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Secondly, the times can be stressful to the children. They are anticipating a future and everything depends on what colleges they are going to get into. There is indirect peep pressure (he got into that college, she into that) - all this takes a toll on the child and it wouldn't be surprising you would have noticed them already getting 'into their own world' i.e., less interactions with parents, etc. This would have started earlier on in HS, but will peak in the last two years. It is important we as parents, keep being connected to the child and support them despite our own hectic, crazy schedules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-731621054631882372?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At Evanston, after my getting driver's license I started renting cars for the 
weekend. Enterprise had great weekend deals of about $9.99 per weekend day. The 
first time I rented this Red (all rentals cars are red, I had thought) Ford 
Escort. Biju also had rented one. I was to follow Biju back to work as the 
rental office was about 5-6 miles away. After signing the papers, we started and 
I could follow Biju most of the way. The traffic was less at about 4 PM and that 
helped. Near Evanston (Sheridan way, where ZS was located), Biju went ahead at a 
light. I had to stop. My windows were getting foggy and I didn't know what to 
do. This was my first time driving a car in America. I thought I would crash 
somewhere. I turned the blower on and that didn't help. The light had turned 
green and I had to drive (or so I thought). After about a few hundred yards, the 
windows started getting really foggy. Luckily I had used my hands to wipe the 
mist away. On top of the fog, I didn't really have a good idea where ZS was. I 
saw 'Church street' and knew this was close to ZS. I turned into a parking lot 
and coincidentally it was the lot where we were parking in the mornings. Kirti 
was renting a car already and we were hitching rides with him to work. Whew, 
that was a close call. Later on I learnt to direct the air to the windows AND 
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One least touted ill effect of stress or excess of it is the fact that it clouds 
your judgement. You want to just get through the moment and your mind being so 
stressed, cannot evaluate the options as well as it would do, say, when you were 
happy. The result is a wrong call. One wrong call can put you on the path away 
from happiness. With one mis-step and continued stress, you can make take more 
mis-steps and get farther and farther away from the fork point on the road to 
happiness. This reminds me of the path Anakin takes in the Star Wars movies (and 
of course, many living examples) - a perfectly healthy and happy young man lets 
anger be his source of stress. As the anger develops, he gets farther and 
farther away from good judgement and ends up being Darth Vader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-8740432102478776971?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday night, I had a dream. First I thought it was a nightmare. I was with 
Vikas in our Jayanagar home. We were talking and slowly I retire into Anniah's 
room. Vikas goes in to play. After a while it is all quiet I call out for Vikas. 
I hear no response. I get worried and walk into the verandah. I see a sticky 
note on the door handle. It says 'Vikas is with me' and I hear it in Maami's 
voice. Maami would usually be in the kitchen so I start toward it; I get drawn 
forcefully into the kitchen. As I enter I realize Maami is no more and blood 
rushes into my being as I realize that it could be Maami's spirit. I get 
frightened like hell, terrified is the word, and my hair starts to rise on my 
entire body. The energy from her starts to envelop me and I start to loose 
consciousness. This energy at the start feels bad; then I realize it is my 
assumption. I make all effort to see Maami and soon the darkness in my mind 
clears. I can see Maami now; she doesn't have a form or a face or a body. She is 
some wisp of whiteness, ever moving. Now, I realize I am no more frightened and 
I welcome her as she is. I can feel her hugging me; I can feel the same warmth 
when she used to hug me as a child. I can smell her dress, ever fresh. This is 
too much for me and I wake up. I wish then that I had an opportunity to talk to 
her and listen to what she had to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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I go to the bathroom and am back 
to sleep. As I do so, I dream again of Maami. This time, it is a playful spirit. 
She leads me to the 'Last room' in the house (called kade-room in Kannada). She 
easily drifts up to the storage space up looking for something. I can feel she 
is free; she is unencumbered by anything physical from her life. She is happy 
and I am glad she is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-8192912837305227630?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Life is a game, then play it I say&lt;br /&gt;
Life is a dream, then relish it I say&lt;br /&gt;
Life is a mystery, then solve it I say&lt;br /&gt;
Life is a challenge, then face it I say&lt;br /&gt;
Life is a poem, then WRITE it I say&lt;br /&gt;
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Bandas (pronounced bah-n-daas) are locks in Yoga whereby you 'lock' the energy in a particular area thereby stimulating that region. For example, the Jalandara Banda or the Throat lock is where you press the chin into the base of the neck while holding your breath. At the same time you think and feel the throat region. This stimulates the thyroid. Jalandara banda can be combined with other asanaa such as Shoulder Stand where it is ideal to press the chin into the base of the throat. The focus of the energies or the circulation in that region is what stimulates the area. The Throat chakra or the energy center in the throat call the Vishuddhi Chakra gets stimulated. People who lack communicating abilities or aspire for more are advised to practice Jalandara Banda. As you are holding the breath, there will be strain in your heart IF you over do it. The key is to retain the breath as long as you are comfortable without having to gasp for air at the end. Best learnt from an experienced yoga teacher as always. One can combine the Throat lock along with the Uddiyana Banda also, but that isn't necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-5200918921827771256?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVhnBUai0Ko/TwHN5n7SL9I/AAAAAAAAG2A/RZRIVkLt8QM/s1600/_MG_8551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVhnBUai0Ko/TwHN5n7SL9I/AAAAAAAAG2A/RZRIVkLt8QM/s200/_MG_8551.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Sensation had a breakfast for late-risers, very appropriate for us. We had to be at the Plaza lounge at 11:45 PM and had no plans whatsoever before then. After breakfast, we again strolled to the top of the ship for some air and waded through the huge photo galleria. At the lounge, we were the only two of the 200 or so there to have taken to para sailing. After a round of applause for the brave souls, we dis-embarked the ship. The guide was curt and giving out orders how to fill the form and watch the video. He was hard to follow. Two others had joined us. Soon we were onto a transport boat. Rama couldn't join us despite being told she could for a fee; the Sargent wasn't very accommodating. Anyway, the boat took us to more clear waters and another small speed boat stopped by. Once on this boat, we put on the life jackets and the boat captain helped me and Vikas get onto the harness. The harness is at the bottom of the para-sail - it is literally a belt on which you sit and strap yourself to safety. Two could go up at a time. Soon the captain released the umbilical cord that tied us to the boat and we were getting away from it higher and higher into the air. Within a minute we were about 150 feet in the air. I could see the dark blue waters all around below. The air was cool and we got onto a draft once or twice. Initially I was gripping the suspending ropes and thought I couldn't hold it any longer as my arms were getting strained. Then I realized I could just lean back and let it easy on my arms. That made the rest of the time enjoyable. Para-sailing is no where close to an extreme roller coaster ride - there are no sudden twists and turns. Soon it was all over with the captain pulling the cord back. He briefly splashed&amp;nbsp;our feet&amp;nbsp;into the waters and we were soon back on the boat. The 7 minute promise seemed much shorter, but I would do para-sailing again. Para-gliding is something I want to try next. I had given the camera to Rama as she was to be the observer on the boat - bummer she couldn't come along. I have no photos of us on this thrill ride.&lt;/div&gt;
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We decided to go back on shore. The ride to Atlantis was $4 per head. The Aquarium was free after 6 PM - a way to get in visitors to the casinos. Atlantis is probably the best themed resort I have seen. Yes, there is Paris, New York-New York, Ceasars, etc at Las Vegas, but the opulence is hard to miss at Atlantis. The Aquarium itself is phenomenal to say the least. The Royal Towers hall is truly spectacular with its dome, pillars and the paintings. One hour was too short but enough to get a whiff of the place.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Take up a job or do &lt;u&gt;work&lt;/u&gt; that keeps you happy. This is foremost. Whatever it is, your whole life should be augmenting this single goal of keeping you happy. You have to figure out what makes you happy in life - the earlier the better. Don't fall into the trap of becoming someone - be it a star singer or a engineer or a doctor just because that profession has a lot of promise of money, fame, etc. Knowing your strengths and weaknesses, you should be able to decide what work will work for you. This takes a lot of maturity. Sometimes, one can easily recognize the god given talent they have innate in themselves and pursue that. But others aren't so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Face every challenge that comes your way with a &lt;u&gt;positive attitude&lt;/u&gt;; an attitude that you can overcome the challenge and resolve it. Overcome doubts by whatever means necessary - talking to others, reading, self-analysis, preparation, etc but don't give to doubts or fears and let them not unnerve you.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &lt;u&gt;Care&lt;/u&gt; for others. If you can't emote with others, you have lost the battle for life right away. Caring, trusting, feeling, giving, respecting&amp;nbsp;- all will make you stronger. &lt;br /&gt;
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4. &lt;u&gt;Don't isolate&lt;/u&gt; yourself from others trying to stand out much like a competition requires. If you are good at what you do, then you will stand out naturally, but don't try to be one-up on the other for the sake of winning the competition. Winners all know that everyone gave their hearts out to win and there are no losers.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &lt;u&gt;Conquer your negative emotions&lt;/u&gt; - such as anger, hatred, lust, etc. I found if I got angry at even a simple thing, I would need to start afresh after compensating for it. If you can overcome a&amp;nbsp;challenge without getting angry, you have gathered the energies to propel you forward. That tiny bit of anger will destroy all the positive energies coming your way.&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Exercise &lt;u&gt;moderation&lt;/u&gt; in everything - be it eating, sleeping, working, etc. In today's life, it is hard not to overwork, not to overeat, not to over entertain, etc. Knowing when to say enough is enough keeps your mind and body healthy.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. &lt;u&gt;Keep learning&lt;/u&gt; - once you stop learning or let go of your attitude that you can learn, ego takes over and destroys you without you knowing it very soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z4jJCVHnXE/TwHP0HxL20I/AAAAAAAAG54/GZaLBs_ULGg/s1600/IMG_2668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z4jJCVHnXE/TwHP0HxL20I/AAAAAAAAG54/GZaLBs_ULGg/s200/IMG_2668.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got up for a late breakfast. With no plans to explore Florida further that Thursday, we started driving to Cape Canaveral around 11:00 AM. It is about an hour's worth of drive from Orlando. The drive was smooth and we arrived at the dock about 12:15 PM. Parking was rather easy after getting nuts at Universal the day before. There was a decent line at the entrance to the Carnival cruise docks. Families chatting each other, some dressed up, some casual but everyone was looking forward to wind it down soon. Documents check came okay and we took the escalator up to the&amp;nbsp;Ecstasy deck - the 7th floor. We were right on time for the rooms to open&amp;nbsp;at 1. Our cabin was at the very back of the ship with a clear view of the water. There was another Disney cruise liner docked and that looked a bit more modern than the Sensation, but I had not complaints being this the first cruise for us. A small yatch would have been as exciting as long as we were going far into the ocean. We immediately headed to the buffet which gave us a taste for the amount of food on a cruise ship. The dining hall (the one we were at) was easily large enough to accommodate about 300-350 people. We had some decent choices for us vegetarians. The salad bar was excellent overall though you want to get in quite a bit ahead of the closing time. Plenty of dessert choices made our task easy - when you see too much of anything your instincts warn you and we headed our hearts. &lt;/div&gt;
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We explored the ship - all of the top three floors and the deck. The deck had a walking track, a mini golf course and&amp;nbsp;a water slide. The lower part of the deck had a huge pool and a hot tub and it was already teeming with people. The Florida sun was sparkling and shining through very few clouds and was very welcome after the colder weather up north where we came from.&amp;nbsp; Soon we found out none of the activities were interesting for us and we went back for a nice nap. After the nap, I wanted to get some shots of the sunset but I missed most of it napping! Rama took some snaps of the red sun; but I could get the richly hued skies right after. It is a great time for photography - just before and after sunset.&lt;/div&gt;
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Back in the room, which was all cleaned up by then, there were some material that we would be reaching Nassau around Lunch time. Nassau is where the Atlantis resort is - one of the largest such resorts; I had heard and seen so much of it on TV that it was to be the highlight of the cruise. Worth waiting for and I went to bed. It took me 1/2 hour of getting some 3 stars on Angry Birds before my eyes tired out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-7062490802182721519?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z4jJCVHnXE/TwHP0HxL20I/AAAAAAAAG54/GZaLBs_ULGg/s1600/IMG_2668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z4jJCVHnXE/TwHP0HxL20I/AAAAAAAAG54/GZaLBs_ULGg/s200/IMG_2668.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a week off between Christmas and New Years Day. Used some of travel points to book a cruise on Carnival Sensation to Bahamas. It was a three day cruise with a 1/2 day stop over at Nassau's Atlantis resort. I used the first few days to get some personal work done. We left Philadelphia on Wednesday for a 8 AM flight. The flight to Orlando was calm and on-time. Hertz gave me a free upgrade - a new Oldsmobile something with 570 miles on it. Spacious and comfortable. We headed off to Universal studios.&amp;nbsp;Our aim was to visit the new Harry Potter park. Once near the park, it took us 30 minutes to get&amp;nbsp; to parking. There was way too much crowd at Noon. I was expecting the crowds entering the park to have dwindled by then, but was not the case. Apparently the Holiday week made everything filled to the brim with people. Halfway to the ticket stands there was an announcement that the park was full and no more would be allowed until 6 PM. But the park would be open till midnight instead of till 11 PM. We anyway got tickets and this was the only day we had before getting onto the ship. Park tickets have gotten so expensive - at $90 per ticket, I was short of nearly $300 including parking; and we were just visiting the Harry Potter park from 6 PM. Late 90s, I remember paying $35 per head to get to one of these parks when Vikas was much younger. At this rate, in ten years, the tickets should cost $200 each - will worry about that later!&lt;/div&gt;
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By 6:15 PM, it was getting dark and could see many people exiting the park. The park was all lighted up and the glitz was coming through. Candy and pastry shops, people lining up for drinks, stopping for photographs, calling out for family members - the whole place was bee-busy. The Harry Potter part of the park was at the very back. After strolling for 1/2 hour we couldn't find a family friendly ride without much wait time. So Vikas and myself decided to do the Dragon Challenge. This is an incredible ride with loops and twists. Luckily I hadn't seen all of it from the outside - if I had, I would have hesitated. I didn't know what I was getting into until the car started to rise nearly 150 feet and we were at the very top. For a brief moment, I knew I was going down and that is all I remember. The next 40 seconds or so was a mish-mash of exhilarating twists and turns and hurls and rush of air I can't recollect much of the surroundings. The trick to enjoy one of these super rides is to trust the system - the mechanical elements of it. As long as you fear for your life, you cannot enjoy the ride. Trust the system and sit there to only enjoy the sensations knowing you will never be thrown out or never need to grip the bars for the sake of your life. The kids don't fear for their life and hence you hear more screams of enjoyment. After all the rides have to pass the strictest possible safety standards and not affect adversely most of the people; else the number of people riding these should be coming down, but it is the other way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Surprise - we got an invoice from Verizon for $56 and change. The bill didn't clearly state what the charges are for. They had prorated an $89 charge for the 7 days of the device usage. When we talked to verizon, the representative couldn't give a convincing answer what the charges were. She once explained it is an activation fee. when we told that Amazon doesn't charge activation fees, she retracted that explanation. When asked to speak with the supervisor, she came back and said he/she was busy but can give a 50% discount. Why pay 50% on a charge that is inexplicable? After about an hour worth of time on a Saturday morning, we decided to just pay and forget the lousy experience. &lt;br /&gt;
On Verizon's website, the policy states that if we return within 3 days of receipt then there will be no charges. Hope Amazon includes clear policies - the 15 day return is very misleading. Had the service and device worked, we would have kept them. Wish Verizon corrected the issue instead of insisting on charges and leaving a bad taste with a customer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-1579441410431179478?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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- Sprouts, carrot shavings, seasoning for Salad&lt;br /&gt;
- Onion Pakoras &lt;br /&gt;
- Idlis for appetizers with mint chutney and sambaar&lt;br /&gt;
-&amp;nbsp;Potato-Onion palya&lt;br /&gt;
- Dosas&lt;br /&gt;
- Puliyogre (flavored, lightly spiced rice with peanuts)&lt;br /&gt;
- Rasam and Rice &lt;br /&gt;
- Fruits&lt;br /&gt;
- Some Chips and other snacks&lt;br /&gt;
- Desserts: Rasgola, Beetroot Halva&lt;br /&gt;
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This was actually the day before Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;
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For Thanksgiving, the menu was&lt;br /&gt;
- Sprout Salad&lt;br /&gt;
- Dosas with chutney and Potato/onion palya&lt;br /&gt;
- Idlis&lt;br /&gt;
- Bisi Bele Bath&lt;br /&gt;
- Rice, Rasam, Curds&lt;br /&gt;
- Desserts: Rasgola, Beetroot Halva, Mysore Pak and Wheat Halva - the latter two courtesy of guests.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are two main things to master singing - 1) Voice 2) Technique. Surprisingly the second one is easier than you might think. You have to listen and listen and note all the nuances. Training your voice is another first step. Your talking voice is not your singing voice. When you talk, you might not exert any effort at all and it needs to be heard only by those close to you immediate unless you are making a public speech which is a totally different thing. When singing, a) you are attempting to carry your voice across over a much larger distance b) maintaining the tone of the voice throughout i.e., without hisses and pops, breathing sounds injecting into your voice, etc. Voice training takes practice and you need to sing at a level that you are comfortable. If you start at a higher pitch you might not be able to sustain it. Finding that pitch that is natural takes some exercise such as shruthi tuning (which we won't get into now) - basically, you try to maintain a certain pitch for a length of time and see which of these base pitches you are comfortable at. Singing in your natural voice might sound as if you are not sounding like the original singer, but that it what you need to first do to know your voice. If you are going to be imitating someone else to start with you will never find your own singing voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Singing voice is like a culture. This is true daily. The voice takes time during the day to find its rythm. Right after you get up, you might not find it comfortable to start singing at a higher pitch. In fact, you might not be comfortable to find your right pitch itself. If the culture is a little too young or old, then it won't be good to taste. Likewise, if you are too tired, you can't find that singing voice. Hence in classical Indian singing, one starts of with Alapanas which exercise the vocal cords and prepare for the session ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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You need to keep your vocal cords and throat moist. Else the reverberations caused in here can hurt the delicate tissues. Drink water or tea before your session. Don't eat spicy food that cause the throat to produce excess mucus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Have a reportoire of songs that you are comfortable with. I always carry these along with me on my smart phone. At a party it is good to be prepared thus. I have found at many parties you can't connect your smart phone to the speakers. So keep a pair of cables handy - you never know when it will be of use. You have to create an atmosphere that is comfortable for you. Thus try to be prepared with your own songs and equipment. Don't jump into singing any song at a party. That is why you need to select those that you have practised. After all, at a party, you want to entertain the guests. &lt;br /&gt;
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You might find sites online that relay the songs with lyrics. That might be a good subsricption. I like to have the lyrics in front of me and&amp;nbsp;let my practice dictate the technique. Just find your own comfort zone for what works with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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At a Karaoke party, be prepared to sing one or two songs. With other guests pitching in, you might not have too much time. Select songs that the audience can relate to not that you personally relate to. If you have a lot of time for singing, then you can experiment with more. If it late at night, the guests will be tired. So choose a mellow song to start with; don't jump into a high energetic song right away. Select songs that are not too challenging. This isn't a singing competition; songs that entertain are best - pacy/rythimic&amp;nbsp;songs, more background music help.&lt;br /&gt;
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Keep practicing. The song that you sang so well one day might not work out on another day if you jump straight into it. I have attempted singing the same song at home later on and found I have forgotten nuances such as when to start, etc. So it is a good idea to make a few notes on your lyrics sheet - where to pause, which to repeat. The lyrics aren't always accurate - especially if you are getting one from India!! Words are mis-spelt, repeats aren't marked, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-3600709761203357230?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is rare that anyone can thank the IRS. In August we got the dreaded notice that we hadn't declared some taxable stock transactions for the tax year 2009. There was this daunting letter about penalties and time to respond, etc. After the initial surprise, we contacted our Accountant who found out that indeed those transactions were missed out. After a quick review, he found out that we had actually incurred a loss. So we filed an amendment. The net result, we got a refund of some two hundred dollars!! Thank you, IRS! Any money back is welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8829845554852132759-7978637083748700955?l=asharagam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAiDRWi2BIU/TsRcF1ZmhVI/AAAAAAAAGYs/xpeUJh6cIUA/s1600/Singing+Machine-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAiDRWi2BIU/TsRcF1ZmhVI/AAAAAAAAGYs/xpeUJh6cIUA/s1600/Singing+Machine-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I found a new passion late in my life - karaoke singing. If you haven't tried this, you should. It is so enjoyable and a great past time. First off, I had been to a friend's place for a birthday and found the Karaoke singing in the party a great entertainment. What I was so impressed was the sound that was coming out of the speakers - the music was a delight to hear in a fairly large family room. I didn't venture to sing on that day. Some of the guests sang looking at the lyrics from meragana.com and seemed to enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;
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Once I came back, I started researching karaoke machine. My idea was that when children come to our house, they will have a good time. First I bought&amp;nbsp; one from Amazon - Emerson GQ756 CDG Karaoke Player. I found I can barely hear the voice even with volume turn all the way up to maximum. Thus this went back to Amazon - one of the few items I have returned to Amazon over the past 10 years or so.&lt;/div&gt;
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I decided to try out a machine before I purchase so I headed to Best Buy. After some looking around, I saw the same one as was there at my friend's home - a Singing Machine 1028-N. Some of its features&lt;/div&gt;
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The finish was extremely nice but while it was a portable unit, it wasn't a small box that you can carry in an hand. But that wasn't a big deal for me. My main requirements were #3, 4, 7.&lt;br /&gt;
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After getting the machine, I found that my voice was heard easily on the speakers. The sound from the instrumental was phenomenal. I was impressed. &lt;/div&gt;
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This kicked off my urge to try singing. In the recent past I had been to India on a vacation and had got a Kannada karaoke CD. Thus started my newest passion - singing. When we visited another b'day party, the two songs I sung were received very well. You can't feel happier if there are many requests for encore at your first attempt in public singing, can you? &lt;/div&gt;
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I found the microphones a bit less effective though compared to the background music. I ordered a 'Behringer XM8500 Dynamic Microphone, Cardioid'/ At about $20 it is a steal. The voice output is outstanding and it has a built in pop-filter to take away those hisses and pops from your voice. You will need to purchase a cord with this - a XLR female -1/4in male ; I got the 'Pyle Pro PPMJL30 30' Professional Microphone Cable 1/4" Male to XLR Female'.&amp;nbsp; All in all, my karaoke setup is almost complete. Well, I might need a&amp;nbsp;second better microphone, but I can live without it for sometime.&lt;/div&gt;
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I was in a 2 hour meeting trying to answer every question, making sure I will get back on those that I didn't know answers for and feeling a bit frustrated with things I shouldn't be answering such as implementation specifics for e.g., things to keep in mind when designing segmentations or best practices for designing Microsites. I finally got back to my work. It was about 7:30 PM before I sent my status update for the day to the team and left the building. I thought some fresh air will do a tired soul good and decided to walk. Once back in the room, it was too much of an effort to step out and get dinner, so I ordered room service - the pizza was okay. I left half of it and stuffed it back in the refrigerator knowing pretty well I wouldn't be eating it again - there was no microwave in the room anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tuesday and Wednesday were rougher with long days and questions still unanswered about how to support multiple microsites. I got the conversation started with Product with replies back about possible but untried solutions. It can be very frustrating when you face the client and they have a business problem and I have to say we need to try this out. But I wasn't going back to the client yet about the solution. Let it run through some more thinking. By end of Tuesday, I started to catch up with the schedule I had promised - lost time was mainly due to some delays from the client side to get me access Monday morning and time lost in discussions which I didn't have to be part of. Also one of the servers got bad and we had to request a rebuild of it. After work, I was now used to walking to the hotel. &lt;br /&gt;
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Toronto downtown is more beautiful than New York city. Its buildings have architecture both of old and new. The newer building experiment with the facade and interior more. The mall on Bay street close to work is probably the best mall interior I have seen anywhere with 100s of arches 4 storied high on the inside making for some spectacular space. The food court there was also great and I got some Indian food for dinner two days in the week. As I used to approach the hotel, I could see the CN tower slowly undulating between dark and lighted exterior making for some spectacular sight. I got some photos of it but knowing it was dark, my expectations weren't high.&lt;br /&gt;
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By end of Wednesday, I was back on schedule and ready to test the setup. I ran into a few issues and not enough support, but pinged my group and got some involvement. Finally I managed to resolve the issues was felt great Thursday evening. When you have a problem on hand, the single most KEY thing to know is that you must believe that you can solve the problem. Once you have that belief, things start to work out. I have experienced this again and again over the past four week. With such belief, you avoid to trip on the Frustration Rd. Make it a habit to develop such belief. After nearly three restless sleep-less nights, I had a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Friday, the domain wasn't hooked up with the load balancer as scheduled. I finished setting up a simple microsite and testing it. Again, when I ran into an issue where the microsite wasn't getting published, I took a step back and assured myself that I can solve it. This cleared up my mind and I started seeing possible solutions. Imagine when you think you solved a problem or two and think it is going to be easy downhill from here on - there most likely will be other problems presenting themselves. Hence don't rest on what you accomplished, but use the learning you gained. The learning in my case was not the technical solutions, but developing the sense of belief of a definite solution. At 4:30 I packed up my things and took a taxi back to Toronto International airport. There was hardly any crowd at the&amp;nbsp;airport - Thursday evenings should be the busier evening. My flight was at 8 PM but with immigration and security at foreign airports, it is always a good idea to get in more than 2 hours earlier. I went to my gate and found the 6 PM flight to Philly was almost done boarding. I check with the agent at the gate and she put me on the flight. With a Chai latte in my hand, a laptop bag I squeezed myself into the small 64-seater plane. There was barely any space to even put down my chai so I could take my coat off. I somehow managed that and we started taxi-ing only to stop for about 20 minutes due to weather delays at Philly. Rama had said there would be 4 inches of snow Friday night - that would be a record as it was still October!!. Anyway, I was happy to get back home for dinner. What I had learned on this trip was worth way more than what I had accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;
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