is back &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;with his rap attack.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wrapped in plastic,its fantastic, bombastic ,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;No i am not sarcastic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(“lose it” style)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I Just heard it&amp;#160; wo oh oh oh oh &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;none Cant beat it wo oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;its crazy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;oh shady&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/ShkzcWpLJzI/AAAAAAAAEqI/tNEtJu9zpJU/s1600-h/image%5B3%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Shkze-YLYXI/AAAAAAAAEqM/IpnVy-EkgDE/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ok ok…i am stopping .No i am not crazy..was just hearing Eminem’s new album Relapse. Its been almost 5 years since he released hi last studio album &lt;em&gt;Encore(&lt;/em&gt;2004) and so its good to know he’s back from the grave.This album is mainly about his relapse and how he came back from his drug problems(tablets).Read more &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Relapse_%28album%29"&gt;about relapse here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I heard 4 songs and i liked 2 “We made you”&amp;amp; “Beautiful”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Lose Yourself” is my all time favorite.Others include &lt;em&gt;Sing for the moment and yellow brick road,lose it,toy soldier,Mocking bird,and the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Welcome Back Stan.We missed You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz this looks empty without you”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-1148709053685525211?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/1148709053685525211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/guess-whos-back-its-stanman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1148709053685525211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/1148709053685525211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/guess-whos-back-its-stanman.html' title='Guess Who’s Back ? Its Stan…Man.'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/Shkze-YLYXI/AAAAAAAAEqM/IpnVy-EkgDE/s72-c/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-6315781837616078354</id><published>2009-05-21T21:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:02:59.151+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><title type='text'>Rumbling Rain &amp; Tumbling roads</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bangalore is a well known city around the globe and often &lt;img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" src="http://www.graphicdesignblog.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/trafficjaminrain.jpg" align="right" height="116" width="234" /&gt; compared with the Silicon valley of USA. But it is also compared with New York for a different infamous reason…traffic.Its a common to hear people muttering “bloody traffic” I remember &lt;a href="http://businesstechonomy.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dhiru&lt;/a&gt;, during his first month in Bangalore had his name in Orkut as “Bangalore Traffic… #@$$#&amp;amp;%$# (he is too decent to swear:p).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" src="http://www.hindu.com/2008/05/01/images/2008050161190301.jpg" align="right" height="131" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now throw some rain on the bloody traffic and it gets bloodier…actually muddier.Anyways after battling with the horrid traffic ,somehow I managed to reach my place..i was in for huge shock.Just when I thought it was safe..I saw my street gushing with rain water. I wished i had a inflatable raft instead of undergoing the torture of walking through it.If u r one of the poor souls like me who live in a low level area..my kindest condolences to u.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" src="http://anahera.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/rain_dancingq.jpg?w=497&amp;amp;h=497" align="right" height="217" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Its not that i don't like rain.As a person who spent my entire childhood in a hot city like Madurai,Rain was a gift to escape the heat.I too have enjoyed the wonderful rainy days, sitting in the porch with family with a hot cup of  elaichi tea and sizzling samosas :)……… i miss those days :(   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Rain is heavenly.EVEY (V4Vendetta) says “God is in the Rain” standing in the rain while finding her true self.          I guess even in Rains some are Good, some are Bad,some are just Ugly..like the one i saw today…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-6315781837616078354?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/6315781837616078354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/rumbling-rain-tumbling-roads.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6315781837616078354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/6315781837616078354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/rumbling-rain-tumbling-roads.html' title='Rumbling Rain &amp;amp; Tumbling roads'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-9112370598904316596</id><published>2009-05-18T22:31:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:34:50.245+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was a fine day and as usual it was classroom filled with boredom.It was so boring,that even the professor was wishing if he could give proxy for himself and go to his cabin.He cursed himself for not having told the students to make presentations so that he could manage a nap while the students try their best to imitate the faculty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But then he had one more hour in the afternoon,so he desperately wanted to escape from professing before boredom kills him.Surprisingly he got an idea (may be he ate a mentos or something) and told the class to present a case in the noon and gave the remaining time to prepare.This pattern followed in the future also so effectively he reduced his professing time to 15 mins (the first 15 mins he takes the roll call which is the only reason students come to class) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyways,after hearing the professor almost everyone left to the canteen.As usual just one or two remained in each group,who usually do the work.Since the Ghost got her lappy for hearing songs, she was given the burden of preparing the ppt. And so grumbling at her fate she started working on it. And something went wrong in her lappy as it usually does and the mouse pad was dead.She tried everything ,even restarted it,but in vain,the mouse was still dead (don't say ewww or aww I am talking about the touchpad in the laptop).So she looked for help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As fate would have it, there he was sitting alone in the next row,&lt;strong&gt;the geek&lt;/strong&gt;, her saviour,&amp;nbsp; looking at the computer screen so intensely as if he is trying to get inside of it. She thought for a moment &lt;em&gt;‘should i ask him?’.&lt;/em&gt;The geek had a good reputation of being a geek which meant he is good with computers.So she thought “there’s no one better here,so why not ask him”.So she approached him and then it struck her… she didn’t even know his name. But then, she was smart to handle these situations and&amp;nbsp; so simply said&amp;nbsp; “Yaar ,my mouse is not working,can u check it”. The geek as u might&amp;nbsp; have guessed&amp;nbsp; was a big time loser when it comes to girls, almost inversely proportional to his expertise with computers. For a split second , he thought she meant something else,but as she held her laptop towards him ,he quickly dismissed the thought,cursed himself and quickly regained his composure and said “yeah sure”.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not surprisingly he fixed it and would have been better if he had stopped there. But then he started explaining how did he fix it and what to do if the problem arises in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;You shud try restarting it first&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;I did&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Oh …if it does not work try rebooting in safe mode&lt;/em&gt;” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Oh ok” (in her mind… “&lt;em&gt;no clue what it means&lt;/em&gt;”)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Otherwise you can go to control panel.open device manager,select touchpad and look for error messages”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“hmm.. yeah will do that” (“what is he talking , is this English”)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“probably u may need to update or reinstall the device driver”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm.. sure.. thanks (“just give back my lappy.. u freak”)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mean while light years away from Earth…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The two young fellows entered the cabin of the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mjlakshminarayan.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-2.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Info-CoV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.H&lt;em&gt;e looked at them and nodded signaling them to give the status report on mission G&amp;amp;G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt; “Operation &lt;strong&gt;G²&lt;/strong&gt; was successfully accomplished @ 1300 hrs resulting in initial offline contact”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mjlakshminarayan.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-2.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Info-CoV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; smiled and said “that’s good,how was it done?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“We infiltrated her system and corrupted her cursor controller”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hmm..good work both of you.Keep me updated ,btw what’s next?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Operation &lt;strong&gt;G³ &lt;/strong&gt;will commence in approximately 48 hrs to initiate first online contact”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To be Continued…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-9112370598904316596?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/9112370598904316596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/9112370598904316596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/9112370598904316596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-3.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -3'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-2828452347999791817</id><published>2009-05-14T19:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:34:58.257+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek &amp; The Ghost -2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Geek spends most of the time online.The first thing he does when he gets up is to switch on his&lt;/span&gt; laptop and connects to the world wide web.He is so addicted to the net that many times he ends up staying inside his room all day.He dreams about about jacking himself to the net like in the movie “The Matrix”.He is actually frustrated about the “slow growth” of technology(his friends call him insane for this opinion) bcoz today’s tech still does not allow him to feed and related metabolic tasks online. He is very sure that one day Machines are going to become a whole new race and prevent mankind from screwing up the earth.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, Ghost also spends most of her time on the net. Unlike the geek who does information search and read articles ,she watches movies and listens to songs and chats a lot (she has lot of friends).&lt;br /&gt;The geek hardly chats online,he doesn't like to waste his time taking about stupid stuff and believes 90% of chat time is unproductive. &lt;br /&gt;Convinced by the &lt;a href="http://mjlakshminarayan.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-and-ghost-1.html" target="_blank"&gt;olive theory&lt;/a&gt;, The CoV’s -Controllers of the Verses(universe) ..the so called Gods decided it will be good if they connect G&amp;amp;G, so that the enormous information flow in the system can be streamlined.Later the geek found this and explained it to her..she was like “whatever… dude”.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways ,even though the Geek &amp;amp; Ghost were in close proximity ,they have never spoken to each other and apart from the names, hardly knew each other.So the CoV’s were wondering how to make them talk. It is believed they stole a lot of bollywood DVD’s to plot strategies.&lt;br /&gt;And as always Google came to the rescue,since both were online,the CoV’s got hold of Google Analytics Report of both of them which gave details about their online behavior. After a thorough analysis they found both of them were connected in a particular web service – A novice management trainee put up a nice ppt and presented the result of analysis to the CoV’s - “&lt;strong&gt;G&amp;amp;G were always in Gtalk”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The  InformationCoV stood up and rested his arms in the large mahogany table where all prominent Cov’s were seated.He then spoke “Gentlemen That’s  our In”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;To be Continued…….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-2828452347999791817?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/2828452347999791817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2828452347999791817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/2828452347999791817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-ghost-2.html' title='The Geek &amp;amp; The Ghost -2'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-4796926346391919872</id><published>2009-05-14T01:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:35:19.241+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Geek and the Ghost –1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #dddddd; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This story is based on some true events, however it has been fictionalized and all persons appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;G&amp;amp;G -1    &lt;br /&gt;Unlike other stories ,it was not Long Long ago but happened very recently and definitely not in a galaxy far far away but only in Namma Bengaluru.     &lt;br /&gt;Like Avril sings "He was a Boy , She was a Girl- can I make it any more obvious"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The Boy is the Geek (he thinks he is one of greatest minds in this universe) and he is proud of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is seemingly quiet ,but sometimes changes his overall persona and &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SgssSnF5F9I/AAAAAAAAEl8/93LzzChmRJQ/s1600-h/image%5B54%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="image" border="0" height="179" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SgssUZjX2hI/AAAAAAAAEmA/lw4vCq8T5vk/image_thumb%5B44%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="image" width="88" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;becomes a&amp;nbsp; lot&amp;nbsp; more fun usually among relatives &amp;amp; close friends(read girls).For a Geek, he is very cool guy but still remains a geek by default.He was good at Heart and Clean Brain with a pure soul but soon realized ,ppl like him are called LOSERS, so now he is just good at heart ,corrupted brain &amp;amp; a impure soul.But he doesn’t blame the world and insists the transformation was voluntary. He has a Dark &amp;amp; Mysterious side, but never lets it out as he fears it will hurt people around him.Anyways the Geek is a simple guy who is intellectual ,rational ,patient and&amp;nbsp; most of the time dull &amp;amp; boring.U will get to know more abt him as the story goes.&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SgssVz09DZI/AAAAAAAAEmE/fODz95X1kbY/s1600-h/Capture%5B16%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Capture" border="0" height="146" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SgssXagMKmI/AAAAAAAAEmI/E05g6t3NTDA/Capture_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="Capture" width="93" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Girl is the Ghost, as she often whispers“I am ghost” over the phone. Although she is one hell of a girl, she is not a Demon or Evil, but a good natured Ghost like Casper(actually the geek thinks so). She is like the complete opposite to the geek , irrational, stupid,impatient but fun all the time.She laughs a lot, yells a lot,and basically does everything in hyper level…basically she is loud whereas he is subtle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to the Olive theory in the sitcom “How I Met Your Mother” where&amp;nbsp; in a couple if one hates to eat olives and the other loves to eat olives , it is considered they are made for each other.In same way the He likes to listen more &amp;amp; talk less and She talks all the time &amp;amp; listens little. So the Universe thought it will be strategic fit between the two and conspired a not so elaborate plan.…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To be continued………&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps: let me know how much this sucks :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-4796926346391919872?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/4796926346391919872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-and-ghost-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4796926346391919872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/4796926346391919872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/geek-and-ghost-1.html' title='The Geek and the Ghost –1'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_PTOAI0dBnmY/SgssUZjX2hI/AAAAAAAAEmA/lw4vCq8T5vk/s72-c/image_thumb%5B44%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-3832680437759835655</id><published>2009-05-13T23:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:59:59.564+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuisines'/><title type='text'>Eat out @ Food Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  align="justify" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Food Street in V.V.  Puram, Bangalore is one busy place which is always swarmed by families.Apart  from the lip smacking array of dishes from Butter dosa to American Corn,one of  the main reasons is the timings. While most of the darshans&amp;amp; sagars start  closing at 9pm ,Food street gets crowded after 10pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hindu.com/mp/2005/01/18/images/2005011800860401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 158px;" src="http://www.hindu.com/mp/2005/01/18/images/2005011800860401.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  align="justify" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just came from food  street after a filling dinner with my friends. Food street works for us for a  lot of reasons.Its not very far ,not to pricey,good food,and is always filled  with people which is a good thing.. u know what I mean :p   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  align="justify" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For a detailed  description of food street, u can check out this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/mp/2005/01/18/stories/2005011800860400.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;article in  Hindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-3832680437759835655?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/3832680437759835655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/food-street-in-v.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3832680437759835655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/3832680437759835655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/food-street-in-v.html' title='Eat out @ Food Street'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463859125512077371.post-5730468352942442065</id><published>2009-05-12T00:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:43:27.164+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HI...thanks for visiting my blog...this is my second blog and marks a &lt;a href="http://denovos.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-novo.html"&gt;denovo&lt;/a&gt; of MJ 2.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MJ 2.o is my attempt to make my first blog &lt;a href="http://www.denovos.blogspot.com/"&gt;DENOVOS&lt;/a&gt; more professional, I would post only in BTM (not the BTM layout in bangalore :) i .e Business Technology &amp;amp; Marketing and post all the personal stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...things i like,things i love ,things which i want to share with others ... here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Although &lt;a href="http://www.denovos.blogspot.com/"&gt;DENOVOS&lt;/a&gt; is primarily subject oriented i do post personal stuff sumtimes and evrytime i do that i get a lot of comments so i suppose visitors find my personal posts more interesting than the conceptual posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So i hope u will like this blog the same way u liked &lt;a href="http://www.denovos.blogspot.com/"&gt;DENOVOS&lt;/a&gt; or even more than that..pls do comment and keep visiting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5463859125512077371-5730468352942442065?l=www.mjunplugged.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/feeds/5730468352942442065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/welcome.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5730468352942442065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463859125512077371/posts/default/5730468352942442065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.mjunplugged.com/2009/05/welcome.html' title='WELCOME'/><author><name>MJ Lakshmi Narayanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110436493223564284586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4tUT9hSG2RU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHRE/5YmVvgublEE/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
