<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284</id><updated>2024-09-24T09:42:02.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Everything</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog has become a part of my physique. so im gonna be so open to it and record each and every happenings in my life right here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-3706593641386799865</id><published>2011-08-16T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T19:08:33.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are FRIENDS??? NANBAEN DA!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;This post is all about people with whom i have spoken to and been with till now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;ALL THAT IM GONNA WRITE ARE MY PERSONAL VIEWS ABOUT THE CONCERNED PEOPLE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t&amp;nbsp;care a DAMN what they might think about me.....this is my BLOG and my place to SPEAK....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;But i would also like to mention that this is written with no&amp;nbsp;intention to HARM any one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Here we go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Are Lazy Gooses who are millionaires and HESITATE to give back your share of money which u have invested in a student team even after you dropped out 1 year back , CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Are a Brainless Primates who hardly stay in class, Drink ,Smoke and indulge in all activities that cannot be even categorized under worst , fight (LITERALLY and PHYSICALLY) with you for just not getting informed when the classes are shifted, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Are Cunning Foxes who knock your door just before the examination to pass and during the remaining days doesnt even care to reply to your messages or calls, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pad2.whstatic.com/images/thumb/e/e1/Fight-Fair!.jpg/251px-Fight-Fair!.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pad2.whstatic.com/images/thumb/e/e1/Fight-Fair!.jpg/251px-Fight-Fair!.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are Foolish Idiots who dont even know how to spell the word &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;MASSACHUSETTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;but mock at you when the professors&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;appreciate you in the class, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Are Selfish Sloths who may have several hundreds as mobile balance but say &quot;Macha sorry da, NO BALANCE..&quot; when u ask for an emergency, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are F**KING B*STA*DS who dont even care to attend your funeral even after being your dearest friend for very long time, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;OR..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Are people who even after coming from a poor background and hardly gets any pocket money, but pays the bill at a samosa shop, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are people who dont even care about getting low marks but helps his/her friends in the exam hall to make him /her pass, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are people who dont even care to bunk examinations but strive to see his friends face for one LAST TIME before his final rights are performed, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are people who never forget to wish you for all festive days in a year, but fights with you for not wishing a simple good morning, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are people who share every bit of their lunch with friends and doesnt mind&amp;nbsp;remaining EMPTY stomach for the whole day, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Are people who even after getting their spex broken by you (in an accident), still respects you and works with you in all moments, CALLED FRIENDS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;All the above things written are personally felt by me during the 19 years of my life..... At times people make me feel&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;why are they like this.....????&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and at times they make me feel&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;why arent others like him/ her.... ????&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;there is only a small difference to notice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;No one in this world is perfect....but nothing wrong in trying.....people should first learn to understand others feelings and act.... orelse even a single harsh word can damage the very meaning of friendship.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Both the categories of people about whom i have written above can never never be forgotten in life...But the only difference is that, what all comes on to your mind when you think about him/her after say 10 years....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;I am a guy who personally feels that, if anybody thinks about me after 10 years, should only remember happy moments, in which i have made him/her smile and not weep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;WHAT ARE WE GONNA GAIN BEING SELFISH, HARSH, CUNNING, LAZY, HEARTLESS,&amp;nbsp;MONEY MINDED&amp;nbsp;, ANGRY,&amp;nbsp;EGOISTIC AND STONE HEARTED ?????? &amp;nbsp;It may give you momentarily pleasure to have hit your friend on his face.....but i bet that someday it would pain for you to have bet him/her....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlJ3oA5St64hzajo3Qr-hZrVKz7y8xSBzUXB9IwTVLtlPNs4QHksjc3cY_djtPJM91plHs8GMoKpLUbJfFsiFWUuLpKys3ntKqDKtHuylYeVNzAyrMh271MQVOlWSm3GpGWO4J-b94rqNG/s400/Boss-Engira-Baskaran-Stills-0010.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;424&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlJ3oA5St64hzajo3Qr-hZrVKz7y8xSBzUXB9IwTVLtlPNs4QHksjc3cY_djtPJM91plHs8GMoKpLUbJfFsiFWUuLpKys3ntKqDKtHuylYeVNzAyrMh271MQVOlWSm3GpGWO4J-b94rqNG/s640/Boss-Engira-Baskaran-Stills-0010.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Im lucky to say that i have lots of friends in the second category, but a few from the first category spoil my day entirely....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;I dont want people to think that im some kind of jesus or swami vivekanandha who advices &amp;nbsp;everyone about how to live. but im one of those guys who really wanna smile at everyone of my friends when i see them after my college and i want everyone to think the same..... This might be a spark in anybody&#39;s heart to mark a CHANGE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Life is something like a theme park... you will have rides which u love,like, hate, and dont even want to see it. and there are rides which u wanna go 10 more times. And out of the situation you might have to go in all the rides even if you like or don like.... THATS LIFE, and the RIDES are called FRIENDS...Its not wrong to have entered the GIANT WHEEL which you hate to the core, but make sure you get out of it before it makes you VOMIT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;GOD has sent us gifts in the form of friends...and i&amp;nbsp;believe he judges and ranks you based on how u preserve these gifts....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;LETS NOT HURT OTHERS FEELING WITH NO REASON, BE IT YOUR FRIEND OR NOT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;This might seem like a post written with an out burst of emotions....i would not like to deny it....yes it is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;BUT I SINCERELY HOPE THIS WOULD MARK A CHANGE IN&amp;nbsp;AT LEAST&amp;nbsp;SOMEONE&#39;S HEART...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;meet you guys in the next post..till then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well......this post might mark my re-entry[i would like to put it that way] into the blogging world. well making readers wait is a good&amp;nbsp;strategy&amp;nbsp;to increase anticipation....but this one is more kinda frustrating one.....i accept and would like to sincerely apologize to my readers...SORRY GUYS..... I MEAN IT...&lt;br /&gt;
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to be precise it has been 395 days since i blogged , which is a BIG value.....the reason behind this i would say is that i was enjoying life when it was at its peak....i couldn find anytime to record my enjoyments...but that doesn means that my enjoyments have reduced now...NOWAY...it has increased&amp;nbsp;many times due to many new additions to my college life.....&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;what ever you name it, i had enjoyed that in the past year.... past year was a big turn around in my life in my both personal and professional life...&lt;br /&gt;
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the next interesting entry to my life is CAMBER RACING.....when i applied for the team selection couple of months back i was not at all sure that i would get this far to where i am now....yes guys im now the official CAMBER RACING TEAM RECRUIT AND AN OFFICIAL TRAINEE OF CAMBER RACING....&lt;br /&gt;
my journey doesn stop here.....infact it has just begun.....&lt;br /&gt;
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it was that time when i&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that &quot;okay common i need to do something which others havent done and i need to project me and my talents and a bigger stage...and stop living this boring college life which everybody does &quot;....and this is when i participated in SAE events and achieved some name to myself....and there it was......CAMBER RACING RECRUITMENT PROCESS started for which&amp;nbsp;everyone&amp;nbsp;was waiting for.... there were actually 150 applications given in for just 30 places for the recruits. JAW DROPPING RIGHT????&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you who dont know what CAMBER RACING is...just visit &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.camberracing.com/&quot;&gt;www.camberracing.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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yes it was for me,.....but i knew that i had the potential to make it into the final 30 as i a now....but for that i had to cross many hurdles like the written test, GD round, Personal interview, Training modules etc......it has been a tough and tiring process and still there will be more eliminations expected...so it was the survival of the fittest and im happy to say i am one of those fittest till date...&lt;br /&gt;
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i seriously aspire to achieve great heights with camber racing as the platform and bring proud to the team,my love, my friends and lat but not the least my parents...... the past year has been wonderful and had brought many new interesting&amp;nbsp;additions&amp;nbsp;in to my life.....hope my life stays on the same trend......&lt;br /&gt;
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since im speaking about something special let me keep it as a suspence for a while and then pen it or key it down (to be appropriate)...&lt;br /&gt;
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till then Tchau...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/1055587960567568452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/1055587960567568452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1055587960567568452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1055587960567568452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2010/04/coming-sooncoming-soon.html' title='COMING SOON...COMING SOON....'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-7634449434858667167</id><published>2009-12-03T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T07:07:06.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of SEMESTER - I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;It looks as if we [including my friends...:-)] jus&amp;nbsp;now&amp;nbsp;entered the gates of SRM UNIVERSITY&amp;nbsp;with completely no idea about whats awiting us inside. but 4 months have jus flown by like a breeze. i could still remember the first day of college (17th Aug 2009)&amp;nbsp;when i&amp;nbsp;came out of potheri railway&amp;nbsp;station and entered the&amp;nbsp;campus&#39;s main gate&amp;nbsp;all alone. as i had mentioned in my previous posts friendship can bloom anywhere. i got a new friend that day right at the entrance of the college. like me, he too was a fresher and had completely no idea of what we should&amp;nbsp;be doing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;then the three day orientation programme followed by&amp;nbsp;the campus tour on the last day brought us a bit closer to campus life. the first day&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;b.tech classes begun was also full of surprises. the first surprise was&amp;nbsp;that there was only one girl and rest was fully boys in a class containing 70. the classes were well maintained and furnished and i thought&amp;nbsp;as if i had entered some mini auditorium&amp;nbsp;by mistake, but those sitting inside confirmed that i had come to the right place.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Inside the campus you would actually feel like you have got lost in your own home.though&amp;nbsp;the whole campus was filled with north indians and plenty of new faces,right from that day i began to make many friends. things really started to smoothen only when the classes started and the teachers&amp;nbsp;began&amp;nbsp;with their portions. then onward everything began to come close right from teachers to canteen food (ha ha...you cant forget that samosa for 6.rs which i used to get for my friends).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;when you have friends around, you will never know days passing by&lt;/em&gt;&quot; this quote became very much true in my case. starting from karthik,irfan,sarath,abishake,sundar,umar,aravind and one of my new yet cute friend ramla....the list goes on. even though we had many pre announced surprise tests(highlight of our college) and cycle tests ,attending college had never been a head ache until this came. yes, our model exams.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;but what really pushed me to write this blog was the photo session which we had on the last working day of sem 1 with nithu sir(Dr. Nithyanandham).even though we all are gonna study together for the next sem also, the 2 weeks study holidays&amp;nbsp;made us think as if we are not gonna see each other for the rest of our lives. next week im gonna write my semester exams with these ever green thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;at last, the college&amp;nbsp;went exactly the way i wished and wanted it to be right from my school time. unlike other anna university colleges we were not forced to do anything,we were not given hefty assignments, we were not tortured with tests every week. freedom was round the corner every moment. i realised it and used it in a judicious way. at this point of time i remember&amp;nbsp;another qoute which my father often used to say to me and&amp;nbsp;i would also like to end this post with that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/7634449434858667167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/7634449434858667167' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/7634449434858667167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/7634449434858667167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-semester-i.html' title='End of SEMESTER - I'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPMTrYH8q7Ghpm6_cqDPqQCeGBI7YnicpUEiQMZbsgydzPF0w4RvWO39TnoePIC_KIrGsFl5OV6kOpqRV9yjV578y2Qp0pyCYyDrfNykq-FKghCvGRuFIsbHrBXJ3U8LGy7wsv9kXxVaoL/s72-c/16149_183416279532_614319532_2761463_7455106_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-1940419445022360029</id><published>2009-12-02T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:04:31.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you MEET an OLD FRIEND....</title><content type='html'>Friendship as the very word says it is an everlasting relationship. it is full of joy, smile, fights, jealousy, anger, encouragement, appreciation and more than everything it is all about selfless love. yes, i mean it. one can do anything, literally anything for a friend and friendship is the only relation on earth to which you can do that.as i had mentioned earlier,friendship is a beautiful relationship and&amp;nbsp;it is the age between 10-25 where man finds many such relationships. you may be a hindu or&amp;nbsp;muslim or a christian, you may be short or tall or lean or stout or even fat, you may be black or white or medium complexioned, but none of these matter. but onething does, that is your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even love needs a spark,atleast that first sight. but friendship begins jus like that but believe me people it doesn leave you so easily.you may see a person and talk&amp;nbsp;with him for a few days and become friends but i bet you cant forget&amp;nbsp;the same person within two days.thats friendship.&amp;nbsp;by writing this&amp;nbsp;post, don jus think im praising friendship over love. sorry, if you had thought so. but friendship&amp;nbsp;is great in its own way.&lt;br /&gt;
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coming to the topic, i recently met one of my old but truely a&amp;nbsp;nice friend.the moment i saw him there was a sequence of memories flowing in front of me. right from the day we both met to the day we both got separated and said good bye with that little smile around the corner of your lips hoping to meet each other in future well settled.but when i saw him the other day i could see the expectation and anxiety in his eyes. he was hopin that i wud&amp;nbsp;say &quot;machan eppudi da irukke??? nan nalla irukken da...&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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these words may be simple but those meant a lot for both and to&amp;nbsp;fullfil his expectations those words came out of my mouth wthout any hesitation.&amp;nbsp;he too reciprocated that and it was a plesant surprise meeting him. that&amp;nbsp;day was full of flashbacks as we discussed about everything which we remembered about our friendship over a period of jus 2 years. then we visited all our teacher&#39;s houses and the day went great.&lt;br /&gt;
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finally i took him to the railway station were we had the most emotional talk we ever had.we spoke as if we are never gonna meet each other after this. we spoke in such a way that we never knew four trains had went past us. the talk ended with a hug and a friendly yet emotional punch on each other&#39;s shoulders wishing each other ALL THE VERY BEST for the rest of our lives. finally few deops of tears came out of my eyes to send him off.&lt;br /&gt;
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we may not call and speak each other daily,we may not even send SMSs daily, but im sure i will remember him everyday and he too will do that. we may be separated by large distances but our thoughts and hearts will surely wont be separated. this sense of oneness,this sense of &amp;nbsp;rememberance,this sense of relation is what i confine within the wonderful word FRIENDSHIP...&lt;br /&gt;
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Tschüss...&lt;br /&gt;
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TODAYS SMS PICK:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&quot;Man asked God : Give me everything so that I can enjoy LIFE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;I have given you the LIFE, Go and enjoy everything but dont miss friendship in that...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/1940419445022360029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/1940419445022360029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1940419445022360029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1940419445022360029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-meet-old-friend.html' title='When you MEET an OLD FRIEND....'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs2XnnjscgtV9R9ZZwuc6Agq4g1KsDjlKYnFAIszOT7goigwKcuDFzOZI2RtYS7SVvJRa-y0P9Ivd1XrfGIocz06KCSScAAwM-nY0ZpH11APlsdvxVx1Z_ILiEsl5FZ95m7Gjd6d9STV-W/s72-c/girls%2520friendship-day-orkut-2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-1848873536604422972</id><published>2009-11-16T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T04:31:32.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to SQUEEZE this in..</title><content type='html'>hi readers, with the sem fast approaching everything is gonna reduce and get squeezed right from my leasure time,food,sleep to this post which is right here...the only thing which is increasing is tension...yup i mean it...&lt;br /&gt;
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literally at times i feel like my head is gonna burst and shatter into pieces...i try to control myself often by taking deep breaths and&amp;nbsp;saying words like &quot;oooooooosssssaaaaaa&quot; or &quot;ooooommmmm&quot;...this actually works. but i cant give you any warranty or guaranty for this&amp;nbsp;as this is not a pressure cooker. if you try it with belief it really works...&lt;br /&gt;
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as i said&amp;nbsp;even this blog is gonna be squeezed in, i have a lot to say but practically no time to share...hence i conclude by wishing&amp;nbsp;ALL THE VERY BEST for the&amp;nbsp;sem exams of my readers...&lt;br /&gt;
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Tschüss&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;HERE IS THE QUOTE FOR THE DAY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bird sitting on the branch of a tree is not afraid of the shaking of the branch on which it is&amp;nbsp;sitting, because the bird trusts not the branch but its own wings. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;So be self-confident always. Believe in yourself! life would become colourful..&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/1848873536604422972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/1848873536604422972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1848873536604422972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1848873536604422972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-squeeze-this-in.html' title='Trying to SQUEEZE this in..'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-9085841369098894322</id><published>2009-11-06T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:44:39.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The WEEK that WASN&quot;T</title><content type='html'>Sorry readers,sorry for making you wait for a week. but i couldn&#39;t help it. this week was jam packed with assignments,tests,project submissions and record submissions. truly as the title says this week wasnt the week that i expected to be. running all around over the campus,writing record and assignments with infinite speed and zero time , i was not the person who i used to be. leterally my legs and hands were on wheels. and you know what, i also had to use some NOS to make sure everything is complete within time.&lt;br /&gt;
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luckily&amp;nbsp;everything turned out to be fine. one of the greatest jobs i had this week was the submission of my engish project(report on a technical product) and mine was about 6 stroke IC engines. i had to spend the previous week&amp;nbsp;in collecting all the data needed&amp;nbsp;for the project and this week in fully editing it. but finally as many say hard work always pays off. my project turned out to be soo good that actually it became a reference for many in my class&amp;nbsp;on how to proceed doing theirs.&lt;br /&gt;
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then i completed all my record works and got them checked. then the biggest head ache was&amp;nbsp;the maths test we had. i&amp;nbsp;did it well and surely get above 90%.&lt;br /&gt;
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even though my academics part ended pretty well. other things din go in the way they should have went. as india lost both the matches which they played this week. they lost the last match pretty close.&amp;nbsp;SACHIN TENDULKAR who scored 175 runs which was the highest by any batsman vs the aussies went in vain. it was &quot;so close ,yet so far&quot; kind of loss to the indian team who fell short of just 3 runs from victory leaving the aussies to&amp;nbsp;take a lead in the series.it was really a heart breaker for all indian fans who espesially saw sachin crossing 17000 runs and scoring a whooping score of 175 in the same match.&lt;br /&gt;
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apart from this ,my social life was also not soo good. i had a little quarrel with my maths professor&amp;nbsp;for doing a thing which is absolutely not wrong. i had a lot of respect on him till thursday but he&amp;nbsp;himself spoilt that by&amp;nbsp;the way he spoke with me. &lt;br /&gt;
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thus this week turned out to be a mixture of everything from smile to anger. but at last as i have mentioned in my previous blogs &quot;LIFE IS FULL OF SURPRISES&quot; and i would always like to accept it with a smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;
finally i hope my weekend would be great if the rain doesn play a spoil sport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tschüss (even this means good bye in german)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/9085841369098894322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/9085841369098894322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/9085841369098894322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/9085841369098894322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-that-wasnt.html' title='The WEEK that WASN&quot;T'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-6781822916785114515</id><published>2009-10-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T05:08:35.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TESTS-Are they tortures? I DON THINK SO....</title><content type='html'>hi.sorry, it took me some time to get back on track&amp;nbsp;and write blogs as im now writing my cylce tests. so for the next 10 days i will try and squeze in some time to write blogs.&lt;br /&gt;
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speaking about cycle tests they are kind of allergic to everyone. yes, it was like that for me till my 8th or 9th standard during when i looked at tests like devils. but when i got matured i learned to look at them as one of my duties and one cant answer to their consious if they don perform their duties correctly. i began to study for the betterment of myself and not for others. k..k.. i know i am getting tooo&amp;nbsp;mookai and making you feel bored by advising. but tell you what. you also have a great plus in studying and getting good scores.&lt;br /&gt;
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you become the centre of attraction atleast for a moment when your mark is read out along with your name, and at that time you are placed on the top of the pedestal. this is the important point,everyone including girls look at you. and im sure this will make you think twice.am i right?&lt;br /&gt;
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this is my opinion about tests. if you have any objection with what i told feel free to comment at it.&lt;br /&gt;
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with that useful message i take a leave today and i will surely be back soon with an interesting post. till then its ba bye...&lt;br /&gt;
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HERE IS MY TODAY&#39;S SMS PICK:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Some people die earlier because god loves them. U r still on the earth, because someone loves u more than god&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/6781822916785114515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/6781822916785114515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/6781822916785114515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/6781822916785114515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi.html' title='TESTS-Are they tortures? I DON THINK SO....'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3325607930029085284.post-1282715939230360381</id><published>2009-10-19T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:47:23.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY is when i beggin blogging....</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody...im quite frank to say this, im new to blogging and i know nothing about blogging..im here to explore it,learn from it and also if possible contribute something to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Basically, for me if i had to do something then surely it happens only when im impressed by someone of motivated by someone to do it...and blogging is also included under this category...i have a good friend of mine MR.SENIOR (KARTHIK) thats how we used to call him,who told me about blogging and created in me the interest to blog.Then today i read his posts,and beleive something inside me pushed me in to start writing a blog today.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also told me that blogging is all about making yourself popular by making your blog site more interesting to read and useful to people...so to make justice to those word of his(im not sure abt the useful part) to make it interesting here afterwards every one of my blogs will have emotional love msg(SMS) with it.i have reason for posting such msgs...and i will reveal them in the coming days because suspence is the only thing which makes people follow something...&lt;br /&gt;
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Im a tamilian so my msgs will be in tamil, don worry for those who don know tamil there will be msgs in english also...&lt;br /&gt;
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Thats all for today as im running out of thoughts and words... i end this blog with one of my fav. love msgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;The most loveliest life is living with the person who loves you and the most loveliest death &lt;/span&gt;is dying in the arms of the one you love&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/feeds/1282715939230360381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3325607930029085284/1282715939230360381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1282715939230360381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3325607930029085284/posts/default/1282715939230360381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishsivaraju.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-when-i-beggin-blogging.html' title='TODAY is when i beggin blogging....'/><author><name>Satish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06506645699867879641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtrWimyfJl4/St0Kr9TDznI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2caL7rO-h10/S220/zoozoo+wallpaper-767997.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>