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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I wanted to write about my pets in this blog but never got around to it...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That was one of my upcoming posts but something fantabulous happened today that the post had to wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well long story short... PR &amp;amp; I wanted to keep a pet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dog - adorable but High maintenance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cat - &amp;nbsp;Not a Dog!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So we finally decided to experiment on Guinea Pigs. No Pun&amp;nbsp;Intended!! &amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Today when we woke up, we had a big surprise in a small package and Voila!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isn't this the most adorable thing on planet earth??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And then I went crazy taking pics of this muffin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Went all Kung-Fu Piggy on me when it came to food!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Certainly not camera shy!! Gets that from PR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;First of all, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I hope all of you had a wonderful new year. I'm not going to apologize or give a reason for not updating my blog. Let's just say that I have taken a new year resolution to update my blog regularly and I failed miserably in the first 15 days of this year!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For those of you who know me and people who have read my blog will know that i'm fanatic about the color &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PURPLE!!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have been wanting to get a purple phone for a long time but none of the companies had come out with a purple phone or the ones that were there were quite blah. Mind you, I'm talking about last year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;One day PR told me about this phone and it was love at first sight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The only gripe was that it &amp;nbsp;was a blackberry and for those who have read &lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-i-lost-and-found-my-cell-phone.html" target="_blank"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; of mine, you would know that I swore that I would never buy a blackberry like never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After contemplating about the phone for months, yes &lt;b&gt;months!!, &lt;/b&gt;I was secretly hoping nokia or samsung would come out with a purple phone, I caved in and bought it. It was one of the happiest days of 2011!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I became one of the Blackberry Boys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This was a brilliant ad and I love the expression on the suit boys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A couple of weeks after I bought the phone and still basking in its glory, I was in the elevator with one of the neighbor's kid, who's probably in the 5th grade and was having the white version of my phone. Our conversation went something like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;KID: Aunty.. actually... (&lt;i&gt;stops becuz i'm nearly hyperventilating)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;KID: Ok &amp;nbsp;Didi(&lt;i&gt;eyes rolling!!!) &lt;/i&gt;This was a bday gift from my parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This kid was busy updating his Facebook status. He actually had the blackberry service activated. I was flabbergasted. I mean what has the world come to! Kids using business phones!! Crazy!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can always learn and keep my Purpleberry as a backup!! What do you say PR??!!??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well this post is not about a review for a movie.. This post is all about how in our family, we used to judge whether a movie would be a good one or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The judge for that is our dad and No its not based on his opinion or view on the movie. Its based on when he falls asleep during the movie. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The last movie I saw with my dad was Zindagi Na Milegi Doobara, which by the way is a brilliant kick ass movie. I was watching it on TV today and thought of jotting this post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For those of you, who have read &lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/bombs-on-plane.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post of mine would know that my dad could fall asleep in a blink of an eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I remember going for Tashan with Dad and my siblings. My dad fell asleep during the opening credits itself and my sis was like, 'Let's just leave now, the movie is gona be terrible.. Papa's already fallen asleep...' I was like, 'The movie couldn't be that bad. Let's just sit through it...' Boy!! Was I so wrong!! That movie was the mother of terrible movies..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After that we had gone for the movie 'Blue' and Papa fell asleep in the first 10 mins and we knew we had to make a run for it before killing further brain cells and which is what we did..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For Zindagi Na Milegi Doobara, Papa fell asleep in btw for 10 mins and was awake for the rest of the movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The best bit is, he really is interested in watching movie but can't help himself from falling asleep. When a new movie releases, he'll run around and get tickets booked for first day first show. I remember seeing Dhoom 2 first day first show. My mom,sis and I were the only women in the theater. Rest were all college and school boys, who had bunked to watch the movie. They were howling and whistling throughout the movie, to the point we couldn't hear the dialogues at all and Papa managed to fall asleep right at the Bipasha Basu bikini scene, the only man who could have done that.. &amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Pics Courtesy of Google..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lOGXLaCnhFfhXc9Zk-ik60cdOf0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lOGXLaCnhFfhXc9Zk-ik60cdOf0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So the other day, PR and I were on our way back from work. PR when he married me also got another title along with husband,my designated chauffeur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We were generally catching up on each others day when we hear music, besides the radio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;i&gt;in his very sophisticated voice&lt;/i&gt;): Sonia, I think your phone is ringing&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Its not my phone cuz that is not my ringtone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;PR:&lt;/b&gt; Its not my ringtone either. Maybe you switched on your music player by mistake. You know how you never lock your phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;ME:&lt;/b&gt; I don't have this so called song on my music list either (&lt;i&gt;At this point, we still had not figured out what the song was)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Finally PR finally decides to take his phone out and it was his phone that was ringing. The caller was his friend, Akshay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Let me give a brief intro of Akshay to you guys.. PR met Akshay in hindi tuition way back in school and they became friends over discussions on a couple of aesthetic(according to them) adult magazines. They have been friends ever since..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Whenever we used to meet up, there was a lot of bromance from Akshay's side but PR never reciprocated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Case in point are the pics below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This pic was taken 3 years ago. You can see PR totally fending off Akshay's advances. And then there's me who's got a confused look as to 'Am I coming in between these two??'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aO1Y4QMsQ-c/ThU21EDMqyI/AAAAAAAABPE/78Po3CHkcGI/s1600/18071_410746480540_656585540_10664921_2964576_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aO1Y4QMsQ-c/ThU21EDMqyI/AAAAAAAABPE/78Po3CHkcGI/s400/18071_410746480540_656585540_10664921_2964576_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This pic was taken in our wedding after party. I have no words. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Coming back to the ringtone, by this time I had figured out the song. It was 'Bring me to life' by Evanescence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;ME:&lt;/b&gt; You have a special ringtone for Akshay??!!??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;No. I do not. I don't know how this happened. I only have a ringtone for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;What is the ringtone for me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;mumbles gibberish)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; I'd rather not say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Why not? I'm gonna call you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I call and I hear an alarming noise with someone shouting '&lt;strike&gt;Incoming &lt;/strike&gt;WARNING!! WARNING!! Its the WIFE!!' with whole bunch of sounds.&amp;nbsp; See ppl, this is what I'm married too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;For those who have not heard 'Bring me to life', the chorus goes something like 'Wake me up inside, call my name and save me from the dark, Bring me to life, frozen inside without your touch Without your love, darling only you are the life among the dead'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Akshay gets that and all I get is a warning message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PR - I'm quitting cleaning up after you.. Next time get Akshay to do your laundry, iron your clothes and cook your food.. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0Bp7LVexSj29q67inTE_S3gtd8Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0Bp7LVexSj29q67inTE_S3gtd8Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0Bp7LVexSj29q67inTE_S3gtd8Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0Bp7LVexSj29q67inTE_S3gtd8Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naF6-qFZO-Q/TWeBEtsQifI/AAAAAAAABOA/AAV7M2UHlCs/s1600/ksmn2143l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naF6-qFZO-Q/TWeBEtsQifI/AAAAAAAABOA/AAV7M2UHlCs/s320/ksmn2143l.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: transparent; color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="internal-source-marker_0.41877660620957613" style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I was reading Scott Adam’s blog &amp;nbsp;post about a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilbert.com/blog/entry/better_husband_app/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+typepad/ihdT+(Dilbert+Blog)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Better Husband App&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; which is hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: transparent; color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I decided to share this post with PR and a bunch of my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;This is how our email conversation goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I know I should logically be offended by this but I do think the idea is a good one... Hear me out... Granted most guys (myself included) would not take advice from a person and would never get a self-help book; However we would gladly install the 'better husband app' simply because its an app and installing apps is cool (personally installed hundreds over the years) ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Now that we have established the market potential lets look at some of the possible functionality ... The auto prefix text to sms option mentioned below is a good start however this only scratches the surface ... The app could randomly select tasks (from a pre-programmed list) for the 'husband (a.k.a victim)' to do such as laundry; grocery shopping; take wife out shopping etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The app could also pull your location data and cross reference that with the wife's (a.k.a. master) list of favorite stores or bakeries and scan through her online wish-list subsequently alerting the husband of a potential purchase decision. This will not only earn him brownie points with the wife for the 'apparent' spontaneous gift but also earn him points which he can then redeem at a lingerie channel partner .. coz lets face it, lingerie is a gift for both partners ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;(this is also an interesting way for the app developers to earn revenue .. through location based services i.e. pushing alerts to the husband to buy items with registered vendors. Thus was when a purchase is made based on the app's recommendations then the developer gets a small cut from the vendor.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Next feature would be to sync with the wife's wishlist of must watch movies and check with local cinemas and TV guides to search for a match. Once a match is found it would alert the husband of the match and allow for a one-click booking (for two tickets only) from the smartphone itself. Here again the online ticket vendor will provide a small cut to the app developer so another revenue stream is created. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Another easy feature to implement is the syncing with calender to remember all important dates such as birthdays of wife/ her family and friends (but not the good looking ones), the birthdays and names of her family's pets, etc .. The app could also check with their wishlists and suggest gifting options (once again from registered retailers).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;An important feature the app should enable is the ''call wife randomly and say nice things" option. These calls will be initiated at random times and husband will earn app-points for each call made. These points can be redeemed for discounts from the telecom operator (again a cut of which will feed back to the developer). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The app could also sync with your facebook profile and automatically push your relation status with every female friend request you send/receive (just saying).. It could also sync with your picasa and facebook albums and randomly select a photo of both husband and wife together and put that up as profile photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;As I am at work and as the name suggests, need to actually do some ... I am forced to end this email here. Guys dont be discouraged, I will soon come up with an idea for a similar app called the better girlfriend/wife app so watch this space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Abi, interested in codifying this idea? I'm sure we can get some venture funding :) &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #a64d79; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Did I mention that PR is a tech geek and would take a moment if he was asked to choose between me and his android phone and stick to the phone!! I sometimes think he married me to take care of him but his loyalty and devotion is towards his gadgets..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVEMEjEX2IM/TWeBFIAd27I/AAAAAAAABOE/rIUmE9AdWQU/s1600/lam-perfect-husband.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVEMEjEX2IM/TWeBFIAd27I/AAAAAAAABOE/rIUmE9AdWQU/s320/lam-perfect-husband.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Abi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;:D .. well Sonia is the Resident java expert. &amp;nbsp;She is the only one qualified to do this. I can port it into c# for apple once its done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;PR: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Cool, so Sonia ... let us know your thoughts on the feasibility of coding this beast ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Nina: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I'll test the app for free once its ready. sonia girl, get started for the good of humankind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Abi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;So let me get this straight, You want ur wife to write wat I assume will be atleast a COUPLE THOUSAND lines of code, to make you a better husband, and if it is a hit, Rich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;won't it be easier for her to throw tantrums :P .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;it might not be automated, but she'll at least get what she wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #a64d79; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1000 pts to Abi for this idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Kay: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;OUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;ME: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I'm sticking to Abi's suggested method. so much easier and less of coding... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Lot more emotional attyachar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Abi: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Actually I meant to say Use her womanly Charm ... :P but watever works ... :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #a64d79; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;-10,000 pts for the last bit of this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Nina: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But no one will get rich that way!!! Sonia u can still use emotional attyachar but u'll also be rich!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;ME: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Since all of you are very keen on me building this app, I'll do it but only on one condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;PR, I'll be requiring your Android phone up front for testing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;What do u say???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Nina : &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;On prithvi's behalf I say.... Deal!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;PR: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Err .. My phone ... Err ... Well ... Ahmm ... we dont really need the money .. i think i'll stick to your tantrums ... i mean Womanly charm !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #999999; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Hang on .. you can start on Symbian.. No wait that's dead .. ok lets get you an ipod touch ... you can test it out on that ... or even an android emulator that we can run on the PC... There's no reason to harm my poor defenseless phone now is there !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Happy Weekend Ppls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: I thought it was the other way around. Isnt Reebok bigger compared to Adidas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: Nope. Can’t believe they didnt take my consentment in the takeover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: What is consentment? There is consent and then there is consignment. What are you talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: I’m talking about consenment. you know to take permission from a person for e.g. me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: There is no such word as consenment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: There is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: Thank god you have Mal (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;my mother tongue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt; to fall back on when English fails you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: Uh-Huh!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: So what is the word in Mal for Consentment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt; in deep thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: atleast tell me what is permission in mal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: It is at the tip of my tongue. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: FAIL!! EPIC FAIL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: ok smartass. How many languages do you know other than English?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PR&lt;/b&gt;: Well I only know English and know it well, unlike some people who know bits and pieces of &amp;nbsp;some languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: red; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;: :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;So after the above conversation, I have decided to proclaim to the world, the word I have invented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consentment - to get permission from Sonia..&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;So all of you have my consentment to use this word. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-8662347592758706393?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/8662347592758706393/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2011/02/word-of-day-consentment.html#comment-form" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8662347592758706393?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8662347592758706393?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2011/02/word-of-day-consentment.html" title="Word of the day : Consentment" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MJStpqmgnX8/TWM2crHv_EI/AAAAAAAABNs/IXrp1MjE2V0/s72-c/randomrandomrandom.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MDQ3cyeCp7ImA9Wx5bEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-7884376849416102612</id><published>2010-10-26T19:24:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:27:52.990+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-26T19:27:52.990+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="places" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><title>Guess Who's Back</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M2WbBLhDXZx0AUnZOsZaAs9DPjo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M2WbBLhDXZx0AUnZOsZaAs9DPjo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Guess Who's Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Back Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sonia's Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;With her Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Guess Who's Back, Guess Who's Back, Guess Who's Back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hey ppls... How u been? I know I know I have neglected my blog and the blogging world for months. I had a lot of people emailing me asking whether I have disappeared from the face of the earth and a certain person threating me to update my blog otherwise she'll hunt me down. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbVmmWp-JI/AAAAAAAABKk/8bpY27friAE/s1600/back+to+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbVmmWp-JI/AAAAAAAABKk/8bpY27friAE/s400/back+to+blog.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;First of all, I'm touched by all the concern, love and anger for my blog. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Secondly, I have shifted base from South India all the way to the capital of India, well not exactly the capital, you can say very close proximity to it. Its Gurgaon. I was super super excited cuz when I read up about the place I found that they have the largest number of malls in India, close to 40 I think. How cool is that? It&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;was like I was being called back to the mother ship. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;All my weekends were taken care of just by visiting one mall per day. :x PR wasn't looking forward to the retail overdose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its been a crazy couple of months with shifting base, finding an apartment, setting up the house,me being jobless, then working and then back to being jobless. Don't ask.. Its a long story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To make a long story short I'm currently a temporary house wife.But I have not become the typical house wife who watches all soap operas and stuff. Not yet!! :P I have not yet reached that stage yet and hoping not to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbX3xK9tkI/AAAAAAAABKo/oyciNZqdI7c/s1600/soap+opera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbX3xK9tkI/AAAAAAAABKo/oyciNZqdI7c/s400/soap+opera.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And yes I do miss Chennai. I miss all my friends. I especially miss the south indian food. I want to go to murugan idli shop, have idli with their awesome chutneys and sambar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbaTtk8kZI/AAAAAAAABKs/sj1YWngOlNA/s1600/murugan+idli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbaTtk8kZI/AAAAAAAABKs/sj1YWngOlNA/s400/murugan+idli.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Don't even get me started on the madras filter coffee.. Sigh!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbatNFj34I/AAAAAAAABKw/4KSzYr0xXyw/s1600/GoodOldFilterCoffee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbatNFj34I/AAAAAAAABKw/4KSzYr0xXyw/s320/GoodOldFilterCoffee.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ok i'm stopping now.. I'm becoming very nostalgic.. Don't get me wrong, I am liking Gurgaon but I'm sorry to say but they don't have a good south Indian restaurant. At least not that I know of...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just realized what a big foodie I am.. 8 yrs in Chennai and the food is what i miss the most. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pics courtesy of Google&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-7884376849416102612?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/7884376849416102612/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-whos-back.html#comment-form" title="16 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/7884376849416102612?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/7884376849416102612?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-whos-back.html" title="Guess Who's Back" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/TMbVmmWp-JI/AAAAAAAABKk/8bpY27friAE/s72-c/back+to+blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EDRH8_fyp7ImA9WxFRGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-8664641441108448454</id><published>2010-05-03T12:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:57:55.147+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-03T12:57:55.147+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Incident" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shoes..." /><title>An Auto Ride</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b73G7NKG7czmiMKiNkI5WOsPtXQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b73G7NKG7czmiMKiNkI5WOsPtXQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b73G7NKG7czmiMKiNkI5WOsPtXQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b73G7NKG7czmiMKiNkI5WOsPtXQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The other day I left work early, took a metro train, got down at the nearest station to home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I could have walked home from there but me being the lazy bum decided to take an auto. I got into an auto where initially the driver wanted to charge me 40 bucks for a 10 buck ride. I bargained. He cribbed. Finally brought it down to 20 bucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Half way through the ride, he suddenly stops the vehicle, gets out to pick up something from the middle of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;He comes up to me with something that looks like a bunch of TNT sticks. I kid you not!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD(Auto Driver):‘&lt;/strong&gt;Madam, I think it’s a bomb!!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME (in my mind):&lt;/strong&gt; ‘Why the freaking beeeep are you bringing it to me you psycho!?’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Please keep it away from me, whatever the hell it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;AD starts to prod and pluck on the contraption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I start to hyperventilate. I calm myself by thinking of shoes especially Jimmy Choos. Then I realize I might die right now and would never own a pair of Jimmy Choos ever in my life. I start to hyperventilate again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AD:&lt;/strong&gt; Who do you think they are trying to kill? There are no politicians or movie stars living in this area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Do we really have to have this conversation? Does it matter who they want to kill? I mean REALLY is this relevant? I don’t want to die you moron. Throw … No No I mean gently place the so-called bomb on the sidewalks and drop me home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;What the dimwit did next was beyond my imagination. He shouts ‘Kabooom!’ and throws it to the sidewalk. I’m not making this shit up. He actually did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S955RdYKB2I/AAAAAAAABJM/CZaUBR5DZ1A/s1600/kaboom.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S955RdYKB2I/AAAAAAAABJM/CZaUBR5DZ1A/s400/kaboom.gif" tt="true" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I started to scream and on seeing me he also started to scream. I saw my entire life flash before my eyes. People from the nearby houses came out to see what the commotion was. Then we stopped to scream and realized nothing happened and that we are still alive and kicking. AD looked stupid and I was super pissed at him for making me look like a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I told him to get his sorry ass back in the auto and drop me to my destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-8664641441108448454?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/8664641441108448454/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/05/auto-ride.html#comment-form" title="21 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8664641441108448454?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8664641441108448454?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/05/auto-ride.html" title="An Auto Ride" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S955NRhff7I/AAAAAAAABJE/jcK1-D7g85I/s72-c/tnt.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08AQn45fyp7ImA9WxFSGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-4915722744498571058</id><published>2010-04-21T14:10:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:54:03.027+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-21T14:54:03.027+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Incident" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quotes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weird" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PR" /><title>Another ‘Un-Eventful’ Start to my Day</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YjcJnjzGScvVRB14HVS7_jY2cjg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YjcJnjzGScvVRB14HVS7_jY2cjg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:50 AM – Alarm rings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: Sigh!!! Babbby I don’t want to go to work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: &lt;em&gt;Mumbles grumbles and turns to the other side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:55 AM&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S864wfVRwUI/AAAAAAAABIw/ck92JIV_XCc/s1600/Godzilla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S864wfVRwUI/AAAAAAAABIw/ck92JIV_XCc/s320/Godzilla.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: PR is Godzilla a dinosaur ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: Godzilla is a mutant reptile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: Oh ok. I think he’s on the next street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: If you don’t want to go to work don’t go but you can’t use Godzilla as a reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: Sigh!! (&lt;em&gt;whining like a child&lt;/em&gt;) Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:00 AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR gets an SMS which says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;' Calmness is not a weakness but strength. Be calm! '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: Someone beep beep beep sends me an SMS at 7 Beep AM, wakes me up to tell me to be calm. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:05 AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: I had a weird dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: mumbles gibberish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: I was married to A ( A&lt;em&gt; was this mutual friend of ours who had a crush on me and vice versa. PR just about tolerated A.&lt;/em&gt; ) We were on a boat. A couple of friends including you were also there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: Hmmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860tIxom-I/AAAAAAAABIg/3qBt70UskSw/s1600/tsunami.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860tIxom-I/AAAAAAAABIg/3qBt70UskSw/s320/tsunami.jpg" width="225" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: Then there was this 30 foot wave, like a tsunami, came crashing on our boat. After it hit instead of searching for A, I went searching for you. I held on to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: Practically speaking if a 30 foot wave hit a boat, none of us would survive, we would all drown and die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S866kubOZaI/AAAAAAAABI4/SDWOtZrPraQ/s1600/cheshire-cat-purple-zipper-wallet-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S866kubOZaI/AAAAAAAABI4/SDWOtZrPraQ/s200/cheshire-cat-purple-zipper-wallet-3.jpg" width="194" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: yeah whatever… Ya then the dream drastically shifts to this shop where I see this awesome purple wallet and A buys the wallet for himself. That’s when I regretted marrying him cuz if it were you, you would have definitely got it for me. I’m so glad I married you instead of that purple-wallet-buying-for-himself-moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR: Buhahahahahaha… That dream is so typical you for the fact that there was shopping and the color purple involved. I’m glad I am married to the purple-wallet-30-foot-tsunami-dreamer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ME: :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:14 AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I had stared at the walls for a good 5 minutes before I notice a thick line on one of the walls next to the balcony. It looked like as if PR has splattered ketchup on our newly painted walls. (&lt;em&gt;If anything goes wrong, I like to pin-point it on PR. It always is.&lt;/em&gt;) I looked closer to see it was a trail of red ants moving their queens (&lt;em&gt;yes 3 of them&lt;/em&gt;) into our room to start their colony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860p6SH7xI/AAAAAAAABIY/lwi4529zdns/s1600/Ants.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860p6SH7xI/AAAAAAAABIY/lwi4529zdns/s400/Ants.png" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The audacity of them to relocate to our room and that too without our permission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860n0xMSVI/AAAAAAAABIQ/PoynfuE2Ofc/s1600/Ant+Hill.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S860n0xMSVI/AAAAAAAABIQ/PoynfuE2Ofc/s400/Ant+Hill.gif" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I’m sad to inform that an entire colony of ants were killed during the writing of this post. If I have any PETA followers, I’m really sorry but we had no other option and they were swarming us from all directions. We panicked!! (Notice the fact that I used ‘We’ not ‘I’ cuz if I’m coming down I’m brining PR along with me :) ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Images courtesy of Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-4915722744498571058?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/4915722744498571058/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-un-eventful-start-to-my-day.html#comment-form" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/4915722744498571058?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/4915722744498571058?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-un-eventful-start-to-my-day.html" title="Another ‘Un-Eventful’ Start to my Day" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S864wfVRwUI/AAAAAAAABIw/ck92JIV_XCc/s72-c/Godzilla.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcDQ3kzeSp7ImA9WxFSE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-5932685007549359031</id><published>2010-04-16T10:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:31:12.781+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-16T10:31:12.781+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="addiction" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV shows" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>TV Show Addict</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lsPM9fA-Cayl0CT3Bmo178BSDjw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lsPM9fA-Cayl0CT3Bmo178BSDjw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lsPM9fA-Cayl0CT3Bmo178BSDjw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lsPM9fA-Cayl0CT3Bmo178BSDjw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been meaning to write about my Pondy trip and about the goodies that I bought or got recently but I have been addicted to watching TV shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fuP7CArWI/AAAAAAAABHw/1AD-KQVu7-g/s1600/scrubs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fuP7CArWI/AAAAAAAABHw/1AD-KQVu7-g/s320/scrubs.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It all started with Scrubs. I’m totally in love with that show. Turk &amp;amp; Carla sometimes remind me of PR &amp;amp; moi. My favorite character is Dr Perry Cox. He is HILARIOUS. This is the only tv show that PR &amp;amp; I watch together. We are on Season 7 now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8ft6XIRadI/AAAAAAAABHo/M9iA_Z1Bo10/s1600/key_art_10_things_i_hate_about_you+tv+series.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8ft6XIRadI/AAAAAAAABHo/M9iA_Z1Bo10/s320/key_art_10_things_i_hate_about_you+tv+series.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got Ten Things I Hate About you. I loved the movie and thought the series would be equally funny. I watched it and realized that I’m no longer a teenager and the show does not appeal to me. I still ended up watching the entire season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8ft1f4rJLI/AAAAAAAABHg/SwuoDvVFeVQ/s1600/glee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8ft1f4rJLI/AAAAAAAABHg/SwuoDvVFeVQ/s320/glee.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I moved on to Glee – another teenage musical series. I don’t care much for the series as such but I loved their renditions of some of the songs. My top favs are Rehab and Golddigger. In fact I like them better than the original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fs-AyIy1I/AAAAAAAABHY/FPc_hj5AJyk/s1600/Desperate-Housewives.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fs-AyIy1I/AAAAAAAABHY/FPc_hj5AJyk/s320/Desperate-Housewives.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got hooked on to Desperate Housewives. I know I know what you guys are thinking of me. You have stooped too low. I enjoyed the first season. It was interesting. PR would watch if Eva Longoria is there and scantily dressed, which she is most of the time. MB called me up one day while I was watching this show and asked me what I’m doing. When I told him he couldn’t stop laughing for a good whole 5 minutes. He just went ‘Oh Sonia, Sonia Sonia!!’ He was like just because you got married you don’t have to start watching the show to get pointers on how to cheat on PR. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fs0Ah4rTI/AAAAAAAABHQ/GGHakxWWK5w/s1600/greysanatomyseason4wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fs0Ah4rTI/AAAAAAAABHQ/GGHakxWWK5w/s320/greysanatomyseason4wall.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got hooked on to Grey’s Anatomy last week and finished the first season. I am going through a phase for medical drama series. I have put House MD for download last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fsxqA9LDI/AAAAAAAABHI/R0pd73n8SJU/s1600/house_pills.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fsxqA9LDI/AAAAAAAABHI/R0pd73n8SJU/s320/house_pills.jpg" width="222" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have not watched a television show continuously for the past ten years cuz I was in a hostel or PG most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When I was at home I was addicted to them. I used to religiously watch the X-Files, Small Wonder, Charles in Charge, Full House, Law &amp;amp; Order, Remington Steel (Sigh!! Pierce Brosnan!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It was to the point that if we had to go out as a family I had to be told in advance so I can decide the time and day according to my TV shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fsB9kJCYI/AAAAAAAABHA/pU88gWioMTI/s1600/B%26B_400x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S8fsB9kJCYI/AAAAAAAABHA/pU88gWioMTI/s320/B%26B_400x600.jpg" width="212" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I remember watching Bold &amp;amp; The Beautiful when I was in 1st grade with my dad. Before you guys get the wrong idea, we were living in Dubai and we used to watch the show in the regional channel way before the Star channels came. This is an Arab country so they don’t even show a kissing scene even if it’s on the cheek so the entire time we watched B&amp;amp;B there was no adult content. It was like watching an Indian TV series. Once Star World came and they started telecasting B&amp;amp;B and we saw what the actual series was about, my dad forbade me to watch it. So the entire time we saw B&amp;amp;B, it was like having a lollypop with the wrapper on. We never got to taste the juicy bits!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok Peoples!! The first episode of House MD is done. Me going to watch. Catch you later Alligators!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(I know the last bit was cheesy but couldn’t help it. I know you all still like me or do you??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_aCN0erXtHg6rtzXGvyakk6RiOg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_aCN0erXtHg6rtzXGvyakk6RiOg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I went to Pondicherry, the quaint little french colony for Easter holiday(it cant be called a holiday when its only 3 days but I had a superb time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Belated Easter Wishes Ppls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Another post will be coming up shortly about the trip but I had to had to spread the word to all Chocoholics about Choco-La . I had read about the place in Femina magazine and as well as in the Hindu newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Choco-La is every Chocoholics heaven. They have chocolates in every flavor, shapes and sizes. They had chocolate honey combs and even a chocolate lollypop. What more can one ask for??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wQmAvQ8AI/AAAAAAAABG4/VebXY8N5qjg/s1600/DSCF1237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wQmAvQ8AI/AAAAAAAABG4/VebXY8N5qjg/s320/DSCF1237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We went there on Easter Sunday and they had Easter bunnies and eggs They were the cutest. The Easter eggs were made of chocolate and not cake icing which is what I have always found in India. The egg also had a variety of chocolates unlike the éclairs and candies that the usual eggs contain. Again I’m talking in terms of the Easter eggs I have tried in India. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wP2opka0I/AAAAAAAABGw/AeRYkyLM2qo/s1600/DSCF1232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wP2opka0I/AAAAAAAABGw/AeRYkyLM2qo/s320/DSCF1232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The Easter bunnies&amp;nbsp;are so Cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had something which I have never had called Chocolate pakodas. It was yum as it was an amalgamation of nuts and chocolate (what more could I ask! Bliss Pure Bliss!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We went there before lunch so had a couple of pakodas as starters before heading out for lunch. I had to drag PR out of the shop by his ears. We went to a restaurant just opposite the place and walked back to Choco-La like Chocostein’s (We did the Frankenstein walk!! I know so juvenile !!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wNcsVlRdI/AAAAAAAABGQ/DybcTL07mFA/s1600/DSCF1235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wNcsVlRdI/AAAAAAAABGQ/DybcTL07mFA/s320/DSCF1235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;54 Degree Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We tried something called 54 degree chocolate(an in-house special)&amp;nbsp;which is hot chocolate and we dip in cubes of chocolate in it and have. They had a chocolate spoon. Imagine eating the spoon at the end of your meal. It was so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wNsztERrI/AAAAAAAABGY/Awhz6zNp-Do/s1600/DSCF1249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wNsztERrI/AAAAAAAABGY/Awhz6zNp-Do/s320/DSCF1249.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;PR enjoying the drink. What U guys think of his nail color? Me like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So guys if you ever plan to visit Pondicherry, do drop in to Choco-La. It is a must for all Chocoholics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wO0guvUYI/AAAAAAAABGo/KeeOdp-_8Zs/s1600/DSCF1231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wO0guvUYI/AAAAAAAABGo/KeeOdp-_8Zs/s320/DSCF1231.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The spoons on the top left corner. Yum!! Me want now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We met the owner of Choco-La and he said there are plans of opening one outlet in Chennai. I’m keeping fingers crossed. &lt;br /&gt;
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The address is Choco-La Boutique, 319, Mission Street, Pondicherry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wOMwXEjII/AAAAAAAABGg/IGqR0dspxBc/s1600/DSCF1233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wOMwXEjII/AAAAAAAABGg/IGqR0dspxBc/s320/DSCF1233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;So True So True!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For all those who read my previous post &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;Sickety Sick&lt;/a&gt;, I know I know, I was not supposed to have all of this cuz I’m recovering. Hello I was on a holiday so I decide to listen to my stomach instead of the doc. Don’t judge me. You weren’t there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I’m fine thank you by the way. I think the chocolate therapy helped my stomach a lot!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-3071559458689654198?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/3071559458689654198/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/choco-la.html#comment-form" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3071559458689654198?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3071559458689654198?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/choco-la.html" title="Choco - La" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7wQmAvQ8AI/AAAAAAAABG4/VebXY8N5qjg/s72-c/DSCF1237.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MNQH8zfyp7ImA9WxFTEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-8781661050544199664</id><published>2010-04-01T11:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:28:11.187+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-01T11:28:11.187+05:30</app:edited><title>Sickety Sick</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PEAaIys3_QBxMOVo7rrg05nXP5E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PEAaIys3_QBxMOVo7rrg05nXP5E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;March was not good for me – health wise. I have been falling sick on and off throughout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7QzN9xzg2I/AAAAAAAABFw/oopwV0cR0qQ/s1600/nausea_smiley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7QzN9xzg2I/AAAAAAAABFw/oopwV0cR0qQ/s320/nausea_smiley.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It all started on a the wee early hours of a peaceful Saturday morning wherein I suddenly jumped up off the bed, ran to the bathroom and vomited my guts out. From then on it was a nonstop show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PR would rather have his nails pulled out than watch someone vomit so basically he sat on the bed and told me that I will be fine and will get through it and would gently ask me to close the bathroom door when I throw up cuz he didn’t even want to hear it. This is the man who promised me at the altar that he would stand by me in sickness and health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I happened to tell people about me being sick and everyone’s like ‘Any good news??’ For those of you who are not familiar with the term “Good News”. The definition is that when a couple gets married, there are not to waste any time, the man has to sow his seed and the woman has to start up her baby making machine and spit one out of her uterus ASAP. If I had the power to throw up whenever I want, I would have done projectile vomiting on all those people waiting for the “Good News”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got better and fell sick again in the middle of the month. I never went and saw the doc cuz I thought it was just a case of mild food poisoning and that I had to watch what I’m eating. Lately I feel very uncomfortable every time I eat something so PR finally dragged me to the doc. He’s given me antibiotics and I can’t eat the following – milk, citrus fruits, spicy food, oily food, no junk, no outside food. I can have steamed or boiled veggies, string hoppers or steamed rice cake aka idli. I’m the kinda person who lives to eat. This is torture pure torture. I can’t handle it. I’m day dreaming of food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=0755335872&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The fact that I'm reading a book called 'The Chocolate Lover's diet' does not help either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7Q0ptIlwwI/AAAAAAAABGI/NDdCZ24oemE/s1600/chocolates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7Q0ptIlwwI/AAAAAAAABGI/NDdCZ24oemE/s200/chocolates.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I want this too people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok I really need help. I think i'm gona die if i don't eat any of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-8781661050544199664?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/8781661050544199664/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/sickety-sick.html#comment-form" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8781661050544199664?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/8781661050544199664?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/04/sickety-sick.html" title="Sickety Sick" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S7QzN9xzg2I/AAAAAAAABFw/oopwV0cR0qQ/s72-c/nausea_smiley.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQFRng8fSp7ImA9WxBaFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-2929364573993604701</id><published>2010-03-25T12:20:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:01:57.675+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-25T13:01:57.675+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bloggers meet" /><title>Blogger’s Meet</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oK5xNqXkuNF7dNB0uvTTefY0fDg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oK5xNqXkuNF7dNB0uvTTefY0fDg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Chennai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiblogger.in/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indibloggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; decided to have a meet up and I was one of the first to register for the meet. I wanted to meet fellow bloggers, people whose blog I follow and also my followers. I was looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the day of the meet, I tried on various outfits from salwars (too auntyish) to shirts &amp;amp; trousers (too officy)to dress(too partyish) to the point where PR was like ‘Are you going for a meet or on a date?’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted to look approachable and breezy but not too breezy. So I decided to stick to jeans and a red &amp;amp;white polka dot top with matching red &amp;amp; white polka dot sandals (some ppl at the meet actually did notice the matching footwear. I’m touched! :) ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the way to the meet, I met a friend and he was like ‘ What’s with the Santa Claus outfit?’ I was like ‘Great! I look Santaish instead of breezy!’ I gave the stare of death to PR for not pointing this out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once I reached the place and am waiting in the registration, I decide to introduce myself to the person in front of me. In my mind I was like ‘Sonia be breezy!!’ Our conversation goes like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME: hey I’m Sonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PIFOM(Person In Front Of Me): Hey I’m Akshay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akshay: What do you blog about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME: Oh! Random stuff. In fact my blog’s called Random Thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akshay: Hmm.. Random Thoughts. Are you Sonia Sunny Thomas? I think I have visited your blog and commented on one of your posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME: Oh is it? Which post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akshay: I’m the grammar Nazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME: (&lt;em&gt;Stare of Death&lt;/em&gt;) Reaaaly.. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you in person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Akshay or GN had send the below comments on my post ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/weird-advice-from-random-dude.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weird Advice from Random dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S6sIW4D0QMI/AAAAAAAABFg/B7Ovzpb4aOU/s1600/GN_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452460962960654530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S6sIW4D0QMI/AAAAAAAABFg/B7Ovzpb4aOU/s320/GN_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S6sIh44I-aI/AAAAAAAABFo/5bC5hEBh41s/s1600/GN_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452461152158677410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S6sIh44I-aI/AAAAAAAABFo/5bC5hEBh41s/s320/GN_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He’s not a bad person ppls. Don’t throw stones at him.. He’s a good guy and fun person to hang around with. He apparently, according to his work mates, was so sick that he couldn’t get out of bed. He did all of this to attend the bloggers meet. All this our genius announces it out on National TV. What’s the bet that he still has his job? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a ‘30secs of fame ‘ concept where each blogger got 30secs to talk about their blog. After that we went around interacting with each other. I met entrepreneurs, environmentalists, tech bloggers, food blogger(Gasp! There was only one. That’s it! I’m starting a food blog not that I need any reason to write about food) and a lot of IT ppl writing blogs which had the word random in it. Every time one of them would talk, GN would look at me and say ‘Does that sound familiar??’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that they had some discussion on media and blogs which I wasn’t paying attention cuz&lt;br /&gt;a) I was hungry&lt;br /&gt;b) It was in a regional language which I don’t understand properly&lt;br /&gt;c) I was hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was caught on camera thrice wailing ‘Where’s the food?’ ‘When do we eat?’. People must be thinking I’m such a glutton. I want to clarify that I did not have breakfast or lunch and was super hungry. PR will vouch for it. (You better PR otherwise it is Stare of Death Part Deux for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally got to eat some food, made new friends and had an awesome time. Thanks Chennai Indiblogger team for organizing the meet. Thanks for the freebies too (T-shirt, bumper sticker &amp;amp; obviously the food)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-2929364573993604701?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/2929364573993604701/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloggers-meet.html#comment-form" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2929364573993604701?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2929364573993604701?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloggers-meet.html" title="Blogger’s Meet" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S6sIW4D0QMI/AAAAAAAABFg/B7Ovzpb4aOU/s72-c/GN_1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8HSHw7cCp7ImA9WxBbFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-2990528865152951433</id><published>2010-03-15T21:40:00.027+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:53:59.208+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-15T22:53:59.208+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awesome" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shoes..." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PR" /><title>Jimmy Choo.. I heart thy Shoe!!</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LjppaL1qjTua038P2lNt9xJxUNg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LjppaL1qjTua038P2lNt9xJxUNg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55qOOISxrI/AAAAAAAABEk/3tnE26AVEl0/s1600-h/jimmy-choo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55qOOISxrI/AAAAAAAABEk/3tnE26AVEl0/s400/jimmy-choo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448909391708473010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally was able to hold on to a  pair of Jimmy Choooooooos... I  felt like I died and went to Shoe heaven. It was just pure lust..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was an exhibition cum sale of Jimmy Choos in a hotel and a friend of mine, Pooja(Thanks a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; girl!!) read my blog and found out about my addiction for shoes and told me about it. I was super super excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nina, PR(he was our chauffeur, he didn't want to go at all  and was forced into it) and I went there.  I was quite intimidated at first by the setting of the place until a pair of Choos caught my sight. I forgot about everything else.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to control myself from squealing. Nina and I fell head over heels for this pair. It was love at first sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55hG0Z7VKI/AAAAAAAABD8/S1YSD33d_ws/s1600-h/247privategfa_large_pro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55hG0Z7VKI/AAAAAAAABD8/S1YSD33d_ws/s320/247privategfa_large_pro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448899368939377826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55hU91RLUI/AAAAAAAABEE/4CZc8U8gUeE/s1600-h/247privategfa_large_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55hU91RLUI/AAAAAAAABEE/4CZc8U8gUeE/s320/247privategfa_large_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448899611988143426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it just gorgeous?? Me wants... :(  They cost about INR 52000.(Yup its 3 zeros ppls!!) PR was like its crazy for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a SHOE!!!  W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;were like 'Its JIMMY CHOO and its so worth it'. There were people buying stuff and we were so J. Sigh!! One day I'll earn enough money to buy a pair. One Day!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a photographer who I assume must be from a newspaper, clickin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55mA18BzeI/AAAAAAAABEc/pnBeyHaPG4Y/s1600-h/247lancepat_large_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55mA18BzeI/AAAAAAAABEc/pnBeyHaPG4Y/s200/247lancepat_large_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448904763829767650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g away. Evey shoe we touched he'll go - Click C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55lxMmEWfI/AAAAAAAABEU/eF4HHRNyXVA/s1600-h/101quitoemb_large_pro_black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55lxMmEWfI/AAAAAAAABEU/eF4HHRNyXVA/s200/101quitoemb_large_pro_black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448904495033768434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lick Click. It was l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e if any shoe is tampered, he'll have evidence of who all fon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dled it. :P &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He shot a snap of Nina &amp;amp; I with a look of pure lust stroking a pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;reas PR had the look of bewilderment of 'WTF am I doin here??'. He finally had to drag us out and his reason b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eing - If I stay here any longer, I might grow a uterus.' :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you believe I went there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wearing flip flops?? I was so excited that I wasn't thinking straight at all. My feet felt so under dressed. If I were flexib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;le enough, my feet would have come up and given me One Tight Slap - MTV style.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next time, I'm getting myself a pedicure and wearing awesome shoes before going to a Jimmy Choo s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-2990528865152951433?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/2990528865152951433/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/jimmy-choo-i-heart-thy-shoe.html#comment-form" title="30 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2990528865152951433?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2990528865152951433?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/jimmy-choo-i-heart-thy-shoe.html" title="Jimmy Choo.. I heart thy Shoe!!" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S55qOOISxrI/AAAAAAAABEk/3tnE26AVEl0/s72-c/jimmy-choo1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YHQHo9cSp7ImA9WxBbEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-3955971190530583905</id><published>2010-03-11T10:51:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:55:31.469+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-11T10:55:31.469+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quotes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="men" /><title>Words of Wisdom for all Men</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FvADGjoyFcKiT8LxFMHMS9Wy_OA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FvADGjoyFcKiT8LxFMHMS9Wy_OA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FvADGjoyFcKiT8LxFMHMS9Wy_OA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FvADGjoyFcKiT8LxFMHMS9Wy_OA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5h-NUjPdBI/AAAAAAAABDs/0tB78i8D35E/s1600-h/Women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447242516624536594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5h-NUjPdBI/AAAAAAAABDs/0tB78i8D35E/s400/Women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this while checking out Google Reader Play. I thought it was hilarious. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-3955971190530583905?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/3955971190530583905/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/words-of-wisdom-for-all-men.html#comment-form" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3955971190530583905?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3955971190530583905?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/words-of-wisdom-for-all-men.html" title="Words of Wisdom for all Men" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5h-NUjPdBI/AAAAAAAABDs/0tB78i8D35E/s72-c/Women.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIGQXgzeyp7ImA9WxBbEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-13293309085231513</id><published>2010-03-09T14:53:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:15:20.683+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-10T12:15:20.683+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scary" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="news" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Incident" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Bombs on a Plane</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IRfaNgo97SGZ89-6JJrQBUb9DiU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IRfaNgo97SGZ89-6JJrQBUb9DiU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IRfaNgo97SGZ89-6JJrQBUb9DiU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IRfaNgo97SGZ89-6JJrQBUb9DiU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5c8sJ2E-TI/AAAAAAAABCg/KPytYlQ-KfI/s1600-h/bag_check.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446889003582552370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5c8sJ2E-TI/AAAAAAAABCg/KPytYlQ-KfI/s400/bag_check.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night PR and I were watching a documentary of the hijacking of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Air_France_Flight_8969"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Air France Flight 8969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in the History channel which jogged my memory of the incident where the flight that I was in was supposedly carrying bombs. This happened in the 90s way before 9/11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My dad and I were travelling by Air India ( I know!!) from Dubai to India. I had come home for my holidays and was going back to the school hostel. At that time, I was studying in India whereas my family were in Dubai. I so hated going back and was super upset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mom dropped us at the airport. We checked in and boarded the flight. I got the window seat (Yay!!) and was sort of sorting out my emotions – a part of me was upset that I was leaving home and another was so glad that I was not alone and had my dad along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446888385418136050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5c8ILAMifI/AAAAAAAABCY/amMmTsIGFUk/s400/060811boklores.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An hour had passed since the flight took off and we passed a mountain and I excitedly (Sigh!! Can you imagine I was excited on seeing a mountain? That is so sad. Anyways…) woke my dad and showed him. He was like ‘Ya, whatever. Good for you’ and carried on sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ten minutes later I saw the same mountain again and again after ten minutes. I woke my dad up again and told him that we are flying in circles. He was like ‘ I know you are really upset but you got to pull yourself up and stop imagining things’. Geez.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked around to see if anybody else has noticed it or is it just me and I happened to see one of the flight stewardess reading the bible and holding a photo, I presume, of a loved one. I woke my dad up again (Yup! My dad can fall asleep in a blink of an eye) and pointed to the praying stewardess. Our conversation goes like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Papa, something is seriously wrong. Why would she be praying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe she’s afraid of flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Then why would she become an air hostess ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt; I don’t know maybe she was forced to become one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Right!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After flying in circles for 2 hours we finally landed in the Bahrain airport. Our flight was surrounded by police patrol cars and fire engines. I was all psyched. Finally some sort of excitement in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were completely strip searched. It was super awkward. They opened up each and every luggage and went through it. They even opened up my shampoo bottle and inspected. I thought it was super weird but after 9/11 it seems to be a normal affair now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446888062404729810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5c71XrzG9I/AAAAAAAABCQ/ZLS_eKgBW34/s400/mpcn169l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dad called up mom to tell her that we are ok before she starts hyperventilating. She already had because it was all over the news. Apparently some dickwad from India called up and said that there was a bomb on the flight, an hour after our flight took off. We were out of the skies of U.A.E &amp;amp; they were not letting us back and India was not allowing the flight into her area either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;U.A.E’s argument to India was ‘It’s YOUR flight, YOUR shit, YOU take care of it’&lt;br /&gt;India’s was ‘It might be OUR flight but the bomb was placed when it was in YOUR country.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All of this while we were flying in circles above Bahrain. Finally they joined hands and decided to put the pressure on Bahrain to let the plane land and do all the inspection and defusing of the bombs, if any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After countless hours of pacing up and down in the Bahrain airport, we were finally asked to board the flight and get the hell out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;pics courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.xkcd.com/"&gt;xkcd&lt;/a&gt; and google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-13293309085231513?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/13293309085231513/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/bombs-on-plane.html#comment-form" title="19 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/13293309085231513?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/13293309085231513?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/bombs-on-plane.html" title="Bombs on a Plane" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5c8sJ2E-TI/AAAAAAAABCg/KPytYlQ-KfI/s72-c/bag_check.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04AQHo-eyp7ImA9WxBUFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-3438750341391025343</id><published>2010-03-04T07:16:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:49:01.453+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-04T10:49:01.453+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="google buzz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog awards" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weird" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strange" /><title>Weird Advice from Random Dude</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-rceC4BWT-yp52qtRMpCK3-_kVk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-rceC4BWT-yp52qtRMpCK3-_kVk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-rceC4BWT-yp52qtRMpCK3-_kVk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-rceC4BWT-yp52qtRMpCK3-_kVk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;having a crappy day yesterday and posted the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; fol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;lowing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;status message on my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;gtalk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;'is feelin super crappy and wants to disappear from this stupid crazy world!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;linked it to my Google Buzz and the status msg was updated over there too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Below&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;is the list of comments I got from friends and a very random dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Abhinav&lt;/span&gt; – Aw ... why .... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Sonia &lt;/span&gt;– i am just having another crappy start to another crappy day in my stupid crappy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Sonia &lt;/span&gt;– My word for the day sure is Crappy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;vijiram &lt;/span&gt;– replace "crazy" with the word of the day.. :P :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Abhinav &lt;/span&gt;– this is what happens when you wake up too early, .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Abhinav &lt;/span&gt;- What you need is a power nap. tell em you feeling sick, and nap away ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ritesh &lt;/span&gt;– I have a medicine. It's called cyanide ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;pawan (the Random Dude)&lt;/span&gt; – dear sonia always trust on God .then u can get different things which u never ever been get before....but u can get with God......so always stay close with God........without God we cann't satishfiey..........so seek and God His strangth.......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;pawan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(the Random Dude) &lt;/span&gt;– so enjoy your daily life........... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Sonia Thomas&lt;/span&gt; – @ritesh - ha ha ha.. :P&lt;br /&gt;@pawan - i dont even know you so why are u giving me advices and asking me to enjoy my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Anzil &lt;/span&gt;– Oh MY God !!i think this is the last time you will post somethin like this after "THE ADVICE"......Buzzing is good...:-)...cheers to google... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Sonia &lt;/span&gt;– I know temme about it. That guy cant even spell properly.. If he's gona give advice atleast use spellcheck...&lt;br /&gt;Some ppl I tell you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;pawan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(the Random Dude)&lt;/span&gt; – this is not my intention to hurt u.... but be a good friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Allen &lt;/span&gt;- @pawanji you are really funny....why the hell do you want to bring G-d into this....what the hell did he do wrong...:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 5px;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Abhinav&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;– and to think no one gives a fuck when i'm cranky ..... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I mean I'm as it is having a bad day and the last thing I want is people throwing God on to my face. Come on and that too from someone I don't even know. I can't seem to understand why people think that they can be your friend and take the liberty of butting into your life. Seriously!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 5px;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Plus now I think Google Buzz sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 5px;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 5px" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In other news, Addy from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://addyrocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Addy Brainwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;, gave me this award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S48VgS0SdvI/AAAAAAAABBg/EL1SogovGJU/s1600-h/loveblogaward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444594119065368306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S48VgS0SdvI/AAAAAAAABBg/EL1SogovGJU/s400/loveblogaward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;You just happen to make my day Addy. Thank you so much!! I feel so good when I receive such blogging love and knowing that its worth being in the crazy crappy world!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;PS: I'm going through a weird phase ppls. So excuse my hatred of the world!! I promise I'll snap out of this!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-3438750341391025343?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/3438750341391025343/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/weird-advice-from-random-dude.html#comment-form" title="25 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3438750341391025343?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/3438750341391025343?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/03/weird-advice-from-random-dude.html" title="Weird Advice from Random Dude" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S48VgS0SdvI/AAAAAAAABBg/EL1SogovGJU/s72-c/loveblogaward.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUMQHYzeip7ImA9WxBUEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-834335219960941383</id><published>2010-02-25T13:54:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:11:21.882+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-25T14:11:21.882+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="presents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boys" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gifts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MB" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Ball Scratcher</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nVKadoVrK5aEk5Ki0PjY2xcNHaw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nVKadoVrK5aEk5Ki0PjY2xcNHaw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2009/12/9-feet-high.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember Kay??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; How he got lucky and married the most beautiful scientist in India? Well he did. Lucky for him that his wife was comatose when she agreed to marry him. Not so lucky for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We never got Kay a wedding gift and it’s been over 2 months since he got married. MB and I were chatting and he send me a link and said ‘Why don’t we get Kay this?’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, errrr.. maybe not Boys and Girls. I present to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442096586479606226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4Y2Aw57mdI/AAAAAAAABBA/RMLss3xwSHE/s400/Scratcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is the Perfect tongue-in-cheek gift for the busy executive who's always got the itch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The scratcher is a chrome-plated hand on a crafted stick about 9 inches long. This ultimate tool for the modern man comes in a slick silver-metallic gift presentation case! It's a good laugh and a gift that will stand out in any party! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dishwasher safe and stain resistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s apparently for the busy executive who does not have time to reach down and scratch his own privates but has all the time to search for this and use it. Then MB clarified it for me and told me that the contraption is to be used by the so-called busy executive’s secretary or PA while the busy executive is working. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do they mean by dishwasher safe? We can put this stick along with the plates that we eat in and wash it all together!! And don’t even get me started on the stain resistant bit. Ridiculous!! :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How did MB stumble upon this?? You know those annoying and irrelevant ads that come on the right side of every Facebook page and they ask you to vote for it and stuff like that. Well MB got this when he logged into FB. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Kay expect a gift in another couple of days!! You can guest post here on your experience with the ‘Gentlemen’s Ball Scratcher’ :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here’s the &lt;a href="http://www.excitinglives.com/experience/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=445"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; for the people who want to gift it to your loved ones.  :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-834335219960941383?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/834335219960941383/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/ball-scratcher.html#comment-form" title="15 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/834335219960941383?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/834335219960941383?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/ball-scratcher.html" title="Ball Scratcher" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4Y2Aw57mdI/AAAAAAAABBA/RMLss3xwSHE/s72-c/Scratcher.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUMRXgzcSp7ImA9WxBUEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-579006879266246343</id><published>2010-02-24T13:15:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T15:08:04.689+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-24T15:08:04.689+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog awards" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awesome" /><title>Beautiful Blogger</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n71-Gs-mHA1TXy8bxb5wShQlAb4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n71-Gs-mHA1TXy8bxb5wShQlAb4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beautiful blogger is me!!! YAY!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pooja at &lt;a href="http://thoughtfulrandomness.wordpress.com/"&gt;Thoughtful Randomness&lt;/a&gt; gave me this Beautiful Blogger Award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441713449732015202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TZjRS-BGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/8eMT49L_mU4/s400/beautifulblogger.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks a lot girl!!&lt;br /&gt;The award comes with 5 rules. The first 3, I feel, are extremely redundant and silly.&lt;br /&gt;I should a)thank the person, b)paste the award on my blog and c)Link the person who awarded it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Come on, like duh I’ll do that. You don’t have to tell me. If I don’t do any of the above, it could mean that I’m such a sad pathetic thing who has either a very low self esteem or extremely egoistic that I decide to give myself an award. :p ( I mostly will come in the second category :D )&lt;br /&gt;Pooja, after reading this, will be rolling her eyes and wondering ‘Why the heck did I gave her this award?’ I have no idea why I’m being so nitpicky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyhoo.. Moving on.. The last 2 rules asks me to share 7 things I find beautiful and nominate the award to 7 blogger or more. Now this makes more sense. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7 Things I Find Beautiful&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; new Pink!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441714416500973090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TabiypniI/AAAAAAAAA_o/FAXgaz1BvL0/s320/purple+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shoooooooes &lt;/strong&gt;– This list will be empty if shoes are not included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441714758015406818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TavbCCUuI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_V42Rn1mbnE/s320/Shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;/strong&gt; – Loved the book and the movie. I love dogs. PR surprised me with this book one day. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441715040099921570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4Ta_14ObqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/qEyR0zhBj0c/s320/Marley+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make up Counters&lt;/strong&gt; – I love going to shopping malls especially the never ending make up counters with all their products. It just makes my day. All those lip glosses , lipsticks, eye shadows, nail polishes. I am feeling high just thinking about it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441715324126126018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TbQX9WX8I/AAAAAAAABAA/8t-2dEHlKh0/s320/Make+Up+Counters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bookshops &amp;amp; Libraries&lt;/strong&gt; – I can get lost there. Time just flies by. All those books neatly arranged and in different categories. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441715527217373634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TbcMiE4cI/AAAAAAAABAI/N2Pgrl8eTyo/s320/books.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleeping babies&lt;/strong&gt; – I love to watch babies sleeping especially when they smile while dreaming. It’s the most beautiful thing. I used to watch my siblings sleep when they were babies for hours but not in a &lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/01/paranormal-experience.html"&gt;Parnaormal Activity &lt;/a&gt;creepy kinda way. (If you have watched the movie, you know what I mean!!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441715822500738706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TbtYjHdpI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CUDTnpqeAjQ/s320/sleeping+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GroDErHIM_0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This video&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; It made me happy and sad at the same time. It was such a beautiful video. People at Pixar are geniuses. Thanks Ashwath for letting me know about it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441717525858535842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TdQiDQyaI/AAAAAAAABAY/3fcJ4QTgqDI/s320/Pixar+couple.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I pass on this award to &lt;a href="http://dialoguewithyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chatterbox&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.magalic.com/"&gt;Magali,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.banterbattery.com/"&gt;Meenakshi&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://nofairytalelyf3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pooja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Images are courtesy of Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-579006879266246343?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/579006879266246343/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-blogger.html#comment-form" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/579006879266246343?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/579006879266246343?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-blogger.html" title="Beautiful Blogger" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S4TZjRS-BGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/8eMT49L_mU4/s72-c/beautifulblogger.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYHQn0yeip7ImA9WxBVE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-4241797321261479343</id><published>2010-02-17T13:41:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:28:53.392+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-17T14:28:53.392+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cuddles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PR" /><title>Cuddles</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5POIsW1fvr8o0Qb9dqdpCo3hziE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5POIsW1fvr8o0Qb9dqdpCo3hziE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5POIsW1fvr8o0Qb9dqdpCo3hziE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5POIsW1fvr8o0Qb9dqdpCo3hziE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all I want y'all to meet &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439132848804781554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3uughsq3fI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3gXtK64FAI4/s400/Copy+of+01112006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He was given to me as an anniversary gift by PR way back in 2007. He was so fluffy and cuddly, hence the name –&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Cuddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;PR got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cuz I used to get scared in the night and would wake up and never fall back to sleep. After &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I have been sleeping peacefully like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;I still cling on to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I go to sleep. PR’s mom saw &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuddles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;one day and said ‘He needs to go for a bath. Give him a spin in the washing machine!’ I went ‘Gulp!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/01/washing-machine.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Washing Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!’ I had become friends with the WM but I wasn’t sure whether I was ready to send &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in.&lt;br /&gt;PR’s mom also gave another stuff toy to wash. It’s a doggie with eyelashes that makes it look like a lamb and currently has no name. I put both of them in the WM and spend an hour talking to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; telling him “How sorry I am” and to the WM telling it to take good care of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439132442029612402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3uuI2V6XXI/AAAAAAAAA-A/GJBLMd3fhP4/s320/DSCF7560.JPG" border="0" /&gt; PR just pretended to ignore me because he didn’t want to get involved at all. It was easier that way.&lt;br /&gt;After the wash, I put them out on our balcony on a plastic bag to dry. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439132068755055970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3utzHyUpWI/AAAAAAAAA94/-Sz4I3DskHs/s320/DSCF7561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That didn’t help so we had to hang them on the clothes line. I couldn’t bear to see &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuddles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hanging around like a neglected child or something. It was too painful. PR just found it as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;usual hilarious and took pics such as the ones below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3uryP-jeuI/AAAAAAAAA9w/g8MpQN9PIjY/s1600-h/DSCF7573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439129854750718690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3uryP-jeuI/AAAAAAAAA9w/g8MpQN9PIjY/s320/DSCF7573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3urYzRp8yI/AAAAAAAAA9o/2pu-5LqmQTs/s1600-h/DSCF7569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439129417549476642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3urYzRp8yI/AAAAAAAAA9o/2pu-5LqmQTs/s320/DSCF7569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the picture I have as wallpaper on my phone. I took it a couple of days back with my phone camera (aka the bad photo). PR had no clue and will probably kill me when he comes to know that I put it up in my blog. Don’t they look so adorable?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439122660790277970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3ulPgYul1I/AAAAAAAAA9g/yA40Ns3Eycg/s400/Image0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuddles Smoodling PR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-4241797321261479343?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/4241797321261479343/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuddles.html#comment-form" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/4241797321261479343?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/4241797321261479343?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuddles.html" title="Cuddles" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3uughsq3fI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3gXtK64FAI4/s72-c/Copy+of+01112006.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4CRX09fip7ImA9WxBWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-6326882563589731068</id><published>2010-02-11T16:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:12:44.366+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-11T16:12:44.366+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="google buzz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tech" /><title>The Buzzing of the Google Buzz</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CfQM3n4W_HXgQY2DiXY8njZDEL8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CfQM3n4W_HXgQY2DiXY8njZDEL8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CfQM3n4W_HXgQY2DiXY8njZDEL8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CfQM3n4W_HXgQY2DiXY8njZDEL8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3Pemk_-FLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8OgzSJzjn90/s1600-h/google+buzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436933929514702002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3Pemk_-FLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8OgzSJzjn90/s400/google+buzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was caught quite unawares to the Google buzz. I login to Gmail and I get this message asking me whether I want to check out Google buzz. My suspicious side which thought it was some stupid hacking crap clicked No or more so the option that said ‘Naaaah’. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once logged into Gmail I see a tab under the inbox called Buzz with a multicolored icon. Honestly speaking I was more inclined to clicking on seeing the icon. Google so knows a woman’s mind. :D If it was some boring ordinary tab, I wouldn’t have bothered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once I get in to Buzz, it shows that I’m apparently following 59 people and 19 people follow me. I go ‘Woah!! This is my first time. How can I be already following people?’ I thought someone really did hack or something. I am super paranoid about people hacking into my account. It’s like butting into my personal space. My practical side jumped in and found that it has synchronized with my Google reader – People you follow, which is why I’m following a lot of people. It was a relief. No one hacked my account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My first impression of Google Buzz – very Twitterish and much more.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can connect it up with sites such as Blogger, Twitter, Flickr, Youtube and so on. Sadly no Facebook. It connects even with your Gmail Status Messages. So basically whatever you post in these sites will be displayed in the Buzz too which I think is a cool thing cuz then all my blog posts will be available to my followers first hand. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The not-so-nice bit so far is that when you connect it with blogger, the entire post is published in Buzz so it takes a hit on the number of hits on your site. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initially, my reaction was like ‘I don’t like it’ but now I’m sort of warming up to it after some scouting about. I felt the same when I started using Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So is this Google’s answer to Twitter? What do you guys think? Like it or think its crap? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-6326882563589731068?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/6326882563589731068/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/buzzing-of-google-buzz.html#comment-form" title="16 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/6326882563589731068?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/6326882563589731068?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/buzzing-of-google-buzz.html" title="The Buzzing of the Google Buzz" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3Pemk_-FLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8OgzSJzjn90/s72-c/google+buzz.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkINSXs6cSp7ImA9WxBWF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-5679806305330728178</id><published>2010-02-08T23:46:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:26:38.519+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T22:26:38.519+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alcohol" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="college" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Coffee Shops" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PR" /><title>I’m not D’lunk – Sonia ‘under-the-influence’ Story</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6FkUgEUczx3u9TMd8vxGLUKLmVw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6FkUgEUczx3u9TMd8vxGLUKLmVw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PR has finally finished his version of my 'I'm not Dlunk!!' story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My version - It never happened. Its all in PR's head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So readers go ahead enjoy the world of PR's imgagnation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BW6z6TybI/AAAAAAAAA54/GIHrfvb4g4I/s1600-h/homer_simpsons-12653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BW6z6TybI/AAAAAAAAA54/GIHrfvb4g4I/s400/homer_simpsons-12653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435940318603364786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello All,   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am the one most of you know as PR though some priest at my wedding preferred to call me Alexander. But that’s another story. This is my first guest appearance in Sonia’s blog and I have to say I am quite excited. As a husband I feel it is my duty to support and encourage my wife in activities of interest such as blogging for example. Also Sonia strongly suggested that it would be in my best interest to write a post on her blog, but mainly I am doing this out of love… Love the fact that I can tease her in front of a wider audience who knows not how strange this creature be!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;The “I’m not D’lunk” story happened way back in our second year of college. It started like any normal day, with a continuation of the fight we were having the previous night. See Sonia and I like most couples in post-honeymoon-period relationships used to have occasional fights. Lot of good that did… coz seven years later we still got married… talk about lack of imagination! Geez... Anyway, as Sonia did not get much sleep the previous night and also had the flu coming on,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;took some medicine to feel better. See by the time classes started we had managed to sort out our differences and decided to head out for a day of togetherness. Not wanting her cold or lack of sleep to dampen our outing, Sonia decided to take a small collection of OTC drugs and cough syrups that different girls in her hostel brought for her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I did see her she looked lovely. Those glazed eyes, broad (and a blank) smile and slight wobble in her step made her look like an intoxicated page 3 celebrity. By this time a fledgling couple had heard of our plan to skip college and head to a mall in the city and decided to join us. I was glad to know there were coming along as something about Sonia’s demeanor seemed a bit off and I knew I could count on them for help (the guy was my classmate and the girl was Sonia’s roommate). The long bus journey from our college was quite uneventful (Sonia fell asleep on my shoulder). The other couple was deep in conversation and nearly missed the stop. Our destination was a coffee shop in a local mall which we knew would be empty. Folks it was mid-day on a work week so that made it a perfect place for young couples as ourselves to playing truant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On entering the mall I noticed that Sonia was walking a parabolic path to the entrance and any effort to change her direction only led to a total direction reversal. To put it simply she was walking in circles with me trying unsuccessfully to delicately guide her towards the door. To an onlooker it must have looked like the blind leading the blind. By this time our fellow couple-in-crime had found a nice cozy two- seater and were busy getting lost in each other’s eyes or something. Eventually I got Sonia through the door and to a seat in the middle of the coffee shop. Now the name of the place was Coffee Day but for some reason Sonia insisted that it was Qwiky’s coffee shop. My throwing logic at her by pointing to the Coffee Day menu did little to dampen her insistence. She called the waiter, took the menu and politely informed him that there was a Coffee Day menu on the table and that leaving it around  may confuse customers. She also asked him to bring the ‘actual’ (in her mind - Qwiky’s) menu. The waiter, clearly trained to deal with all manner of customers obediently took the menu from Sonia and made sure never to return to our table. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;By this point my amusement turned to genuine concern and I asked her what brought on the ‘spaced-out’ behavior. She looked at me with the look of utter cluelessness, kinda the look I give when my math teacher asked me to solve the problem on the board. Then she carried on humming to herself, accompanied by alternating between head bobbing and swaying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;During mid-sway she noticed t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BXSKSPklI/AAAAAAAAA6A/s4Ipx5nBoS8/s1600-h/001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BXSKSPklI/AAAAAAAAA6A/s4Ipx5nBoS8/s400/001.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435940719746323026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hat the rather respectable looking gentleman sitting at the opposite table just got his order and without any hesitation and quite vocally said “that %&amp;amp;#$ old man got served before me!! But how?? I’m so much prettier”. Hearing which the man buried his face in the newspaper while I tried to pacify my modest princess. Now I knew something was wrong, Sonia is always very polite (to others – I however do not get the same luxury). She seemed very dazed, like she was drunk. Drunk, Sonia… Can’t be.. She hates alcohol.. So I asked her.. “Sonia you sound like you are drunk, what did you have in the morning before meeting me?” To which she said” I’m not D’lunk” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not Dlunk!!! No that was not a good sign. I asked her again and our conversation went a bit like this:- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; Sonia, sweetie.. what did you have in the morning? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; Nothing :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; No Sonia, did you drink anything in the morning? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; Water :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;PR: Oh, ok that’s ok then.. for a sec I was worried that you..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST: &lt;/span&gt;Water with the tablets :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; Tablets!! What tablets??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; Tablets for headache :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; O…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; and one for the fever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; and one more for the flu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; and some cough syrup&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; and some natural cough syrup. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SST:&lt;/span&gt; so no time for breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR:&lt;/span&gt; (slight panic) Err.. (ok a bit more than slight panic) Don’t go anywhere (like I really needed to say that). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I went and got her some water, ordered a sandwich, got her some juice etc., all the while our couple-partners in crime were totally ignoring us. An hour passed and Sonia settled down. She was still talking like a 4 –year-old but at least it was not too loud and hardly had any explicit language. (man that girl can swear). Thinking it was safe for me to go to the loo I left Sonia in the care of my two trusty friends and told them not to let her out of their sight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The loo was a floor below and was empty. No sooner had I finished when a familiar female voice greeted me from the shadows. Turning around (but not entirely so as to avoid exposing myself) I saw to my horror Sonia’s head sticking through the Men’s Room door. Turning back to make ‘final adjustments’ I turned around again only to find her gone. Rushing out I was greeted by an empty corridor. Sonia was nowhere to be seen. The thought that ran through my head – Did I imagine it?? Am I d’lunk? Sonia is probably sitting quietly in the coffee shop awaiting my return. No sooner had those thoughts entered my mind when I heard the voice again but this time it was echoing and appeared to come from the men’s loo… instinctively I leapt in only to find Sonia hiding in one of the stalls. On seeing me she says “ok now you go hide” and closes her eyes... Hide and seek … really ... that’s what she thought we were doing... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Grabbing her arm I walked her towards the loo entrance, only to notice the mall security doing their rounds. Realizing that I was in a compromising position I d&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BYwPq-QKI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/M6f1fdkRLWs/s1600-h/tequila-12387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BYwPq-QKI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/M6f1fdkRLWs/s400/tequila-12387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435942336099926178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ragged Sonia back into the loo and told her to stay quiet coz it was the other couple’s turn to search for us and we needed to be as quiet as possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I put her in a stall and closed the door. Standing at the entrance I pretended that I was washing my hands while keeping an eye on the security patrol as well as Sonia’s stall door. Finally the security moved to the next floor and I got Sonia out of there. We rushed back to the coffee shop only to find that our friends did not even notice Sonia leave. They asked me what happened to which I said: - I’m not D’lunk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-5679806305330728178?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/5679806305330728178/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-not-dlunk-sonia-under-influence.html#comment-form" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/5679806305330728178?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/5679806305330728178?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-not-dlunk-sonia-under-influence.html" title="I’m not D’lunk – Sonia ‘under-the-influence’ Story" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BW6z6TybI/AAAAAAAAA54/GIHrfvb4g4I/s72-c/homer_simpsons-12653.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYHSHsyfip7ImA9WxBWGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-1507953326681046223</id><published>2010-02-08T21:19:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:35:39.596+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-11T19:35:39.596+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surprise" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="presents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awesome" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="smile" /><title>Birthday 2010</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-aSwPaTuYNjT0ft30kPf1Dk_kVg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-aSwPaTuYNjT0ft30kPf1Dk_kVg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Meeee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3A0ZxlZuzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Qbli3UbLjv4/s1600-h/DSCF0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435902367647775538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3A0ZxlZuzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Qbli3UbLjv4/s400/DSCF0983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Well technically it was my birthday yesterday. PR threw a surprise party for me on sat night. PR &amp;amp; his mom told me that relatives are coming home for dinner so we, aka his mom &amp;amp; I, spend the whole of the morning and afternoon cleaning up the place in btw aunty cooking the food too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR as usual lazed about and probably lifted his left butt cheek to scratch and carried on playing Duke Nukem - another mindless violent video game. So basically I cleaned up the house for my own surprise birthday party whereas PR did nothing and his reason being 'He wanted the day to be as normal as possible so that I wont be suspicious' (Ahem!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening I get all ready and step out to see aunty watching TV and not yet ready. I ask her why she's not and she looks at PR &amp;amp; then at me and back to PR and blurts out 'They are not coming. They canceled out on us. Why don't you both go out for desserts?'&lt;br /&gt;We come back after desserts and the lift does not work. I was wearing my awesome pair of red heels &amp;amp; I removed them since I had to climb 3 flights of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all super pissed cuz I was barefoot and I-OH-SO-HATE-IT and rang the doorbell and people yell 'Surprise!!'. I look at PR and go 'Why didn't you tell me??!!??' He's like 'Well that's how a surprise party works in our world. I don't know about yours!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was an awesome party. I thoroughly enjoyed it and in fact it was one of the best birthday parties ever. Thank you so much PR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3A_lIQoEjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/MGOMuseoGjk/s1600-h/DSCF1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435914657341116978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3A_lIQoEjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/MGOMuseoGjk/s320/DSCF1004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nina got me this awesome pair of red sandals. Aren't they just the stylish pair ever?? Thanks a lot Nina girl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BANxZSxDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/o0swgN9mIek/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435915355578090546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BANxZSxDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/o0swgN9mIek/s320/DSCF1006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malvi aka Smex &amp;amp; Anu got me this purple color M.A.C eye pencil. I have been dying to buy something from M.A.C for ages. Last time we all went to the M.A.C showroom, we just looked at the stuff and got high. You girls are the sweetest!! Muah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BAyiyqKWI/AAAAAAAAA5g/m4s5EioVlEs/s1600-h/DSCF1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435915987313109346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BAyiyqKWI/AAAAAAAAA5g/m4s5EioVlEs/s320/DSCF1008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arul, Seenu &amp;amp; Srini got me lifestyle gift voucher which is like awesome!! You guys shouldn't have!! My kisses to you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR's gift for me was this awesome party, a pair of levi Diva jeans and a voucher for an ayurvedic body massage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR went around clicking snaps like crazy which earned him a name from Smex - Photo Whore!!&lt;br /&gt;I like it so PR might change to PW in the blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BBWJc3ubI/AAAAAAAAA5o/GazBz6XlmjM/s1600-h/DSCF1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435916598986127794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BBWJc3ubI/AAAAAAAAA5o/GazBz6XlmjM/s320/DSCF1001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gift which I received via post was the purse which I won at &lt;a href="http://lrstewart0711.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-contest-ever.html"&gt;Lauren's contest&lt;/a&gt;. It was such a coincidence that I received it on my birthday. Thank you so much Lauren!! I love the purse. Its BEAUTIFUL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BBylyqHPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/0sj8Qy7-MMo/s1600-h/DSCF1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435917087630040306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3BBylyqHPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/0sj8Qy7-MMo/s320/DSCF1002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The purse was hand made by Emily at &lt;a href="http://www.elementalthreads.com/"&gt;elemental Threads&lt;/a&gt;. I think this is an awesome idea by Emily. I mean you get to choose the outer design, the inner material and even the color of the zip. Isn't that just cool?? I love the red inner material which contrasts with the outer design. As Emily said 'The red pops!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a fun birthday and I want to thank every one who made this day very sspecial for me. I love you guys!! I love you even more PR or PW :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end I would like to tell you about a random conversation I had with &lt;a href="http://abinavkris.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abi&lt;/a&gt; at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Abi:&lt;/span&gt; Why didn't you tell me your friends drink only beer??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt; Why didn't you tell me about this surprise party??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Abi:&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-1507953326681046223?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/1507953326681046223/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-gifts.html#comment-form" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/1507953326681046223?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/1507953326681046223?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-gifts.html" title="Birthday 2010" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S3A0ZxlZuzI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Qbli3UbLjv4/s72-c/DSCF0983.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8HSXY5fip7ImA9WxBWE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-6448452113213832389</id><published>2010-02-05T16:56:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:23:58.826+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-05T17:23:58.826+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="office" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="smile" /><title>S.H.I.T</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DA1Cr88XaB0wPMSpCwmzyJwnoU8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DA1Cr88XaB0wPMSpCwmzyJwnoU8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My dad forwarded this as an email to me. I couldnt stop laughing.. I hope you guys enjoy it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO: ALL EMPLOYEES&lt;br /&gt;FR: MANAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;SUBJECT: SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to insure the highest levels of quality work and productivity from employees, it will be our policy to keep all employees well trained through our program of SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING (&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;). We are trying to give our employees more &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel that you do not receive your share of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; on the job, please see your manager. You will immediately be placed at the top of the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; list, and our managers are especially skilled at seeing that you get all the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;Employees who don't take their &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; will be placed in  DEPARTMENTAL EMPLOYEE EVALUATION PROGRAMS(&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D.E.E.P S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;). Those who fail to take &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D.E.E.P S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; seriously will have to go to the EMPLOYEE ATTITUDE TRAINING (&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E.A.T. S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;). Since our managers took &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; before they were promoted, they don't have to do &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; anymore and are full of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are full of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; you may be interested in job training others. We can add your name to our BASIC UNDERSTANDING LECTURE LIST (&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;B.U.L.L S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;). Those who are full of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;B.U.L.L S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; will get the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt; jobs and can apply for promotion to DIRECTOR OF INTENSITY PROGRAMMING (&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D.I.P S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions please direct them to our HEAD OF TRAINING, SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING (&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;H.O.T S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;BOSS IN GENERAL&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;B.I.G S.H.I.T&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-6448452113213832389?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/6448452113213832389/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/shit.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/6448452113213832389?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/6448452113213832389?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/shit.html" title="S.H.I.T" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAFRXYzcCp7ImA9WxBWEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787437590193783535.post-2268068003594567299</id><published>2010-02-02T19:59:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:08:34.888+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-03T13:08:34.888+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>See Food Diet</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L6jFLtPk8UUdIl6IewsU4CeaHn8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L6jFLtPk8UUdIl6IewsU4CeaHn8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S2knGrJYf2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/dh5EVQqtZ0A/s1600-h/See+Food+Diet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433917421013991266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S2knGrJYf2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/dh5EVQqtZ0A/s400/See+Food+Diet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s been exactly a month since PR and I got married. We survived our first month of marriage and before we know it we’ll be celebrating our first wedding anniversary. Scary!!&lt;br /&gt;I was chatting with a cousin sister ( or like my English teacher used to say “female cousin” cuz apparently there is no such thing as cousin sister or cousin brother in the English language. Yeah Whatever!! I’m still going to say cousin sister. Go ahead Sue Me!!) and she’s gona complete 10 years of her marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: How is married life? Are you astounding him on your cooking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Well I’m cooking but the astounding bit has not yet happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: Are you still at work? (&lt;em&gt;It was around 8 in the evening!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Yup, I’m working in the 11 to 8 shift cuz PR is in the 12 to 9 shift so that we can spend some time together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: What a crap work timing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Tell me about it. By the time I reach home and have dinner, its already 10:30. I’m super duper tired by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: So its Work, Sleep and Work Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Pretty Much :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: Imagine it is going to be like this for the next 30 years of work life and spiced up in the middle by kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Gasp!! Sigh!! Which is why I didn’t want to get married at all. It’s been exactly a month and I’m already pooped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: This year will be my 10th Wedding anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Woah!! Congrats. In 10 years time I’ll be in your position and Sofia (&lt;em&gt;my sis&lt;/em&gt;) in mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: You will be giving her the realities of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: She already knows that. She keeps telling me to give her my shoes and stuff since I'm "Married" now.. She makes it sound like I'm dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: Aaah!! The luxury of youth. Yeah married people are like show case stuff, and u know what, after marriage every Indian girl can put on weight, it's an allowed thing. That is my excuse. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;: Well I’m hoping to prove everyone wrong cuz they told me that by December I’ll be fat. I’m thinking of getting up early to go for a walk. I’m going to sacrifice my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CS&lt;/strong&gt;: I can’t or won’t walk. What is a diet?? I’m on a &lt;strong&gt;see food diet&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3787437590193783535-2268068003594567299?l=random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/feeds/2268068003594567299/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/see-food-diet.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2268068003594567299?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3787437590193783535/posts/default/2268068003594567299?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://random-thoughts-jotted.blogspot.com/2010/02/see-food-diet.html" title="See Food Diet" /><author><name>Sonia Sunny Thomas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12383815179502042912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S5dSRq5VMAI/AAAAAAAABDI/6uE1EkaiEew/S220/My_Snaps1709.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVn-vS0B4dM/S2knGrJYf2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/dh5EVQqtZ0A/s72-c/See+Food+Diet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>

