<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552</id><updated>2025-05-28T08:10:19.152-07:00</updated><category term="Me"/><category term="Fun"/><category term="My Philosophy"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Career"/><category term="World and truth"/><category term="advice"/><category term="Inspiration"/><category term="Love"/><category term="Passion"/><category term="Book"/><category term="D10"/><category term="Experience"/><category term="Food"/><category term="Guest post"/><category term="Movie mania"/><category term="Nailah Blades"/><category term="New year"/><category term="People"/><category term="Poem"/><category term="Re-post"/><category term="Success"/><category term="Tech"/><category term="Vegeratianism"/><category term="Words"/><title type='text'>Cauligi</title><subtitle type='html'>- I am a writer by night and a dreamer by day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-8066895422875551265</id><published>2013-11-10T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-05-23T08:52:43.087-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advice"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Career"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Experience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Passion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Success"/><title type='text'>3P&#39;s for success - Passion, Perseverance and Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
The past couple of years have been difficult, to say the least, professionally. Now I&#39;m finally where I want to be. I now know where I want to go and how to get there as well. With confidence I can say that I&#39;ll soon be at the top of the ladder. Sheryl Sandberg, in her new book &lt;i&gt;Lean In, &lt;/i&gt;calls it the jungle gym rather than a career ladder. But in my mind, it&#39;s a ladder where I&#39;m going forward be in any field.&lt;br /&gt;
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To recap, after graduating from University of&amp;nbsp;Southern&amp;nbsp;California in May 2011, I desperately hunted for jobs without any clue as to what I wanted out of my life. After six months, I landed an internship at a PR firm in Los Angeles - the beginning of a very long journey. After six months, I moved on to a temporary job at a non-profit firm for a month. &amp;nbsp;Then I landed an internship at one of the most prestigious PR firm - Weber Shandwick. It was a dream come true. This happened after a month of interviewing,&amp;nbsp;waiting&amp;nbsp;for responses, and finally jumping on an opportunity to meet the President. For six months, I observed, learned, made mistakes, and learned some more from my peers, senior coworkers, and my wonderful manager. Unfortunately, it did not turn into a full-time job. Again, I was disheartened and heard a lot of advice, including looking for opportunities in another field. But my heart told me to stay put and continue my search. I did. Then I landed a contract job at another PR firm in San Francisco, which lasted for four months. This was my first real &#39;full-time&#39; job and I managed to learn a lot in those four months. The end of January brought good news as I got a break at one of the leading technology PR agencies in San Francisco. It was then that I knew for sure I was where I was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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I mapped out my career as it helped me to understand what pushed me towards success - my passion for PR, my&amp;nbsp;perseverance&amp;nbsp;to stick to the same field despite the many obstacles&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;were thrown my path and lastly my patience not to give up. Had I given up and moved on to another field, or taken up jobs just for the sake of working I would have been miserable all my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things and good things never die&quot; - one of my favorite quotes from my all-time favorite movie, Shawshank Redemption. Hope also played a huge role in bringing me here. I held on to the hope that someday I&#39;ll get a break that will help me launch my career. And it did. So, don&#39;t give up just yet. Success is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;
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At WSJ&#39;s D: All Things Digital Conference, venture capitalist
Mary Meeker outlined her annual Internet trends. She also talked about the
changes so far with regards to technology. She made a statement that has stuck in my head. Technology today is the
“re-imagination of everything.” I cannot stop thinking how aptly the &amp;nbsp;phrase describes technology, &lt;i&gt;today&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten years back, when I had discovered my new obsession for jewelry and clothes I took up fashion&amp;nbsp;scrap-booking,&amp;nbsp;which was putting together pictures of
celebrities and highlighting their fashion sense with my own captions. Now, there&#39;s Pinterest where we pin numerous clothes that we would never purchase in reality.&lt;br /&gt;
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The loss of my grandparent made me take up writing. I realized that I felt calm when I wrote and &amp;nbsp;slowly that turned into a passion. I kept a leather-bound diary to pen my childish happiness and find peace by scribbling my squabbles. I have thus, five diaries
that have captured all the memorable events and not so memorable thoughts. However, I recently stopped
stopped using a pen and took to typing my thoughts in a Word document (I wouldn&#39;t do well in Spelling Bee). I found that it
was easier to use technology since I could add photos, use spell-check(oh, thank Mr.Gates for that), and overall it was convenient as I could save it in iCloud (yes, I&#39;m an Apple Fanboy) and open it on multiple devices.&lt;/div&gt;
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After graduating, I commenced the dreaded task of hunting for jobs. Along with my resume I started linking my LinkedIn profile, which has my experiences, recommendations and skill sets listed on my profile page. Additionally, I was able to check people who viewed my profile and in turn I stalked them. If they were recruiters, I sent them a friendly email.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gone are the days where you printed out directions from the Web, or worse wrote directions on a piece of paper before heading out. The GPS app on smartphones is a blessing in disguise for&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;who have a poor sense of direction, like me. I&#39;m sure everyone out there is aware of these technological inventions but just the same I want to highlight their importance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am not one of those people who constantly crib how technology has changed everything for the worse and &amp;nbsp;need to shy away from them for a day while updating their Facebook status on their iPhone. &amp;nbsp;I love everything about technology, how they
have made life easy and simple and yes, how reliant I&#39;m on those devices. I depend on them and not ashamed to accept that fact. I feel incomplete if I step out of my house without my iPhone. I need my
iPad to read books as e-books are the best format of books, &lt;i&gt;ever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;It’s cheap,convenient and I don&#39;t have to get up to turn-off the&amp;nbsp;lights&amp;nbsp;after my bedtime reading! Yes, I&#39;m lazy but technology is not to be blamed for that. It has made my life easier. Now, if you agree with me like this post! ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you one to complain about the reliance on tech or do you proudly wave your smartphone?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Image courtesy: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/groovenite/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;renatomitra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One reason why I love writing is that words are powerful. It helps me feel better to put my thoughts into words and when I go back to read them, it makes me feel good to know what I was thinking at that particular time. I compiled a list of quotes that make me feel better when I am sad, heart-broken or just need some inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes in life, you end up falling for the
person you thought you never would have feelings for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;If you truly want to be with a person, listen
to your heart and not all the voices from all the people around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes the things we can&#39;t change, end up
changing us instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m done searching for my Prince Charming, He
can get up off his lazy ass &amp;amp; find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Look for something positive in each day, even
if some days you have to look a little harder. Let the challenges make you
strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;It may seem like the hardest thing to do, but you
have to forget about the guy who forgot about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Life is about trusting your feelings, taking
chances, losing/finding happiness, learning from the past, and realizing people
change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;It sucks doesn&#39;t it? Feeling like you&#39;re always
the second choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Time goes by so fast, people go in and out of
your life. Never miss the opportunity to tell these people how much they mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;God puts people in your life for a reason, and
removes them from your life for a better reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Stop caring what people think. Stop taking
caution in your actions, listen to what you want, do what you want, this is
your life. Live it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;The only way to have a life is to commit to it
like crazy. - Angelina Jolie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;If you don&#39;t like how things are going, then
change them. If you can&#39;t change them, change the way you think about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes God doesn’t give you what you think
you want, not because you don’t deserve it, but because you deserve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes we have to stop analyzing the past,
stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, and just see
what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Most people aren&#39;t worth crying over, the ones
who are, will never make you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;No matter how hard things may seem, there is
always something good coming around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Nobody really cares if you’re miserable, so you
might as well be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; font-size: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Life is colorful. It&#39;s up to you to see it the way you want it to look like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Exciting day for me! My first guest post was published today on Polka Dot Coaching by Nailah Blades. Having worked with her before, it was amazing to be actually featured in her blog. Check out my first guest post on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.polkadotcoaching.com/2012/01/11/eat-pray-write/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I entered Los Angeles with expectations, dreams and desires. However, along with learning how to battle my&amp;nbsp;problems, I understood how to live my life. The secret behind being happy is learning to let go of all guilt and give in to your craving, once in a while. When I craved for anything unhealthy, I did not think twice. Stopping yourself from doing something you love will end in regret, &lt;i&gt;always. &lt;/i&gt;Initially, I stopped&amp;nbsp;myself&amp;nbsp;from bingeing on unhealthy snacks but then the craving became worse leading me to eat twice as much. This made me feel guilty and thus regret my decision of stopping myself. Truly, I learned to eat for myself and live happily.&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming from a religious family, praying was habitual and a part of life. I did not question why we needed to pray or why we needed to be spiritual. I went with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I was in India, I was showered with so much love from friends, family, neighbors, animals and acquaintances that I did not value it.&lt;br /&gt;
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After living in the United States I realized how important it is to pray and love. I observed that people had no time to pray. Busy with work and making money, they were so consumed with themselves that they were left with no time to pray. I immediately understood why it is so important to take time out to pray. Praying helps us to be calm, peaceful and relaxed, especially in this busy life of ours. Just like praying, loving also gives satisfaction and makes us happy. You don&#39;t have to take time out just to love someone. Just calling someone you care about, petting a dog or even greeting your neighbor will make you feel good. I learned to appreciate the importance of praying and loving. &lt;br /&gt;
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When you start to appreciate life, you tend to want to show your appreciation in some form. I did that by reading and writing. I read books that were meant to pass time, books that helped me gain knowledge and books that helped me open my eyes and learn about life. Reading always made me want to write. The writer in me&amp;nbsp;coaxed&amp;nbsp;me to continue writing (I have been writing since I was 8), but this time for&amp;nbsp;everyone&amp;nbsp;to read, so as to make them want to write. Now that I write/blog, I have started reading other blogs and contacting bloggers. I have learned so much by reading other&#39;s articles which has helped me improve my writing skills as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes, leaving will help you learn more than you imagined!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;The only thing more unthinkable than leaving was staying; the only thing more impossible than staying was leaving.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;- Elizabeth Gilbert, &lt;i&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Two of the best years of my life is came to an end and once again everything changed. Living in an apartment close to my college with two wonderful girls had been the best years of my life Through them I got to make new friends who will remain my life-long buddies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse;&quot;&gt;My life has changed again. Sometimes I wonder why things change so much; why can’t it just stay the same? But of course I know the answer very well. If life were to remain stagnant we would have never learned anything, never valued life and never valued ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;2011 has been yet another year filled with surprises, sadness, moments of joy and ended with my wishes &amp;nbsp;coming true! Here&#39;s wishing everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Was 2011 your year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/2824646662821704333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/2824646662821704333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/2824646662821704333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/2824646662821704333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-hate-good-byes.html' title='I hate good-byes'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid4asNJpvMaiuK-o4SeHntnHiUydt57OsHzcO_jFvufPmvn7JcbK6R0nelIB9xDlWlj1Nxe_byhMJSLePbXzzpYn2WwbnI6avcToOrMCz7dlzJexmrPvTcAicne4oM6f4CWEYD72BCbXQ/s72-c/photo.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-802782739683710905</id><published>2011-12-19T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:20:46.431-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advice"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Career"/><title type='text'>PR Diaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;So, it&#39;s been 4 months since I started working at a PR firm. I have learned more in 4 months than I did in 4 years of college. That doesn&#39;t mean a college degree is useless. I started my networking in college, attended workshops (wish I attended a lot more) and got good exposure when it came to learning the basics and kickstarting my career.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always, &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;pay attention to details.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;It&#39;s important to keep the clients up-to-date with everything you have been doing.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Follow up, follow up and then follow up again with pitches&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always cover up your work and keep your boss up-to-date with your work. (Always helps to let your boss know you are working hard.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Know everything about your client before pitching it to editors and writers.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always be in good terms with journalists and writers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Never feed the story to the editor, ask their opinion on the story angle.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Organization and&amp;nbsp;prioritizing&amp;nbsp;is very important when handling multiple accounts.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are a few tips that I feel are important for anyone working in the PR field. It always helps to pass on the advice/tips and experiences, so hit me up with your ideas and thoughts!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/802782739683710905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/802782739683710905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/802782739683710905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/802782739683710905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2011/12/pr-diaries.html' title='PR Diaries'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigQBceVbgvLPzAmhOkmdc6Un-Uea8sPd4a8WKRsZJLd5ULxuNc4pkU8WqiP1DxFMkZGm4O716j1ftq2db4uwOiS8g0vHPGa5CNHrZ4iMfQMx-YOI7AmwNJb9q2GQsTyotMPJaWtv0-GnQ/s72-c/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-1439525842089960200</id><published>2011-12-09T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T13:55:30.176-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Philosophy"/><title type='text'>Passion, Dreams &amp; Desires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Somebody pinch me, am I really a working-girl now?&lt;br /&gt;
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I have heard that working is tedious and that you will start craving for weekends. But so far, I have loved working. Except for getting up early, I absolutely love going to work, putting my brain to work and of course being appreciated by my boss for my work.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have just started at the bottom-most rung of the career ladder. I have a long way to go. However, I feel that every experience is taking me closer to my goal. Somedays, I feel that I&#39;m&amp;nbsp;worthless&amp;nbsp;working&amp;nbsp;hard for nothing. However, those are the days when I have spoken to people who do not understand the importance of passion and only give importance to money.&lt;br /&gt;
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I encourage everyone to follow their passion no matter what others say. There will be some people who will continue to discourage you. But stand your ground. Follow your dreams and desires. I am speaking from experience!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&quot;Passion is energy. Feel the power that comes from &amp;nbsp;focusing on what excites you.&quot; - Oprah Winfrey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am now understanding the importance of following my passion. If I hadn&#39;t followed my passion and just followed the advice I got from most people, I would have cursed myself every single day. I see people around me complaining about work and how they don&#39;t connect to what they are doing. I just wish they had followed their dreams so they&amp;nbsp;wouldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;be in a position to complain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone has dreams, but only a few can make their dreams come true. I am one of them. This is because passion has a key role in making these dreams come true. Once you realize your passions, it&#39;s just a matter of time before your dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;
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Remember,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Nothing great in this world has ever been accomplished without passion!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/1439525842089960200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/1439525842089960200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1439525842089960200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1439525842089960200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2011/12/passion-dreams-desires.html' title='Passion, Dreams &amp; Desires'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-3446798183474387709</id><published>2011-07-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:17:57.272-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Career"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><title type='text'>Stressed out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Career, jobs, resumes, cover letters, interviews and money- these are the only things running in my head. Finding a job and gaining experience has consumed me to the extent that I have forgotten what it is to be care-free and without worries.&lt;br /&gt;
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But this not right. Life is not just about jobs and money, its about enjoying while you are young and alive. Its about exploring, making mistakes, falling down only to rise and learn from these mistakes. Don&#39;t you think?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/3446798183474387709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/3446798183474387709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/3446798183474387709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/3446798183474387709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2011/07/stressed-out.html' title='Stressed out!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-6771776179672093499</id><published>2011-07-26T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T16:49:52.879-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Re-post"/><title type='text'>Sometimes in life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to be a little selfish.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to let go of friendships that aren’t constructive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to cut yourself off to put yourself first.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to get real, and be real, to the core.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to push the negativity out of your mind, or as Jo says, get out of your own head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to find ways to surround yourself with the influences you need.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…and get rid of the ones you don’t.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to stop thinking about the big picture and start breaking it down into pieces that can actually be swallowed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to “just do it”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to break out of that shell, letting go of fear and anxiety.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to stop trying to make everyone understand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…and start realizing that it’s okay if they don’t.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to find yourself, and start living your life for yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…you have to stop worrying about who you might become and what you might leave behind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;…and get excited for who you might become and what might be ahead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I picked this up from a blog named &#39;Quater for her thoughts&#39;. I felt that this blog was&amp;nbsp;inspiring&amp;nbsp;and thought it might be good to share it. When I read this, I felt good. I felt like someone was personally giving me this advice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/6771776179672093499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/6771776179672093499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/6771776179672093499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/6771776179672093499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-in-life.html' title='Sometimes in life...'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-4167156904306204268</id><published>2011-05-29T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-08T15:01:38.462-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="People"/><title type='text'>Peopled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; There is one person I don&#39;t want to be linked with or ever want to meet again: my Computer Science TA (teaching assistant) who I respected and thought highly of him because he helped me a lot in understanding C++. I took his class a year back. Recently, I met him in a cafe and I was very excited to see him. I was talking to him and told him about how I switched to Communication because I was not interested in Engineering. He smiled and said &quot;well, girls are better at such soft arts and should not take up CS&quot;. The respect I had for him just vanished. He has no clue about the capabilities of a girl/women. First of all, girls are very intelligent and second of all every field is equally important and challenging.  Passion is the key to success. I was not interested in Engineering which made me unhappy. Though I was uninterested and did not put any effort I did pretty well as a Computer Science student. I chose a different career path because I don&#39;t want to curse myself in the future for not following my passion and be a miserable rat forever. Today, when I am actually following my passion, I feel that this field is equally challenging and requires a different set of skills altogether. The difference is I love my major and want to make a career out of this course of study. It wasn&#39;t that I was not intelligent enough to pursue engineering, it was just that I was more concerned about my happiness and interest. So neither engineering nor any other &#39;soft field&#39; is superior nor inferior. Every course, every field, every subject is equally important and equally challenging. Stereotyping is one of the worst things ever. So I decided to show people like him that we girls  are intelligent and that stereotyping is just a way to make snap judgements about people which are wrong and plain rude. I do not hate him or anything, I just feel sad for him because he is clearly backward in his thoughts. This is the 21st century, where girls/women are succeeding in all fields including the male dominated fields. Such people just need to fast forward their minds to the current situation and realize that they are way behind. Anyway, I just needed to put that out because such people do exist and that we girls should not be put off by them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;There are others who just have so much life in them that I feel so happy just by seeing them. I just love people who have a zest for life. Whenever I come across such people, I think to myself; life hands you all kinds of things, so instead of  cribbing about life, it is so much fun to think about the brighter side of everything. After a series of incidents, I realized one thing : &quot;If you love life, life will love you back&quot; So I decided that I am going to be a happy soul and t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;ry to always think about the positive experiences and also see the bright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;side in the negative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: medium; white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;experiences.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Happiness is contagious. I observed that whenever I am full of joy and smiling, people around me are also happy and look at me with such warmth and joy. We just don&#39;t realize that if one person is happy, all the people surrounding that person are also happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Each new experience prepares us to handle life better. There are different kinds of people out there and each kind teaches us a new lesson. I am a changed person now and I feel that I have changed for the better. People changed me , experiences with different people changed me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;Today we were reading an excerpt from Noam Chomsky&#39;s book - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Chomsky: On Democracy and Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;. The class got into a heated debate when we were discussing Chomsky&#39;s comment on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 21px;&quot;&gt;patriarchal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;and egalitarian societies. He has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 21px;&quot;&gt;said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;that China and other Asian countries still have patriarchal societies while America has egalitarian society. So, he concludes that America has moved upward in the cultural ladder meaning that the other countries are backward. In a way he is right. Though America does have its own issues , it does to some extent exercise individual rights and gender equality. But that doesn&#39;t mean that the countries that don&#39;t follow egalitarian society are inferior. Every culture is different and should be respected for that. Each culture has its own pros and cons and no culture seems to be perfect. But we should always strive towards achieving what is best for us and not think about how superior or inferior we are compared to others. As long as we show respect to others, other cultures and other countries we can surely go high up the cultural ladder . It is left to us to decide what kind of a culture we want to follow. Our ancestors followed patriarchal society because men were actually stronger and more powerful than women and so they were the dominant gender. But now men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;women are equally strong and powerful so we should be able to lead each other to the right path rather than being  forced to follow orders.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;....like peeling away layers of an onion....for cultural reasons, the move away from patriarchy is a step upward , not just a change, It&#39;s step toward understanding our true nature .&quot; (Chomsky) . He is right when he says that the farther we move from a patriarchal society , the more advanced we are. We are all humans and we should all be treated with the same respect. Why should there be any discrimination when we are all co-existing in the same planet with the same mental and physical capacities? Humans dominate animals , men dominate women, why should there be any kind of domination? Yes, there should be domination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;not  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;discrimination, else the world will be in chaos. But that doesn&#39;t mean that the ones who are dominated should be disrespected. Even in egalitarian societies there is always a leader. Its just that everybody is given equal opportunities to choose their leaders and that everyone has an equal chance to voice their opinion. So, let us all hold hands and reach the final step of the cultural ladder which is: making this world a place filled with love, respect and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/317296566745778800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/317296566745778800' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/317296566745778800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/317296566745778800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2009/09/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb0lL6UPhfhNuifjDwkGL5A5-CagnHLbKSTPU_44Qp4idEaewhYwZzFSFkceHx_GLEffsQ-4cZmnLApaDjwA8XTlJc3vcAkMe8Pf-0W2MBLvIt0isoyHDNTyYgWM11APGOtQ9TxNgNHzI/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-579672936177389758</id><published>2011-02-03T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-06-08T14:59:22.837-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><title type='text'>Dreams do come true!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&quot;Dad, when I grow up I want to be a Journalist. I want to write stories and interview people.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was in 8th grade. I had aced my English exam and was praised for my essays which proved that I was good at writing. I was suddenly eager to grow up and become a Journalist. I wanted to interview people and write stories. Little did I know that this was not just a dream, it was a passion. Writing has always helped me get out my emotions. Whenever I am sad, happy, angry or upset and frustrated, I write. I write furiously, I write to get all the emotions out of my system, I write so that one day when I read those pages I will remember exactly how I felt and what I was thinking at that time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Dear Diary (25/11/2004)&lt;br /&gt;
I am extremely happy today. I was awarded the &#39;Outstanding Student of the Award......&quot; and so it went on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Every emotion and every moment is captured in my diaries. Yes, since 4th grade I have got into a habit of writing in my diary. I love writing. It is my passion. I wrote few stories and continued writing in my diary. However as I grew up, I became practical and thought about my career as something that needs to be stable and which helps me get a fat paycheck at the end of each month. I forgot about my dream to be a Journalist.&lt;br /&gt;
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2011 brought me happiness because my dream came true. I am a Journalist and I have my own column. I interview people and write what I want.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes dreams do come true.&lt;br /&gt;
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I work at a newspaper called Campus Circle. My first article was published on 26th January 2011 and my column is named &#39;The Greener side&#39; .&lt;br /&gt;
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I never thought about life as much as I am thinking about it now. Everything seems more clear to me now that I am old enough to understand what life really is. Sometimes I wonder why things change so much, why can&#39;t it just be the same. But of course I know the answer very well. If life were to remain stagnant we would never have learned anything, valued life or valued ourselves. Ever have the feeling that nothing seemed to changed but suddenly everything changed? Well I feel that more often and sometimes I feel happy. I welcome change, because without changes my life would have been boring. 2010 has been the first of those years where changes were infinite and lessons learned were insightful.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Life is a camera, face it with a smile&quot;, life is an ice-cream, eat it before it melts&quot;, life is..blah blah...Life is so many things. For me life is simple. I live in the present. If I get hurt, I cry. If things are going well I smile. I don&#39;t want to be strong all the time. Then when everything gets back to normal I feel like life is amazing. My feelings and expressions are not constant. Life changes, I change with it. Every teardrop is necessary and every laughter meaningful. I don&#39;t believe that we have to smile and be happy no matter what happens. Its just like speaking out your feelings. Be sad when something bad happens and be happy when something good happens. Nobody&#39;s life is perfect, nor are we. We come close to perfection by understanding our life and learning to deal with it better every day. Thats what life is to me.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/174955418603033480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/174955418603033480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/174955418603033480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/174955418603033480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-and-my-take-on-life.html' title='My take on life'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-9201126251851394269</id><published>2010-05-17T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T05:43:12.888-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Philosophy"/><title type='text'>Sometimes its good to be random!</title><content type='html'>I love to go on Facebook and see everybody&#39;s photos because it helps me understand and get to know that person better. What makes them smile, where do they go, how do they dress up, what kind of friends do they hang out with etc. There is a reason why they say &quot;a picture says a 1000 words!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to dream about my future, what kind of house will I be living in , where will I be, what will I be doing, where will I be shopping, what kind of work will I be doing and other such stuff...its fun and completely pointless! I love dreaming because &quot; dreams do come true if we wish hard enough!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to be mysterious because it makes people curious and want to get to know me better. I am mysterious and I will continue to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to smile because it brings happiness to all including me. It gives me immense joy in seeing others smile. So I assume that if I smile and be happy, everyone else will also feel the same. &quot;Smile is indeed contagious!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to help people around me because it brings happiness to them making them smile in turn making me happy and making me want to smile and spread the happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to write because it helps me reveal my thoughts and show the world what I believe in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Pen is definitely mightier than the sword! - a Computer is definitely mightier than the sword!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love taking pictures because I can go back and see the pictures. I can smile and cherish the moments all over again, it is as good as a time machine! &quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to do many more things but sometimes its good to stop before it gets too boring! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I realized that when my hair is all well settled and looks good, my confidence level is high and I feel generally happy and chirpy. Weird, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am sure everyone will agree to this; when I am idle , with nothing to do I get the most horrible and depressing thoughts. &quot;Idle mind is a devil&#39;s workshop&quot; is absolutely true. I try to keep myself busy constantly to keep myself happy and cheerful. Experience speaking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When someone is crazy about me, I don&#39;t value them. I get irritated and wonder why they are so sweet to me. When I am crazy about someone, they move farther away from me. I recently realized that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Its always better to do my own work, rather than being dependent on someone because only I can put my best efforts. Others will do it just for the sake of doing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Be careful what you wish for, because wishes do come true not always at the right time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A smile can definitely change my day and is contagious. Whenever someone smiles at me I feel so happy and I pass on the smile to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The weather sometimes defines my mood. Bright, hot sunny days make me lazy, bored and irritated while cloudy, breezy days make me happy, enthusiastic and chirpy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Many more to come..will update them!! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vegetarianism is one of the most common topics to be discussed and debated. Eating meat not only has health risks but also involves cruelty against animals and has environmental hazards. Many religions which promote vegetarianism like Hinduism, Jainism, and Buddhism emphasize that animals have a soul just like humans. Avoidance of killing of animals is one of the main reasons for vegetarian diets.Vegetarian foods are not only healthy but they are delicious. Vegetarianism is encouraged for a variety of reasons. But the most important reason is the health risks caused by eating meat. The American Diabetic Association confirms that vegetarian diets have various health benefits. Vegetarians have been reported to have lower body mass indices than non-vegetarians, and lower rates of death from heart disease; vegetarians also show lower blood cholesterol levels, lower blood pressure and lower rates of hypertension, type 2 diabetes, and prostate and colon cancer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Vegetarianism not only has heath benefits it can also eliminate world hunger. Meat production has a large negative impact on the underdeveloped countries. Debt–burdened countries are turning over agricultural land to raise cattle and grains for feeding the cattle. According to the Journal of Agricultural and Environmental Ethics, each year in the US approximately ten billion land animals are raised and slaughtered for human consumption. Apart from the pain and torture to animals, meat eating poses environmental risks. If every American skipped one meal of chicken per week and substituted vegetarian foods instead, the carbon dioxide savings would be the same as taking more than a half-million cars off U.S. roads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Religion has a huge impact on diet. Hinduism among other religions encourages vegetarianism.Vegetarianism is a natural consequence of the principles of ahimsa (doing no harm). Hindus know that by injuring nature’s other creatures we become a source of pain and sorrow. Contrary to the belief that killing plants is like killing animals, the Hinduism Today, justifies that, plants lacking nervous systems, do not endure pain and terror that mortifies animals at slaughter. There is a famous Sanskrit saying which is translated in English: “I am now eating the flesh of an animal that will someday in the future be eating my flesh.” Humans are considered omnivorous since they eat plants as well as animals. But human body is designed to be a vegetarian. Humans with their long digestive tract take between twelve and eighteen hours to process and digest flesh. Because the environment of the digestive tract is warm and moist, the meat rots and creates free radicals – unstable, destructive oxygen atoms that can cause cancer, premature aging and other degenerative conditions. Being a vegetarian is simple and healthy.  As George Bernard Shaw aptly says “I do not want to make my stomach a graveyard of dead animals”, the more animals we eat, the more inferior we are. How can we be superior if we copy the lifestyle of animals that are lower to us intellectually and physically? In short, vegetarianism keeps us healthy and guilt free because killing plants is just not the same as killing animals. No wonder we use slaughter to refer to killing animals and not plants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why eat animals and suffer when you can be happy and healthy. &quot;Live and let live!&quot;  &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/182861567175036385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/182861567175036385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/182861567175036385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/182861567175036385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-vegetarianism-why-not-vegetarianism.html' title='Why Vegetarianism? Why not Vegetarianism?'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixU42bAz3UlwuFoWTnZQfs0p4QbLjcBiQi424D9BuqEeBPo9oEerUARgARYL2NFK_FDLWCnlETiB29Ae-GAFlRGQnZQgCSidO4NcwjANKE18kuwN2-EXSX1HB-OHVacQ_RcaP71pUa9j4/s72-c/chicken+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-3289561253316354528</id><published>2010-02-16T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:35:07.935-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>My Beloved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;Trying my hand at poetry! My first poem and so its very special to me. It was inspired by a guy who keeps coming in my dream, his face is blurred but I can still hear his soft voice!  So this poem is dedicated to my dream guy! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked up at the sky&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And saw the sun smiling brightly &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;With his golden rays spread across the sky.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I felt blessed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked up at the sky &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And saw the stars sparkling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like diamonds spread on black velvet. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I felt rich!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked up at the sky&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And saw the dark clouds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessing me with their holy water.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I felt pure!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked up- to see the face of my beloved&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And saw his eyes sparkling with love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smiling brightly at me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I felt sheer bliss!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looked around me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And realized that love can do wonders.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could see the beauty of life through the eyes of my beloved;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was never a poet but became one for my beloved!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Poetry is written from the heart. Love inspires me. Like I said: I love to love and I love to smile be loved and I love to write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://rlv.zcache.com/love_dosent_make_world_go_round_card-p137764907809333938q0yk_400.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/3289561253316354528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/3289561253316354528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/3289561253316354528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/3289561253316354528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-beloved.html' title='My Beloved!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-5282677981886842183</id><published>2010-02-15T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:18:47.504-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movie mania"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="World and truth"/><title type='text'>My name is Khan and I am not a terrorist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#0000EE;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisy6uzgTK4A8e_iMKLVzxv3pYLSSFZSE_VwgMefL5nx45j9jbonjtM-flh2tJaCeJyUllTT_5uZ3mgsrVVkHphS6wFZ69H0EkXxqkct0t6W3ehH_lSRC6-9sODdqHGA9v4efXgFSPoPZ8/s1600-h/my-name-is-khan-wallpaper01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisy6uzgTK4A8e_iMKLVzxv3pYLSSFZSE_VwgMefL5nx45j9jbonjtM-flh2tJaCeJyUllTT_5uZ3mgsrVVkHphS6wFZ69H0EkXxqkct0t6W3ehH_lSRC6-9sODdqHGA9v4efXgFSPoPZ8/s320/my-name-is-khan-wallpaper01.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439078007963207794&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&quot;My name is Khan and I am not a terrorist&quot;. Each time Rizvan Khan (SRK) uttered this line I had goosebumps all over my hand. &#39;My name is Khan&#39; touched me to my very soul and I can easily say that this is of those movies which has a strong message and truly deserves a standing ovation. One of the many lines which stood out in the movie was : &quot;There are only two kinds of people in this world; good people who do good deeds and bad people who do bad deeds.&quot; This is absolutely true. Religion is just a part of our identity. We should not allow it to define us nor should we fight for or against it. The message of this movie is that all Muslims are not terrorists and that we should not judge people based on religion. Just because one apple is rotten does not mean that all apples are rotten. There is always a bad person amidst good people. As the saying goes,&quot; the sweet is never sweet without the sour.&quot; Certain parts of the movie were really silly but I do not want to discuss about the bad parts of a movie, I just want to talk about all the good things about this movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;Seeing the racial attack after the 9/11 attack, I could imagine how it would have been in reality. 9/11 attack killed thousands of people, the aftermath killed a few more. Another line that stood out was, &quot;If one innocent person dies, the entire humanity has to pay for it.&quot; This is extremely true. One bad person takes the lives of innocent people and the whole world is affected by this. Every part of the world was in chaos after this attack and has undoubtedly left a black mark in our hearts. But the attack on Muslims and Sikhs (just because they looked like Muslims) after the big attack is something that was uncalled for. One Muslim guy becomes a murderer  and all Muslims are blamed. Why is that? We always choose the easy way out. It is much simpler to blame everyone instead of pointing out one bad guy who actually committed the crime. Isn&#39;t that unfair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt; This is how I think about it; we (humans) created the concept of religion in order to be organized and to avoid creating chaos in the world. Now, when we should be learning about other religions and following the good things about every religion, we are fighting like cats and dogs in the name of religion which was started in the first place to avoid fighting. Oh, how we love irony!On a lighter note, please do watch the movie, you will cry your heart out and you will enjoy SRK&#39;s jokes! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/efi/lowres/efin311l.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/5282677981886842183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/5282677981886842183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/5282677981886842183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/5282677981886842183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-name-is-khan-and-i-am-not-terrorist.html' title='My name is Khan and I am not a terrorist.'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisy6uzgTK4A8e_iMKLVzxv3pYLSSFZSE_VwgMefL5nx45j9jbonjtM-flh2tJaCeJyUllTT_5uZ3mgsrVVkHphS6wFZ69H0EkXxqkct0t6W3ehH_lSRC6-9sODdqHGA9v4efXgFSPoPZ8/s72-c/my-name-is-khan-wallpaper01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-1991166518033234364</id><published>2010-02-14T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:03:04.213-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><title type='text'>Love ...and more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOCeb0dExeSEfLNZMfhrKcwrG_bVr92xos1LdIk8RQhCFS7_RcUBgqeHUzgIcGmzcot1oKW0zd30wPSWf0zaZqoe6-9y1c_RDYRHwmEjAIml_YBgSDs4VD3cbXURQpU82ecOPE9vJl3rM/s1600-h/img1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259498323417186&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOCeb0dExeSEfLNZMfhrKcwrG_bVr92xos1LdIk8RQhCFS7_RcUBgqeHUzgIcGmzcot1oKW0zd30wPSWf0zaZqoe6-9y1c_RDYRHwmEjAIml_YBgSDs4VD3cbXURQpU82ecOPE9vJl3rM/s320/img1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 266px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Love - this 4 letter word has so much power that one cannot imagine unless they have experienced it! I am in love with love! Movies like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Sleepless in Seattle, Serendipity, Shall we dance?, The wedding planner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and books like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;A walk to remember, Pride and Prejudice, The notebook  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;among many others just takes me to a whole other world. A world where there is only pure, unadulterated love. Every time I watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Sleepless in Seattle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; I just want to go to the Empire State Building on Valentine&#39;s Day and wait for my destined &#39;the one&#39;. When will he sweep me off my feet? (call me cheesy or lame, it doesn&#39;t matter!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;  This is one of my favorite quotes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&quot;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;e come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by      learning to see an imperfect person perfectly,&quot; which is very true. No one is perfect, when we are in love we just ignore all the bad qualities and focus on the good one&#39;s. That is true love in my opinion. &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I also believe in soul mates. I feel that there is someone out there for everyone who are made for each other and just complete each other. I genuinely believe that every single person out there meets their soul mates at least once in a lifetime and if lady luck strikes then they get to be together for a lifetime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;On a whole other note, I always ask myself, why do people have another emotion called hate? When loving is so simple, why do people even try so  hard to hate someone? Yes, there are people who have done some bad things, but still why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;we hate them? &quot;Good things happen to good people and bad things happen to bad people&quot;, so we don&#39;t have to bother about hating someone just because they deserve to be hated. Hating takes so much effort and hard work when loving on the other hand is so simple. All you have to do is smile and talk politely with everyone. Instead of treating one person differently because you hate that person, it is just so much easier to treat everyone in a similar manner. Doesn&#39;t that seem simple enough? So next time you decide someone deserves to be hated, just focus on his/her good qualities and show some love and you will see the person transform magically. Love is definitely more powerful than hate. Experience speaking! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Meanwhile across town&quot; height=&quot;104&quot; src=&quot;http://strugglingmuso.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/meanwhile-across-town1.jpg?w=650&amp;amp;h=260&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/1991166518033234364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/1991166518033234364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1991166518033234364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1991166518033234364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-and-more.html' title='Love ...and more!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOCeb0dExeSEfLNZMfhrKcwrG_bVr92xos1LdIk8RQhCFS7_RcUBgqeHUzgIcGmzcot1oKW0zd30wPSWf0zaZqoe6-9y1c_RDYRHwmEjAIml_YBgSDs4VD3cbXURQpU82ecOPE9vJl3rM/s72-c/img1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-2108633668166026857</id><published>2009-11-29T13:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:35:07.936-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Philosophy"/><title type='text'>Life is one big complication. Is it really that complicated?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I always wonder, about how my life would be if things wouldn&#39;t have happened the way it happened. Does everything happen for a reason or for the best? Certain questions are answered when you think deeply. The answers have always been there, but we always look far away thinking that everything is complicated. Life is complicated because we think it is. At some point in life we will realize that our life has never been complicated. It is only because of the preconceived notions that it seems to us that our life is one complicated maze. But that is not the truth. Ask yourself and you will know how easy life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Bangalore and Los Angeles have so many things in common. These cities are happening, trendy and growing at a fast pace. More importantly , they offer diversity. Nothing is as exciting as meeting new people. Their culture, their identity , their beliefs , their roots intrigue me . While Bangalore invites people from different parts of India, LA attracts people from across the country as well as from all over the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxwaADfsSvKi4oVSSnmQmxKO5Z6pbmQsP8_nkQ3E9xWW5XK4wQ8RoN3ZNKIuvEFuv_TLAYMjBGFO9-06kgd3O0lAWy-ehwQvwd-8akueUoEjXyE6qiod5XswV21j_7JVsnHNMU1H02QHo/s320/Soudha.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409641060094706370&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Bangalore holds a special place in my heart because it is the place where I grew up, made my first set of friends, learned to ride a cycle, learned to ride a moped. Then I came to LA leaving behind all my memories behind only to create new ones (oh, I keep the old ones too! Precious as they are!). LA taught me many things, the most important lesson is to be independent and not to get too attached to people. Another important thing that I learnt was , if you follow your passion you can achieve great wonders (well, I followed my passion and I became a whole new person!). Meeting people from countries that I never knew existed, hearing different languages , growing more attached to India, excited about spotting an Indian on the road are some things that you see in LA (well America). Contrary to the popular perception of America being a paradise on earth, it is actually a place where you have to first go through a series of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-SEWPjcE5r_1w9v9AI-1bQinzXKm8I_vcoALSYzRDVcC-xMqbsT1dNyKW8-48AgzAxRXoMqP03Kr9YvokWuTMjAo95I5vcd62xqCkOKoLLPnWR3USbf5e6XSEZrqsbt-Psa3AGJfoVfI/s320/0-los-angeles_master.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409641697678991330&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt; obstacles to actually make it a paradise. After you have lived a year maybe, you will understand the true feeling of what it means to be in America. People in India see only the good things about America and people who are in America see only the bad things about India. Both these countries are unique in their own way and that&#39;s what makes them so special. Of course nothing is perfect, so you cannot expect to be in heaven when you are in America nor should you think that being in India is hell (or even the other way round!). The most important thing to keep in mind is that any place in this world can be paradise. It is all in our head. No country is special. &lt;i&gt;We&lt;/i&gt; have to make it special. We learn certain things when we live far away from our home, that is when we realize the importance of our home. No wonder they say &quot; Absence makes the heart grow fonder&quot;. Now that I am 1000&#39;s of miles away from my dear country, I realize how much I love my country, my home where I spent a good part of my life. Coming to America was the best decision ever since it has changed me into a better person. Yes, everything happens for a reason and for the best! And yes, I did realize that life is not complicated at all and I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/2108633668166026857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/2108633668166026857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/2108633668166026857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/2108633668166026857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-is-one-big-complication-isnt-it.html' title='Life is one big complication. Is it really that complicated?'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxwaADfsSvKi4oVSSnmQmxKO5Z6pbmQsP8_nkQ3E9xWW5XK4wQ8RoN3ZNKIuvEFuv_TLAYMjBGFO9-06kgd3O0lAWy-ehwQvwd-8akueUoEjXyE6qiod5XswV21j_7JVsnHNMU1H02QHo/s72-c/Soudha.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-1913316065107928276</id><published>2009-11-27T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:17:17.471-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun"/><title type='text'>Facebook Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5PgYEKyeIf5iw4hr7La2LHvZVZJ2EgcBHvLl2W74XTNpmuFdXT2h3BeGe8w824yad5zbPjc8W0VqVANRQcBW_EvlwX9idAzCS4VkZx9lHG9gX95gQJdFGz21IUlX8JStxD4opunLywqs/s1600/facebook.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5PgYEKyeIf5iw4hr7La2LHvZVZJ2EgcBHvLl2W74XTNpmuFdXT2h3BeGe8w824yad5zbPjc8W0VqVANRQcBW_EvlwX9idAzCS4VkZx9lHG9gX95gQJdFGz21IUlX8JStxD4opunLywqs/s320/facebook.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405718227909693074&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;to write about Facebook for obvious reasons! Facebook - oh my! It is more addictive than drugs (not that I have tried drugs! )What is about these social networking sites that gets everybody glued to their laptops? Well, for one they are fun (duh?!!), and you get to be a totally different person! It is so addictive that I talk to my roommates who are sitting in front of me through Facebook(yeah! come on, you do it too! ) .What has happened to the good old face-to-face talk? Well its more faceBOOK - to - faceBOOK talk. Facebook and other networking sites help people find their old friends, meet new people, it even works like a online dating site (oh ya! I havn&#39;t tried that one yet, nor do I intend to!). I personally feel that it is a wonderful invention, because it allows me to keep in touch with old friends who are too far to meet or who live in a totally different part of the world. And the best part is I can choose to ignore people who get annoying without telling them. (Ah, I have not done that either, but that is a nice option!). I get to show off my pictures, update everybody on my list on what I am thinking/doing (I am a very important person, you see!), get to know the upcoming events and even stalk people (I am sure everybody has done that!) or even just learn about the other person (to be polite). But of course everything has a bad side to it. These sites make people anti-social. People will soon forget how to communicate when they meet a person. The style of speaking changes drastically. Using LOL even when you do not feel like smiling let alone laughing. When I was talking to a friend, I realized that my fingers were &#39;typing&#39; in the air! Whenever I make a slick comment my mind automatically visualizes the &#39;:P&#39; smiley. I even ended up using &#39;u&#39;, &#39;r&#39;, &#39;tat&#39;, &#39;skool&#39; and other similar messaging language on my exams. I did correct it though! Well the point of all this is that FACEBOOK rocks! Of course there are disadvantages, but who cares. Oh! btw [by the way ;)] I promote my blogs through these networking sites, so I am totally in favor of them! Ok, I need to update my status on FB now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/1913316065107928276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/1913316065107928276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1913316065107928276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/1913316065107928276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2009/09/facebook-fever.html' title='Facebook Fever!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5PgYEKyeIf5iw4hr7La2LHvZVZJ2EgcBHvLl2W74XTNpmuFdXT2h3BeGe8w824yad5zbPjc8W0VqVANRQcBW_EvlwX9idAzCS4VkZx9lHG9gX95gQJdFGz21IUlX8JStxD4opunLywqs/s72-c/facebook.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-8069905943889063421</id><published>2009-09-04T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-23T09:38:41.257-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Philosophy"/><title type='text'>Randomly Random!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMbqq5Dx9Ol0yvh6sJqkIJJyPag12kPDPJmwXv0D93IpELe4k6zRZNiO0p9uo-Fuk96GBj4Lzbvzg_IblxZb0xXBSqvJRq24vpHwzYy-aA9N5cGkpA_pUr119jWwmA-6Jp0BdElmj5Sc/s1600-h/P9050157.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMbqq5Dx9Ol0yvh6sJqkIJJyPag12kPDPJmwXv0D93IpELe4k6zRZNiO0p9uo-Fuk96GBj4Lzbvzg_IblxZb0xXBSqvJRq24vpHwzYy-aA9N5cGkpA_pUr119jWwmA-6Jp0BdElmj5Sc/s320/P9050157.JPG&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378910680580582402&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 240px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt;Ah...finally I am back in the blogging world after  a span of what..? 3 months? 4 months? whatever!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I just love going to the beach to watch the sunset. It soothes me down and I feel my tensions and stress ebbing away! I feel like there is nothing is this world not even me. I just get lost into nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; font-size: 130%;&quot;&gt; I always wonder about my future. The future is such a distant cloud ...blurry and far far away ! I don&#39;t know what to expect. What will my future be like? But all I know is I want to do something worthwhile like helping people out in everything. It maybe like counseling or just helping them find a job or just console them when they are facing difficult times. Moral support is something everybody needs. Money is not all that important. People may be loaded with cash but when it comes to support its zero,  nix ! Bam!! That is where it hurts the most!Money definitely cannot buy happiness and even if it can get the happiness it is only short-lived. People need to open themselves to people whom they trust or maybe strangers (as in doctors, counselors) so that they may avoid feeling conscious. It is amazing how these therapies, psychiatrists and counselors have increased and that people do go to them. One way of feeling better is to write your thoughts and feelings in a diary or being in a computer-oriented world maybe in a word document in your laptop! I stick to the old-fashioned diary writing. It fills me with excitement to read what I have written and I get to  know when I have changed and in which ways I have changed. It broadens my perspectives and allows me to rectify myself . There  are numerous advantages in keeping a diary and it is for those people who prefer to keep their feeling to themselves rather than go to the counselors . I want to prevent the number of suicides committed. Personally I feel that people who commit suicides are not cowards , they are just not used to facing the truth and that it would really help them to keep a diary, if they feel that it is embarrassing to tell others. I want to spread this and want people to come in contact with themselves and not fear for others. I want to decrease the percentage of suicides and want to help decrease the crime rate which is yet another story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/feeds/8069905943889063421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/310965133198788552/8069905943889063421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/8069905943889063421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310965133198788552/posts/default/8069905943889063421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepthicauligi.blogspot.com/2009/09/randomly-random.html' title='Randomly Random!!'/><author><name>Cauligi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713139077888137946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOxfNgLFAWZ1RDD6KSnqKLakrDESzUrvOUYrH6KiHgGq-FKutoIgfBc3Oz9Z7MqVaioSHmBSHq8JZY-YyZc_Bq2F3BcdqX9hn1RhBX9Vsp-epu9AuZc7AbDlr11LAElU/s220/DSC_0211.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMbqq5Dx9Ol0yvh6sJqkIJJyPag12kPDPJmwXv0D93IpELe4k6zRZNiO0p9uo-Fuk96GBj4Lzbvzg_IblxZb0xXBSqvJRq24vpHwzYy-aA9N5cGkpA_pUr119jWwmA-6Jp0BdElmj5Sc/s72-c/P9050157.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310965133198788552.post-4135525425331324354</id><published>2009-04-30T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:26:07.910-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun"/><title type='text'>Ah! the flakiness of our beloved English language!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I Just received this forward, and I thought I might share this with you all. This is the most hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; poem I have ever read! You should read it to get a few laughs! It is always contested that English language is weird and downright meaningless and yet it is the most common and universally accepted language. There is something about this language which  pulls attention towards itself . It may be insane , it may be wacky but it still is the most desired and most happening language in the world! So lets read this crazy poem about the equally crazy yet august language! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;There  is no egg in eggplant, nor ham in hamburger; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;neither apple nor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;pine in pineapple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;English muffins weren&#39;t invented in England or French fries in France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;which aren&#39;t sweet, are meat.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We take English for granted.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;But if we explore its paradoxes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;we find that quicksand is not quick but can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; work slowly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;boxing rings are not round but square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And why is it that writers write but fingers don&#39;t fing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;grocers don&#39;t groce and hammers don&#39;t ham?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If the plural of tooth is teeth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;why isn&#39;t the plural of booth, beeth?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;One goose, 2 geese.  So one moose,2 meese?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;One index, 2 indices?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Doesn&#39;t it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;then what do you call it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;If teachers taught, why didn&#39;t preachers praught?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I think all the English speakers should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Ship by truck and send cargo by ship?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Have noses that run and feet that smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;You have to marvel at the unique lunacy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;an alarm goes off by going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;English was invented by people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race, which, of course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;is not a race at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;but when the lights are out, they are invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: center;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; 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