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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUCR3o-eCp7ImA9WhRUFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:27:46.450+05:30</updated><category term="Garuda Mall" /><category term="Team" /><category term="congratulations" /><category term="Kismat Konnection" /><category term="dad" /><category term="relationship" /><category term="Weekend" /><category term="brunch" /><category term="shopping" /><category term="IIFA" /><category term="Movie" /><category term="phone" /><category term="Ankita Sehgal" /><category term="Bollywood" /><category term="snacks" /><category term="MTV Roadies 5.0" /><category term="TV show" /><category term="family" /><category term="sports" /><category term="Team Outbound" /><category term="mom" /><category term="Throat Infection" /><category term="Chikamagalur" /><category term="friends" /><category term="School" /><category term="Taj Retreat" /><category term="engagement" /><category term="PVR" /><category term="blunder" /><category term="Wife" /><category term="celebrate" /><category term="Varun" /><category term="birthday" /><category term="MTV" /><category term="Innovative Fim City" /><category term="personal" /><category term="first episode" /><category term="Journey 2" /><category term="Christmas" /><category term="Entertainment" /><category term="music" /><category term="Roadies" /><category term="Team Dinner" /><category term="miss" /><category term="Vacation" /><category term="Outing" /><category term="sizzlers" /><category term="parents" /><category term="Bangalore" /><category term="Fever" /><category term="anniversary" /><category term="cinema" /><category term="OutBound" /><category term="School Day" /><category term="booking" /><category term="Team Outing" /><category term="fun" /><category term="Relaxation" /><category term="love" /><category term="Viral" /><title>Welcome to My Blog-age</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogsbyharsh" /><feedburner:info uri="blogsbyharsh" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcARXw_fSp7ImA9WxdVFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-3444791337775311195</id><published>2008-07-19T14:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-19T14:30:44.245+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-19T14:30:44.245+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kismat Konnection" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="booking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cinema" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PVR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phone" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movie" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Entertainment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bollywood" /><title>Kismat(Luck) not connected</title><content type="html">I am not here to post the review of this movie “Kismat Konnection” as I have not watched it. So the “kismat” did not connect as the prints were not released in PVR here in Bangalore. My wife was very much awaiting for this movie and I had to keep an eye on PVR’s website as a result, beginning from Wednesday evening itself. Everytime I browsed that site it displayed every other movie but “Kismat Konnection”. Hey Guys, were you trying to be secretive ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;“Hey, Dude, we know that you are trying to access our website and we will make it sure that you do not get the ticket”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their phone number which is so very much written in bold letters on their website never works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;“Hey, Harsh is trying to call our number. Mind it he should not be successful in getting the line”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I was trying to be optimistic thinking its only Wednesday and they would surely open the bookings by Thursday night. My expectation plummeted from the Mt. Everest when the D-day came and I was able to hear a lady’s voice over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lady: Hello, PVR.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is there anything wrong with your phone ?&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Excuse Me, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Anyways, Aren’t you people releasing this movie ?&lt;br /&gt;Lady: No Sir, We do not have any information about the prints as yet. For today, we are not going to show it. The exact status can only be told after 5 pm. Do you mind calling us again after  5?&lt;br /&gt;Me(f***, again): Again… I am playing with this number from past 2 days and you have picked it up today. I don’t know when you are going to receive my call next.&lt;br /&gt;Lady: No sir, this is the only number we have and we do pick it.&lt;br /&gt;Me(You are telling me, that you pick up the phone): Anyways.. Thank you for the information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replaced the receiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the loop continued…. One thing has been added to the scenario. The reviews are out and the ratings are not good. Good for us. Somewhere the Kismat Konnected…. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-3444791337775311195?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/3444791337775311195/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=3444791337775311195" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3444791337775311195?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3444791337775311195?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/UzH6TGOafbM/kismatluck-not-connected.html" title="Kismat(Luck) not connected" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/07/kismatluck-not-connected.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8GQ3g-fSp7ImA9WxdVFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-4953795074983985067</id><published>2008-07-19T14:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-19T14:27:02.655+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-19T14:27:02.655+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Outing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Innovative Fim City" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relaxation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weekend" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bangalore" /><title>Weekend Swapped</title><content type="html">Well, this is what going to happen this weekend. Saturday going to be Sunday and vice versa. All the clothing and relaxation is going to be done today. Tomorrow, we have planned an outing for almost full day to Innovative Film City. I cannot comment much about the place right now, though details will be posted after I come back from there. Here is the link to the place which might give you an idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://harshsingal.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/innovative-_film_city_logo_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://harshsingal.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/innovative-_film_city_logo_150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.innovativefilmcity.net/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.innovativefilmcity.in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things would have worked out today itself, however, my friend’s(with whom we have planned) wife is into a teaching job and its a working day for her. It would be very difficult for her to manage everything in a single day, especially when our planner includes a 4 hour drive(going and coming back). So we thought its better to keep Sunday as the outing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30 am: Start from home&lt;br /&gt;12.00 pm: Reach Innovative Film City&lt;br /&gt;spend time there for around 4-5 hours (may be less, depends upon the liking)&lt;br /&gt;5-6pm: Start from there&lt;br /&gt;8-8.30pm - Reach home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to have a nice time and hope to make it to the office on Monday !!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-4953795074983985067?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/4953795074983985067/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=4953795074983985067" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4953795074983985067?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4953795074983985067?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/WEVz8psik0s/weekend-swapped.html" title="Weekend Swapped" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-swapped.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUNQnc7fyp7ImA9WxRaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-5418050431080840548</id><published>2008-07-05T18:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:13.907+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-12T02:48:13.907+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dad" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebrate" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>Birthday Time</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SG92Y4l909I/AAAAAAAAAjg/EJcVoTjT-AI/s1600-h/Happy_Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SG92Y4l909I/AAAAAAAAAjg/EJcVoTjT-AI/s200/Happy_Birthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219520663026258898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the greatest day for me. Its my mom’s and dad’s birthday. Yes, you perceived it correct !!!! Their birthday falls on the same day like their anniversary(which is quite apparent)… he he he. Unlike the blunder that I made the other day, today I wished them in all my senses. Well, my younger brother is so fortunate for being with them on this auspicious day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you a wonderful birthday and a great life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom and Dad. I wish I had be with you today. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-5418050431080840548?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/5418050431080840548/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=5418050431080840548" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/5418050431080840548?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/5418050431080840548?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/hOChzZtTmqg/birthday-time.html" title="Birthday Time" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SG92Y4l909I/AAAAAAAAAjg/EJcVoTjT-AI/s72-c/Happy_Birthday.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cARHk5cCp7ImA9WxdWEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-426639316501502890</id><published>2008-07-02T19:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:00:45.728+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-02T20:00:45.728+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Garuda Mall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brunch" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weekend" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sizzlers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IIFA" /><title>I am alive and kicking.......... and busy</title><content type="html">Its been quite a time since I had transformed my thoughts into words. Last week had been quite hectic for me. Engrossed with work at office, cooking after reaching home and then a little time for myself. In addition to that I had been reading(finished today) "Angels and Demons" by Dan Brown- a bit complicated novel(for me) in terms of geography and the vocabulary used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, Saturday was exciting - first a surprise visit by my friend and his wife at 10 in the morning, I was not even fully awake. After they left we had brunch i.e. breakfast + lunch in the form of sizzlers at Garuda Mall. Added to that, some shopping(loose clothes) for Shivangi(yes, the baby is growing) :)... A drive in the rain while coming back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was relaxing as usual. Just one chore for the day.. washing clothes... They had to be dried up inside as the climate did not seem to cooperate. Thank god the clothes are not stinking..... :). Evening was spent watching IIFA awards..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-426639316501502890?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/426639316501502890/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=426639316501502890" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/426639316501502890?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/426639316501502890?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/zUSA74lkADQ/i-am-alive-and-kicking-and-busy.html" title="I am alive and kicking.......... and busy" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-alive-and-kicking-and-busy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYHR3Y9fyp7ImA9WxdXFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-6073411198589769705</id><published>2008-06-28T01:13:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:18:56.867+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-28T01:18:56.867+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anniversary" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wife" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="congratulations" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phone" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="engagement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blunder" /><title>Blunder on Anniversary</title><content type="html">&lt;font color="red"&gt;Tring, Tring&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Hello !!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi Dad.. How are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Harsh, you are not audible as I am travelling. I will call you after I reach office.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok, Dad. Bye !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Tring, Tring&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Hello Harsh&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi Mom, How are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Yeah, I am fine.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Congratulations !!! Its your anniversary today…&lt;br /&gt;Mom(burst into laughter): Same to you, son…&lt;br /&gt;Me(bit confused): Same to you ??? Mom, why are you laughing ?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Son, its yours and not mine….(again laughing ). You got engaged the same day. Mine is a month later…&lt;br /&gt;My Brain - (Harsh, How could you!!! you idiot)..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, I am sorry Mom. I forgot the date(both yours and mine)…&lt;br /&gt;Mom: That’s Ok, Congratulations again… (smiling)… Bye and take care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Tring, Tring&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi(My wife): Tell me, Dear&lt;br /&gt;Me: Happy Anniversary… See I remembered :)&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: ummmm…. thank you so much and wish you the same…. (some romantic lines….. censored here) :)&lt;br /&gt;Me: How could you forget, dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: Ha, Ha, Ha… I am sure someone has reminded you also. You are not the one to remember important dates…&lt;br /&gt;Me(smiling): I expected that….&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: see you in the evening, bye&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Tring, Tring&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Hi, you called me son.&lt;br /&gt;Me(hiding my fault): Yeah, just like that. Its been 2 days since we talked.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Congrtulations, its your engagement anniversary today&lt;br /&gt;Me: Thanks dad. (Shall I say wish you the same like Mom did??)…&lt;br /&gt;Dad: God bless you… Bye and take care&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye Dad….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Tring, Tring&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: You liar, idiot…&lt;br /&gt;Me(realising parents called her to wish): What happened ??&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: so you remembered the date, haan !!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah, any doubts&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: Dad, just called me to wish me.&lt;br /&gt;Me: (damn, I am caught).. Hello.. your voice is not audible…. I will talk to you later…&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi: Yeah, I know.. This is the right time for the phone companies to disrupt the service…. especially our call…&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok, ok.. I admit…but I am the first one to wish you&lt;br /&gt;Shivangi:hmmn… ok see you in the evening….. bye and take care..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-6073411198589769705?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/6073411198589769705/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=6073411198589769705" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6073411198589769705?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6073411198589769705?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/qt802EB8Uks/blunder-on-anniversary.html" title="Blunder on Anniversary" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/06/blunder-on-anniversary.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUNRXo9fCp7ImA9WxRaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-6472042487587846999</id><published>2008-06-22T22:17:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:14.464+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-12T02:48:14.464+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sports" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snacks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miss" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship" /><title>I Miss....</title><content type="html">1. the bicycle ride to school&lt;br /&gt;   2. the school time summer vacations and playing in the afternoons&lt;br /&gt;   3. the lunch box packed by my mother while going to school &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6Cgux-w_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/GsNYGzUN55g/s1600-h/lunchbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6Cgux-w_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/GsNYGzUN55g/s200/lunchbox.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214748917366703090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   4. the geometry box, those 2 pencils, an eraser and a sharpner&lt;br /&gt;   5. the morning prayer time at school&lt;br /&gt;   6. the Re. 1 coin which my mother used to give for spending in the canteen, though I hardly spend it.&lt;br /&gt;   7. the homework that was hardly done&lt;br /&gt;   8. the playground where every sports possible was played&lt;br /&gt;   9. the snacks that was eaten after playing and without washing my hands.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6CuDG8UuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tFy-DF5AqXU/s1600-h/candies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6CuDG8UuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tFy-DF5AqXU/s200/candies1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214749146161631970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10. those orange candies especially the ones available at all the bus stations &lt;br /&gt;  11. my friends Yudhvir, Raju, Sonu with whom I used to stand at the front gate of my house and chat for a long long time in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6C5NMc6aI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FjuVMzc987Q/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6C5NMc6aI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FjuVMzc987Q/s200/collage1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214749337847654818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  12. those audio cassettes which we used to barter&lt;br /&gt;  13. my parents scoldings for not doing homework, for breaking the things and for coming home late&lt;br /&gt;  14. those excuses made to escape their scoldings….&lt;br /&gt;  15. the excitement on passing the exams and getting into a new class&lt;br /&gt;  16. the new books, neatly covered(though for a short time) and neatly packed on first day of school every year.&lt;br /&gt;  17. those stomache-in-head, headache-in-stomach and other lame excuses for not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;  18. those strange sounds which used to come from MBBS(members of back benchers society), while the teacher is teaching in the class.&lt;br /&gt;  19. the pranks played at friends and their reactions…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my childhood…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-6472042487587846999?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/6472042487587846999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=6472042487587846999" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6472042487587846999?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6472042487587846999?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/VqM71l3j8UM/1.html" title="I Miss...." /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/SF6Cgux-w_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/GsNYGzUN55g/s72-c/lunchbox.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/06/1.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QBQHo4fyp7ImA9WxZQE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-568052668500752150</id><published>2008-02-19T22:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-19T08:52:31.437+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-19T08:52:31.437+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MTV Roadies 5.0" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journey 2" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Roadies" /><title>Roadies 5.0 - Journey 2</title><content type="html">A fresh weekend and, another fresh episode of MTV Roadies 5.0. The sun poured its light on Goan Heritage resort, where remaining 11 roadies were enjoying their sleep. A knock on the door made them awake. It was time to choose a fresh captain. Snehashish named Prabhjot and others named Ashutosh. Finally, Ashu got the chance to &lt;br /&gt;captain the ship. The journey was flagged of by Anthony and Bani(last year's roadies winner and runners-up). On the way, Ashu's driving was a mix match of fast and slow. On asking he said, "a girl(Sonel) is sitting behined him for the first time, and "he was feeling tickled". They stopped at Belgaum for their first task and, it wasn't an ordinary task both in terms of quality and quantity. It was their first ever money task and they were supposed to do Mallakhamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.copperwiki.org/index.php/Mallakhamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 boys and 3 girls were selected. Boys and girls were to do a basic posture on the pole and the rope respectively. For each successful posture, Rs. 5000 would be added in their account. From boys, Ayaaz, Vikrant and Ashutosh were the selectees and among the girls, Ankita, Anmol and Shambhaavi were the hunted ones. The task started off with boys. Only Vikrant was not able to do it. Ayaaz and Ashu managed to perform the &lt;br /&gt;daunting task but after many tries. None of the girls could even climb the rope. But all of them tried their best to perform the task. Ranvijay doubled the amount in their account. So, the roadies were virtually richer by 20K. Virtually because, finally the real money will be given to the ultimate roadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roadies returned to hotel and the day ended with playing truth and dare game. Shambhavi's lap dance with Nihal, Prabjot's cat fight with Sonel, Sonel's proposing Ashutosh. What a day it was !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, they went to "Kumar Gandharva RangaMandir" for their immunity task. As soon as they entered the auditorium, Ranvijay was waiting for them on the stage. One of the most funniest and embarrasing tasks, I have ever seen in the roadies series. The game was to be played among 5 teams - each team having a boy and a girl.&lt;br /&gt;The teams were:&lt;br /&gt;Anmol - Vikrant&lt;br /&gt;Sonel - Ashutosh&lt;br /&gt;Shambhavi - Nihal&lt;br /&gt;Ankita - Snehashish&lt;br /&gt;Prabhjot - Vibhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, Ayaz was left alone in lurch.... He was really disappointed on not being selected by any of the girl. After the team was selected, Ranvijay started telling the rules of the game. It was a quiz competition among girls, with a disqualification on a wrong answer. To qualify for the next question, boys had to play the role. Every boy team member had to remove a piece of cloth to qualify for the next question. The name of the game was "Strip SMS". Boy, the game was too good and funny. I was laughing like hell during the gameplay. Questions were too simple and the answers, I could not believe that girls were so dumb. Except Vikrant, everybody else was in his frenchie and except Ashutosh, everybody else was feeling embarassed. Ashu would have removed the last piece also, had there been any probability of answering the next question correct. At last, Anmol and Vikrant got the immunity. Now pointers turned to Ayaz, and Ranvijay gave him an opportunity to win immunity telling him to convince any 5 out of 8 people who could vote in his favor of granting immunity. Ayaz refused indirectly telling, "Ranvijay, you passed on the task to me and I pass it on the roadies". He did not even try to convince the members. Others got really pissed off on this as he wanted to get immuned without doing anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roadies came back to the hotel and again, started the game of politics. Main contenders were - Prabhjot, Vibhor and Ayaz. At the voteout scene, Ayaz was again given a chance to get the immunity. He refused to so called "begging" for immunity. Only 2 of them(Ashu and Sonel) agreed to give him immunity and Prabhjot, Ankita and Snehashish refused to give him immunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then started the voting stuff. At the end, only Vibhor(6) and Prabhjot(5) were voted for elimination. Vibhor, before leaving had done the damage saying to be careful from Vikrant and Snehashish, as they are the only ones who are driving the whole game. &lt;br /&gt;Lets see what happens in the upcoming episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;1. Strip SMS&lt;br /&gt;2. Truth and Dare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-568052668500752150?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/568052668500752150/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=568052668500752150" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/568052668500752150?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/568052668500752150?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/SbsvNAp5B_s/roadies-50-journey-2.html" title="Roadies 5.0 - Journey 2" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/02/roadies-50-journey-2.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMNQXo5fSp7ImA9WxZQE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-988565871154145455</id><published>2008-02-18T12:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:21:30.425+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-18T12:21:30.425+05:30</app:edited><title>Jodha Akbar - Good Music, Good Acting, Great Direction</title><content type="html">Excellent music, superb Direction coupled with a great camera work. Last and most of the above, good performance by Hrithik and Aishwarya Rai.&lt;br /&gt;I am not talking about Dhoom 2 here.. but its a movie from the history that has come of age. Its Jodha-Akbar. The movie slated for release in 2007, and planned to release in April 2008, finally managed to hit the theatres on 15th Fbruary 2008, after so many controversies. Though, the movie is still not released in Rajasthan, I hope that people there should see the movie first and then comment upon it. It is shown in the starting of the movie itself, what is the belief, what is the probable truth and what coulld be the possible reality here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the movie is free from all those marketing strategies like:&lt;br /&gt;1. clothes shedding&lt;br /&gt;2. dance sequence by Hrithik&lt;br /&gt;3. item numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, people may not like the movie because of the length of the movie, I won’t agree with it as the movie is not dragged unnecessarily. Ashutosh(the director) has managed to keep the pace of movie intact. He is one bundle of talent who has extracted best performances out of Hrithik and Aish. All the characters are best suiting to the role. Nowhere, I found that there was no need to an “ABC” character. He has shown a great amount of maturity directing a period film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrithik has done full justice playing the role of a Mughal Emporer and has shown a balanced attitude as a lover and as a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aish has also managed to steal the show with her performance. The Rajput attitude, keeping self-respect, way of showing expressions through her eyes were simply great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word for A. R. Rehman - Genius. The music is classical, soft, refreshing and goes well with the historical era. There are so many variations in a single song that a listener will not feel bored at any point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenes I found best:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hrithik punishing his maid’s son - Anger&lt;br /&gt;2. Hrithik taming a wild elephant - Attitude&lt;br /&gt;3. Hrithik’s fight with his brother-in-law in the climax - Anger&lt;br /&gt;4. Sword fight between Hrithik and Aish - Naughty Affair ;)&lt;br /&gt;5. Hrithik’s intoducing scene in the movie, where he says, we are to win kingdoms and not to kill people.&lt;br /&gt;6. The war scenes especially the very first war scene - Great Camera work&lt;br /&gt;7. Song “Azimo Shaan Shehanshah” - Choreography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is surely not for the masses but I will still suggest people to go and watch the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-988565871154145455?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/988565871154145455/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=988565871154145455" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/988565871154145455?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/988565871154145455?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/6gIozE5kBMs/jodha-akbar-good-music-good-acting.html" title="Jodha Akbar - Good Music, Good Acting, Great Direction" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/02/jodha-akbar-good-music-good-acting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UNRXY9fCp7ImA9WxZRGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-8562169385820021079</id><published>2008-02-14T14:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:24:54.864+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-14T14:24:54.864+05:30</app:edited><title>God of War 2 - one of my favorite level</title><content type="html">Friends... Please don't get confused....&lt;br /&gt;It's not a movie... It's a game.... God Of War 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://videomedia.ign.com/ev/ev.swf' flashvars='article_ID=775057&amp;downloadURL=http://retromovies.ign.com/games/video/article/775/775057/godwar2_grappling_jump_flvlow.flv&amp;allownetworking="all"' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' width='433' height='360' &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-8562169385820021079?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/8562169385820021079/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=8562169385820021079" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8562169385820021079?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8562169385820021079?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/-seEpf3VjXM/god-of-war-2-one-of-my-favorite-level.html" title="God of War 2 - one of my favorite level" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/02/god-of-war-2-one-of-my-favorite-level.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4BQHk-fip7ImA9WxZRF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-3877339331031593485</id><published>2008-02-12T10:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:45:51.756+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-12T11:45:51.756+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MTV Roadies 5.0" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="first episode" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ankita Sehgal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Roadies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Varun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MTV" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV show" /><title>MTV Roadies 5.0 - started of with politics</title><content type="html">http://www.mtvroadies.tv/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the much awaited(atleast for me) reality show is on air once again. After the gruelling and nightmarish auditions by Raghu and Nikhil, 13 roadies have been selected from all over India.&lt;br /&gt;Shambhvi Sharma - New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;Ayaz Ahmed - Kolkata&lt;br /&gt;Vikrant Rathore - New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;Snehashish Das - Mumbai&lt;br /&gt;Anmol Singh - New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;Sonel Singh - New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;Nihal - Mumbai&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh Kaushik - Jaipur&lt;br /&gt;Prabhjot Virk - Chandigarh&lt;br /&gt;Vibhor Gupta - Chandigarh&lt;br /&gt;Ankita Bajaj - Kolkata&lt;br /&gt;Ankita Sehgal - New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;Varun - Chandigarh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time the first location was Goa where they were to complete their tasks.&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing this time was, the politics had started from the 1st episode itself. Rather than knowing each other, people are planning to vote out the roadies from other region.  The best thing , Raghu had f!@#$ their planning at the end of the episode 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roadies were welcomed with some goodies from Reebok. The first evening of their arrival in Goa ended with a dance party in the resort where they were staying. I think Ashutosh took all the kudos here as he is the one to break the ice on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;The next day they all landed upon Aguada Fort where they met Ranvijay again and he formed 2 teams - red and blue. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red team had - &lt;/strong&gt;Snehashish&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, Vikrant(captain), Shambhavi, Anmol, Ashu and Nihal. The blue team had - Ayaz (Captain), Sonal, Ankita, Ankita Bajaj, Varun and Vibhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prabhjot was left alone at the end with no one to pick her.&lt;br /&gt;Ranvijay asked the roadies to go to cafe coffee day to perform the first stage of their first task. They were supposed to take hot coffee shots (inspired from tequilla shots). The team to take maximum shots will win and the loser team will get Prabhjot as the team member. The red team won the challenge. I must say that they really had the great spirit and enthu. Ashutosh was gulping the shots like anything.&lt;br /&gt;Now the second stage of the first task. A banana boat ride with a twist at Kalingute beach. The twist was, any 5 of the members from each team have to take a ride and while the boat is moving, the person at the last has to jump over the other team members and come at the first place, then the next person who is in the last now, has to do the same task, and the loop will go on for 15 minutes. The team with maximum number of rounds would be the winner. The red team again won the game.&lt;br /&gt;So the score was 2-0.&lt;br /&gt;Now the third stage of the first task. This was the task that will actually give the immunity to the winning team. That was the shocking twist for the red team. So the first two stages that was compelted by roadies, was just a warm up for them. Thats a roadies show and the people have to be prepared for these kind of twists. Now the details of the task. "Right key in the right bike".... 3 Karizma bikes with 7 keys. The red team would get 3 chances and the blue team would get 2. Whosoever will start any of the bikes in these chances will win the immunity. The task was totally based on luck rather than on the team performance.&lt;br /&gt;It was really a welcome gift for the blue team but they were not able to cash in this opportunity also. Red team again won the task in the last chance.&lt;br /&gt;The wait for elimination started and the time pass was politics and discussions on whom to eliminate. The strongest contender for elimination was Sonel as she did not have the attitude to play the game. Delhi people were trying to be together (atleast in discussions) and wanted top 5 people from Delhi only.&lt;br /&gt;Then came the most awaited part. The roadies were standing facing Ranvijay. Ranvijay gave the shock to all the roadies when he invited Raghu on the set. Little did the roadies know what Raghu was going to say. After critising the blue team members and congratulating red team members, Raghu said "There is a good news and there is a bad news. The good news is, not one of the roadie will be eliminated today. The bad news is there will be two roadies to be eliminated today." For more enjoyment watch the following video:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4yMdX57bGNs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The episode ended with elimination of Ankita Sehgal(10 votes) and Varun(6 votes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highlights: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the team members from blue team had atleast one vote for elimination and this has happened for the first time in the history of Roadies&lt;br /&gt;Raghu's shock - 2 elimination in the first episode itself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-3877339331031593485?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/3877339331031593485/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=3877339331031593485" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3877339331031593485?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3877339331031593485?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/NTCO_5buf8E/mtv-roadies-50-started-of-with-politics.html" title="MTV Roadies 5.0 - started of with politics" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/02/mtv-roadies-50-started-of-with-politics.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUCR3Y-fCp7ImA9WxZSGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-6431062858515028097</id><published>2008-02-01T08:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-01T08:21:06.854+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-01T08:21:06.854+05:30</app:edited><title>Hippo and Dog</title><content type="html">A nice song and a great picturisation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=lJwgP44Ap9E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-6431062858515028097?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/6431062858515028097/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=6431062858515028097" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6431062858515028097?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/6431062858515028097?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/RYF6d63dLO4/hippo-and-dog.html" title="Hippo and Dog" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2008/01/hippo-and-dog.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUBSHs_fCp7ImA9WB9bFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-1507982305215086096</id><published>2007-12-25T15:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:20:59.544+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-25T15:20:59.544+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Throat Infection" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Viral" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fever" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>Feverish Christmas</title><content type="html">Well, this is my first fevery christmas of my life, as far as I remember... and my first downtime of the year 2007...&lt;br /&gt;The changing climate of Bangalore has taken me also, in its grip... 2 nights and the 2nd day, still trying to recover....&lt;br /&gt;I have improved on the grounds(using this term as I can now stand on my foot). The weakness is gone but my throat is still choaked... sounding like "Kitn aadmi the" fame..... !!! :( ....&lt;br /&gt;taking the yuk medicines.. hoping to improve so that I can go to office tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldnt spend time with my PS2 as I am no allowed to put strain on my eyes... :(..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry christmas to all the fit people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-1507982305215086096?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/1507982305215086096/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=1507982305215086096" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/1507982305215086096?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/1507982305215086096?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/c8tUvBrOzks/feverish-christmas.html" title="Feverish Christmas" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/feverish-christmas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AMRnkyfip7ImA9WB9bFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-4751879300877149337</id><published>2007-12-20T17:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:13:07.796+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-25T15:13:07.796+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Team" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School Day" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Outing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Team Dinner" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Team Outing" /><title>School Day at My Office.....</title><content type="html">Date 20-12-2007..... Day: Thursday.. all the colleagues are in white shirt and our team jackets.. Well hold on before your brain starts processing... the trousers were at individual;s discretion.....&lt;br /&gt;We had a school day in our team... quite an exciting day that was but the strength was very less due to the vacation time.... coming back to the school day...&lt;br /&gt;Started of our day with the school prayer...we just played the link that I already posted in my blog.... followed by principal's lecture as why are we conducting the school day.... some colleagues(Students) were blacklisted in advance, and whosoever is found talking to these guys will be fined.... these guys were intentionally trying to talk to other people... well seemed like they had an understanding with the fine collectors, to share the amount [;)].....&lt;br /&gt;so our classes started at 10 am. Every student was to attend three classes(the time table was already mailed in advance). Maths, Crafts and civics, these subjects fell into my basket.....&lt;br /&gt;First came the maths class... wherein the teacher could not understand how to start the class. What to start was obviously the biggest doubt of the teacher..... all on the lighter side, we discussed something on integration, market and yellowstone national park(sleeping volcano)....&lt;br /&gt;Second was the crafts class. The class was taken by a very sweet girl of our team.. sorry guys, no name revealation here in the blog.... [:)]..... we had crafted a christmas sock..... finished the class with throwing paper planes, rockets or samosas on each other.... well, we all are grown up guys we did clean the room.....&lt;br /&gt;then followed the lunch and after that the last class, civics... wherein we discussed the fundamental rights, though i cant cram these things word by word,, but can discuss anytime if someone initiates.....&lt;br /&gt;after the class was over, there was a closing speech by one of our team mates and followed by national anthem.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, we went to Unwind Island for the team dinner.. played 3 games of pool, and then danced for around 3 hours on the floor... DJ was really good, playing combos of hindi and punjabi numbers....&lt;br /&gt;dinner was not that good... but still have to eat to fill in the stomach.....&lt;br /&gt;reached home at around 11.45 pm...&lt;br /&gt;next day, got some fever and still trying to get over it.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-4751879300877149337?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/4751879300877149337/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=4751879300877149337" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4751879300877149337?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4751879300877149337?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/y1_fWxIevp0/school-day-at-my-office.html" title="School Day at My Office....." /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/school-day-at-my-office.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EFQXs4fSp7ImA9WB9bEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-8790510434440351251</id><published>2007-12-19T08:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:03:30.535+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-19T08:03:30.535+05:30</app:edited><title>India's new Anthem</title><content type="html">The following link has been sent by one of my friend. Its great......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hLnDwLmVIyY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hLnDwLmVIyY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not stop myself making it a part of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch and try to follow it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-8790510434440351251?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/8790510434440351251/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=8790510434440351251" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8790510434440351251?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8790510434440351251?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/yitq6Z_f390/indias-new-anthem.html" title="India's new Anthem" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/indias-new-anthem.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUNR3g9fSp7ImA9WxRaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-4557688363464923757</id><published>2007-12-09T08:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:16.665+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-12T02:48:16.665+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Team" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Outing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chikamagalur" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taj Retreat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relaxation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OutBound" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Team Outbound" /><title>Chikamanglur -&gt; My experience</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.nivalink.com/tajchikmagalur/index.html"&gt;http://www.nivalink.com/tajchikmagalur/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lat night, I returned from Chikamanglur, where I had gone on a team outbound activity. The place can be well related as Indira Gandhi’s constituency as she has never lost elections here. Unlike the name, the place did not have any chicks. Our stay was arranged at Taj Retreat Resort ( I think its another 5-6 kms from the city itself). Its 6-7 hours travel from Bangalore, quite a long journey but thanks to SRS travels for sending a comfortable bus.&lt;br /&gt;The schedule was as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Thursday -&gt; Start for Chikamaglur at around 12.30 pm. Reach the resort at around 7 pm. Have dinner, get introduced to the trainer and take rest.&lt;br /&gt;Friday -&gt; whole day team games and team oriented activities, and break for tea/coffee, lunch and a dinner near the bon fire.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday -&gt; trek to highest point of Karnataka in the morning, have breakfast at the peak point and come back. Start for Bangalore at around 1 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As per the schedule, we had hardly delayed the things. It might be due to the reason that the delay time has already been buffered by the organiser and he announced the schedule accordingly. Thursday morning, everybody was very excited in the team and as expected, no one was in mood to work on that day. We were just waiting for the clock to struck 12, so that we can proceed for lunch and then, way to go, start for Chikamaglur. Someway or the other, we passed the time and then a call from the organizer to head towards cafeteria to have lunch. We finished lunch, carried our bags and headed towards the bus, waiting for us near the exit gate of our company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a playboy photosession near the bus, we started our journey. The climate was also kind of cloudy. The journey started with ragging of new colleagues (as per our team custom), dumb charades and some other small activities. One of my colleague has brought a DVD of comedy classics - Chupke Chupke, Golmaal (Old) and one more. Unfortunately, it did not play in the DVD player. Later on we found that the DVD was not burnt as per the media format. We had two options then, either watch Himesh Reshammiya video songs or watch cartoon movies. All of us preferred original cartoons over a crap cartoon(Sorry, Himesh Bhai... no offences). We passed time by watching, Monsters Inc. and Madgascar. Both are such a wonderful movies. I hope our Indian animation Industry will also compete one day in the international market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DktoTBsRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Cyp0hWreo1g/s1600-h/IMG_0760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143362247019573522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DktoTBsRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Cyp0hWreo1g/s200/IMG_0760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, reached Taj Retreat at around 7.30 pm. It was slightly drizzling there. I tried to take some snaps, but it was too dark to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DlEoTBsSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/gF68qOtPZU4/s1600-h/IMG_0765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143362642156564770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DlEoTBsSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/gF68qOtPZU4/s200/IMG_0765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;click a glossy pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carried our luggage and reached reception where we were offered a welcome drink(dont know what it was, but tasted very good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Our trainer, Col. Bahadur was present there to greet us. We were told to gather for dinner within half-an-hour. The rooms and room-mates were alloted beforehand, so we took our keys and headed straight to our rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DlZ4TBsTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/G2QvNIFmK3w/s1600-h/IMG_0766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143363007228784946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DlZ4TBsTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/G2QvNIFmK3w/s200/IMG_0766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rooms were great and warm. On entering the room, we found a packet of chips and a box of dry nuts on a table. (Well, I feel sorry for the people who started eating... paid stuff guys.... 175 bucks for a small box of cashews.. too much)... We also noticed some beer cans and bottle of cold drinks in the mini-fridge. (Again, the paid stuff)..... After freshing up, we headed for dinner, but before that its drinks time... the non-drinkers were playing pool(in the bar itself)... After spending about half-an-hour there, finally, it was the turn to sooth the rats...... i mean dinner time.... The food was simple but it was good... soup, veg, non-veg, rice, desserts and salads... Ate quite a lot... A round table in the middle of restaurant was already reserved for our team..... There was no activity following as it was quite late.... dicsussed next days activities and went to bed for sleep... Other morning, new morning but looked quite hectic and enjoyable to... woke up at 6 am as we had to go for a morning walk at 7. My roomy was still sleeping, so didn't disturb him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my shoes and took out my camera to take some early morning pics.... Took some pics and headed towards reception..... At that time, only me and one of my colleague was there.... I would not like to mention Mr. Col Bahadur also.. as it is implied that army people and time are best of buddies..... Slowly and slowly, everybody gathered.... and we started off with our first activity for the day..... It was a walk of around 3-4 kms...could be more than that.... took some pics on the way.......... When we returned back to the resort, we felt as if we had not eaten since so many days..... Quite natural, not habitual of morning walk and all of a sudden you are made to walk for this much distance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmQoTBsUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/gnJMqq80P9g/s1600-h/IMG_0785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143363947826622786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmQoTBsUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/gnJMqq80P9g/s200/IMG_0785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmR4TBsWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8TSOJcKEBcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143363969301459298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmR4TBsWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8TSOJcKEBcQ/s200/IMG_0795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmSYTBsXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/1ZqY1Dsglq8/s1600-h/IMG_0826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143363977891393906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmSYTBsXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/1ZqY1Dsglq8/s200/IMG_0826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmRYTBsVI/AAAAAAAAAg0/NI_ohwKczxk/s1600-h/IMG_0794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143363960711524690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmRYTBsVI/AAAAAAAAAg0/NI_ohwKczxk/s200/IMG_0794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So straight headed towards breakfast.. had 2 omlettes, vada, idly and juices...... We were given 30 minutes to freshen up, after which, we were to start the team activities. So, took bath and gathered in the ground for the games. When reached the ground, I saw 19 chairs arranged in a single row for us and 1 chair facing the other 19... obviously for the trainer..... After everybody gathered, the formal introduction from trainer started. He had arranged around 5-6 games followed by deep briefing after every game, wherein, we were to discuss the learnings from each game. In between, there were two sessions of tea and a lunch break. I didnt have much as I already had a heavy breakfast. At around 4, came the most awaited part for which my team members were eagerly awaiting for.... "A DIVE IN THE SWIMMING POOL".... It was too cold there in the evening so I preferred not to go..... The dive in pool alongwith KF(KingFisher beer, I hope if it were KF girls), made the people's eveing very relaxed.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmyYTBsYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lo_IwS6RW3g/s1600-h/IMG_0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143364527647207810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DmyYTBsYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lo_IwS6RW3g/s200/IMG_0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night, we had good dinner around the bon fire...... and finally we end the day with a good sleep...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we were to go on a trek to the highest point in Karnatka.. I could not go as I was not well... but looking from the pictures, I can assure it was the place, not to be missed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sleeping in my room... (such a bore....)........ woke up, had bfast, played a game of pool with my friend(he also didn't go)... (Not everyone who doesnt go is a bore)... he he he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everybody returned back, we had a final session by our trainer, where, he asked each of us to tell about our expectations, and whether they were met or not..... Learning by fun, getting to know the team in this way, is such a great experience.. and everyone looked satisfied.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally came the time to leave the paradise. We started at around 2 from there.... and reached Bangalore, at 7.30 pm... The cabs were waiting for us to drop at our respective address.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was a good experience... I must say, a place to go atleast once......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow, njoy reading&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-4557688363464923757?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/4557688363464923757/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=4557688363464923757" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4557688363464923757?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/4557688363464923757?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/FWNdz6bUJGo/chikamanglur-my-experience.html" title="Chikamanglur -&gt; My experience" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R2DktoTBsRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Cyp0hWreo1g/s72-c/IMG_0760.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/chikamanglur-my-experience.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUNRnc_cSp7ImA9WxRaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-2941089687115844965</id><published>2007-12-05T14:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:17.949+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-12T02:48:17.949+05:30</app:edited><title>Vahan Yatra 2007 – The bird’s eye view</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today we got a chance to take a bird’s eye view of Vahan Yatra 2007 (Auto Expo) at KTPO, Whitefield in Bangalore. I have to call it a bird’s eye view as the show was not in a full swing. The people were still setting up the stalls. I hope it will start by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My manager had some passes but we hardly used it as there was no one to check at the entrance. As soon as we got down from our bikes, we were stunned looking at some of the bikes (no, not in the parking slot) but parked in one of the stalls. I was amazed looking at those bikes especially the tyres as they were much thicker than my car’s tyres. One more reason to be amazed could be because I have seen these bikes for the first time in my life. (except for the movie Torque and Dhoom). I have even seen USA in TV, but the things are quite different when you see them in reality. I took some snaps and entered the hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWYTBsMI/AAAAAAAAAfs/tn-v3mYWFA0/s1600-h/DSC00140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140411857890291906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWYTBsMI/AAAAAAAAAfs/tn-v3mYWFA0/s320/DSC00140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Z6OoHyEbmbQ/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140411862185259234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Z6OoHyEbmbQ/s320/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/cLji5gddmwY/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140411862185259250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/cLji5gddmwY/s320/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vvq8jI2Q7Hw/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140411862185259218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWoTBsNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vvq8jI2Q7Hw/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very first stall we landed upon was Reva. They had 3 models on display -&gt; the classic Reva (did not like much), Reva(designed by Dilip Chhabaria).. The wow factor -&gt; open roof car in red color. It reminded me of Saif’s car in Salaam Namaste minus the white roof. They say that it’s the future model.&lt;br /&gt;The price is between 3.5 – 4.5 lakhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I laid my eyes on the contrasting twins – Swift (one white and one black color). Though the cars were locked, I got a chance to have a look in the boot of the white one. It had a JL audio woofer installed around 12-14 inch size. I can imagine the level of output that it might be producing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then saw a huge vehicle in red-pink kind of color, big tyres…. Modded by Chameleon. I think these people are more into selling alloy wheels as I saw variety of those in their stall. Even saw an Atlas stall but nothing was there. JBL and Audio Dynamics (In-Car Entertainment brand) were still setting up the things. I hope more people from ICE will be coming up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZqRYTBsQI/AAAAAAAAAgM/LG0K9-3GLqA/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140412871502573826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZqRYTBsQI/AAAAAAAAAgM/LG0K9-3GLqA/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the show-stealer, saw Porche black in Stanley’ stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things are still under preparation and will take a full swing on the weekend. I have taken a pass from my manager and will be visiting their with my wife on Sunday, 9th December, the last day of the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to see lot of cars, ICE(In-Car Entertainment) stuff and lots of hotty babes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow…. &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/6078217182442696267-2941089687115844965?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/2941089687115844965/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=2941089687115844965" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/2941089687115844965?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/2941089687115844965?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/bVBVlcHbeW8/vahan-yatra-2007-birds-eye-view.html" title="Vahan Yatra 2007 – The bird’s eye view" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1ZpWYTBsMI/AAAAAAAAAfs/tn-v3mYWFA0/s72-c/DSC00140.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/vahan-yatra-2007-birds-eye-view.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YARX89eyp7ImA9WB9VFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-8000682407091138086</id><published>2007-12-02T20:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:55:44.163+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-02T20:55:44.163+05:30</app:edited><title>Another weekend gone</title><content type="html">Another weekend is about to say goodbye. Its 8.30 pm, Sunday and as usual, the thoughts of waking up early, and going office tomorrow morning, are turning me off. But I can't help it.. Like every morning has its evening, every Sunday will be followed by a Monday(getting too philosophical, right !!!! :).......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another lazy Sunday like all of my Sundays... As most of the "ghar-gharasti ke kaam" were over on Saturday itself, I had got whole of today for relaxing and doing nothing except, brushing teeth, taking bath(this is also skipped sometimes) and going to toilet(cannot be skipped at any cost).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The task list for the day can be easily counted on fingers, actually one finger itself... well, you people are free to use any kind of mathematical equations also, but I will be happy counting it on a finger only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No commas, no etc.'s and no bullets.... just two words, one on the left side of and, and another one on the right hand side. &lt;strong&gt;TV and sleeping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, I had shown to much of laziness for the day but thats me. Like to live on my own terms and I suppose everybody else also would like to live, like that......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then.. that is for the day... Waiting for another weekend to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gud Night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-8000682407091138086?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/8000682407091138086/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=8000682407091138086" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8000682407091138086?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/8000682407091138086?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/oXC35p29eWs/another-weekend-gone.html" title="Another weekend gone" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-weekend-gone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MQnYzeip7ImA9WB9VFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-3810272119416708115</id><published>2007-12-02T01:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-02T01:24:43.882+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-02T01:24:43.882+05:30</app:edited><title>Aaja Nachle - Thanks for bringing me out of OSO and Sawariya's nightmare</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally the story of OSO and Sawariya has come to an end. No, I am not comparing the financial aspects of movie here. I am referring to my woes related to these crappy movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No marketing, no overhype but a simply good movie to watch out for.  Madhuri Dixit has brought back her magic back on the screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What is so good about the movie ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Good Script&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Great choreography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Nice songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Well placed songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Great Casting. Not a single character has been under/over utilised. seems that characters were thought of first and then the story was written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Above all, the return of diva on the screen. Madhuri Dixit. She has always been a fav actress of mine, &lt;strong&gt;the comments here are in no way biased&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kudos to Vaibhvi Merchant(the choreographer) and the director specially for the last 10-15 minutes(should have been cut down a bit) of the movie, where both these people have brought out the talent, out of every character.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though movie for the first 20 minutes is quite slow but after that it catches pace. Comedy till post interval. No one would have wondered that even Konkona Sen(having Mr and Ms Iyer and 15th Park Avenue like movies to her credit) can also make people laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-3810272119416708115?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/3810272119416708115/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=3810272119416708115" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3810272119416708115?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/3810272119416708115?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/wYpuRq_ypQw/aaja-nachle-thanks-for-bringing-me-out.html" title="Aaja Nachle - Thanks for bringing me out of OSO and Sawariya's nightmare" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/aaja-nachle-thanks-for-bringing-me-out.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYCSXc6eyp7ImA9WB9VFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078217182442696267.post-5775448927901086975</id><published>2007-12-01T14:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:56:08.913+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-02T00:56:08.913+05:30</app:edited><title>Saturday O' Saturday</title><content type="html">Well, after a long 5 days haul, finally it's a weekend. I had lots of work today. So started the day by waking up(obviously you have to wake up to start a day), at 7 am and opened the door for my maid. My sweety Zeny(Zen Estilo) needed a bath after so many days, spent around an hour on the car wash to bring back its shine. Now it was my turn to bring back my shine. Obviously, had not spent an hour on myself for that [:)].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great breakfast(aallu parantha with butter and a nicely prepared cup of tea) prepared by my lovely wife, headed towards Forum, the Mall on a very difficult mission. I had to call it a mission as I have to drive down to Forum on the crowded streets of Bangalore and then look for a parking space in the Mall. spent around half-an-hour for exchanging a kurta that my wifey had bought the previous day, bought some stuff for preparation(for my friend who was visitng home in the evening) and returned back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the boring part, where I had to do nothing but simply while away my time and wait for my friend and his wife to visit. Wifey was busy preparing snacks for them, so couldn't disturb her also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the visitors arrived. I met them after a long time. Had noodles and bhel-puri(Courtsey: My wife). We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, time to turn on the idiot box... Miss World 2007 and the movie, Fast and the Furious were entertainers for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the most fav part of the day... Sleeping time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078217182442696267-5775448927901086975?l=harshsingal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/feeds/5775448927901086975/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078217182442696267&amp;postID=5775448927901086975" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/5775448927901086975?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078217182442696267/posts/default/5775448927901086975?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogsbyharsh/~3/STUdNlLNHQQ/saturday-o-saturday.html" title="Saturday O' Saturday" /><author><name>Harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507979539077437554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XnZrwBSmqIs/R1JmFoTBsKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xc64G9gR9V0/S220/DSC08138.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://harshsingal.blogspot.com/2007/12/saturday-o-saturday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

