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First things first – I’m now back at work. As of the beginning of this month, I re-entered the workforce, after nearly eight months away from professional life. 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Live it to the fullest, soak in every little experience that you can squeeze into this short, temporary, fading life of yours.Do not go gentle into that good night,Old age should burn and rave at close of day;Rage, rage against the dying light.*It’s such a fucking cliché.   We hear these empty phrases, hollow platitudes all around us. 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Starting out with Swedish vampire horror movie, “Låt den rätte komma in” (or "Let the Right One In", which was the title under which it was released in English markets) may sound unorthodox, especially since I tend to focus </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2009/09/let-right-one-in-live-blog.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_657CSeDlcz0/SrV-9TFH02I/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZZQH8PzQvak/s72-c/LetRightOneIn02.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-4099622066679639978</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 00:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T01:10:19.591+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">London</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bollywood</category><title>Why I hate Bollywood</title><atom:summary>So if you’re a regular reader of this blog (or even someone who’s stumbled across this site via my Twitter or my blog, or are just a friend who’s here out of curiosity) you will be very aware of the fact that I am what could be described as a die-hard Bollywood fanatic. 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I would have loved to have been there at Times Square when the Bollywood flash mob hit town:Though I have to say I'm not quite with the very weird blue and silver shirts these dudes are wearing. 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It's a manic Monday morning here in Indonesia, and things are hectic in Bali; can you believe that its only noon, and I've already had a swim in the pool, a laze by the beach, spent two hours reading in the shade, and have had to drink two mojitos? 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For the uninitiated or un-Indonesian among you, that's pronounced Joge-Ja-Karta. I think that the pronunciation was a little joke that the Javanese played on the Dutch colonisers. Everyone knows that the Dutch pronounce the "J" as a "Y", so why not mess with </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2009/07/volcanoes-vampires-voldemort-vatever.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-6265496510416960979</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 11:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-16T13:21:24.416+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cambodia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Travel</category><title>The Return of the Prodigal. Still travelling though...</title><atom:summary>So I never did get around to replacing the tagline on this blog to say, formerly full-time banker, now full-time traveller, etc. To be perfectly honest, I wasn't back home in London for long enough to spend the time fiddling with Photoshop to get it sorted (yes, I'm tech-savvy, and yes, I know how to use Photoshop. I even used to tell my office IT guys what to do when my PC froze and I didn't </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2009/07/return-of-prodigal-still-travelling.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-4919322060336853052</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-15T15:51:22.548+01:00</atom:updated><title>CHANGE OF STATUS!!!</title><atom:summary>Okay, I know I've been absolutely appalling at keeping this blog updated and fresh with witty, intelligent posts about life, the universe and everything. Instead of therefore putting forward arguments in my defence, I will humbly lower my head, say mea culpa, and apologise profusely.I'm sorry. Mea culpa.With that now out of the way, I can get to the more interesting news, and that is that I have </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2009/06/change-of-status.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-6896585310231147903</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 11:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-15T11:42:36.092Z</atom:updated><title>The Amazing Supersonic Angel...</title><atom:summary>So this is TOTALLY random and completely pointless, but if you're bored and need to either pass the time, cheer yourself up, or are generally just in need of something silly to do, take a look at the The Hero Factory where you can "create" your own superhero character. 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So for all those people who wanted to know me better, or didn't, here goes.1. I am a sucker for forwards, tags, and other random facebook-related pseudo chain-mail epidemics, as this particular post amply demonstrates. (A side note - don't you love the word "ample"? </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-all-about-meits-all-about-me-baby.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-7044184328902110129</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 19:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-26T19:57:03.847Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">banking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World</category><title>And so we wait</title><atom:summary>Yes, its been another couple of months since my last post. Hopefully, for those of you who haven't spent that time hiding in a cave somewhere in the depths of the Atacama desert and were hooked into any business news service, you'll possibly be able to connect my inability to post long, contemplative or generally witty and well-worded missives with the complete meltdown in the financial markets </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-so-we-wait.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-5760187195338732009</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 11:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-04T12:07:42.140+01:00</atom:updated><title>First Among Sequels</title><atom:summary>Like many parties in the world, the Jasper Fforde series of novels that centre around Thursday Next is yet another one that I am late for. Showing up late often means that you’ve missed some of the festivities and have to play catch-up to get yourself to the same state of mellow bliss that your fellow revellers have less difficulty in reaching, given that they usually have a head start in working</atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-among-sequels.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_657CSeDlcz0/SL_A9OS8PyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7KI4YYBbzDc/s72-c/First+Among+Sequels.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-4292923169245399238</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-15T11:15:30.512+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What I'm Reading...</category><title>The Art of Forgetting</title><atom:summary>Memory and the art of remembering is something that writers and philosophers choose to dwell on at great length - perhaps because in so many cases the creative process itself is a means of commemorating a past, and the act of creating a story is often the path to remembering something. Over the past two hundred years, authors ranging such as Kafka, Kundera, Borges and Murakami have spent a great </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/07/art-of-forgetting.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_657CSeDlcz0/SHx3LCa57BI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w8SjbSL2J50/s72-c/Amnesiac.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-5626973268869559311</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 12:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-10T13:45:22.404+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">France</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What I'm Listening To</category><title>Les Chansons d'Amour</title><atom:summary>Over the weekend I had a classic "crazy" moment and ended up renting about a hundred different movies (okay, not a hundred, but more like seven). I then proceeded to spend hours watching them, even after squeezing in a night of crazy clubbing on Saturday, and reached Sunday evening in a state of bliss. Don't you love insane weekends like that?One of the movies I rented (alongside more staple </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/07/les-chansons-damour.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-3103632270284694641</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-11T23:19:58.680+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Islam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">London</category><title>A Veiled Insult</title><atom:summary>Serendipity is a word that we apply to happy, unexpected but ultimately personally satisfying discoveries; things like finding that perfect little café that has the best cheesecake in the whole city. Sadly, no similar word exists (and if it does, I certainly am not aware of it) for discoveries that are unexpected but can be quite distressing. Sometimes, personal epiphanies or revelations about </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/06/veiled-insult.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-4112317658990050353</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-22T22:52:57.438+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">From my pen...</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What I'm Listening To</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">London</category><title>Blood on my lips, holy red wine</title><atom:summary>It is dark outside, and I am lost in my own private purgatory.   The rain shatters against the thin glass of the window; the tiny droplets slapping against the clear panes before trickling down in tiny rivulets while the lightning paints silver zigzags against the dull grey of the overcast sky. I am lost in my own musings, wondering about life in general. The brightness of the giant screen in </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/blood-on-my-lips-holy-red-wine.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-6112883120303574186</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-18T16:18:27.368+01:00</atom:updated><title>Quote of the Year...</title><atom:summary>"The meek may inherit the earth, but only the shrewd will collect the rent...."</atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/quote-of-year.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-188475801310425158</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 14:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-16T19:25:13.142+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tibet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Olympic torch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New India</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">China</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><title>Ab Dilli door nahin...</title><atom:summary>And so the day approaches.Tomorrow, on the 17th of April, 2008, the latest leg of the Torture Relay will take place in New Delhi, capital city of the world's largest democracy.Tomorrow, on the 17th of April, 2008, over 13,000 security personnel will line the broad expanses of Rajpath down to India Gate, creating a corridor for 70 Indian citizens to carry the torch of shame, each of whom will have</atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/ab-dilli-door-nahin.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-8343708458813194582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 18:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-07T20:56:32.820+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tibet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Olympic torch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">China</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World</category><title>Why Tibet Matters</title><atom:summary>It's been almost fifty years since the 1959 invasion of Tibet by China, an act of aggression which merely formalised the sustained political, military and social pressure that an increasingly strident Communist government had been applying for several years to the isolated country. The political and religious elite fled soon thereafter, crossing into India where they were granted political asylum</atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-tibet-matters.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-4431248955108715355</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T18:05:38.873+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tibet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">China</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">popular culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">London</category><title>Torture Relay</title><atom:summary>Almost a month after protests to commemorate the 1959 invasion of Tibet by China turned violent in Lhasa, we are seeing no resolution to either the tension within the territory, nor to the growing complexity of international politics surrounding China, Tibet and the upcoming Beijing Olympics. Activists and supporters of many causes, including Darfur, Falun Gong, the environment and general human </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/torture-relay.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_657CSeDlcz0/R_kAML_xDlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/58DDZsAsXJQ/s72-c/Protesting+the+Olympic+Torch+-+April+2008+003.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15919355.post-1890774721500557104</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 13:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-03T14:43:44.800+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bollywood</category><title>The Bollywood Samba</title><atom:summary>So I was browsing the net trying to find the Tibetan name for India, which, if memory serves me well, means "the Land of Dance". However, old age and the stress of the current markets is obviously catching up with me, and as a result, I'm reduced to random googling to get the answers to many of my questions about Life, the Universe and Everything.Having said that, the joy of random googling is </atom:summary><link>http://thebuddhasmiled.blogspot.com/2008/04/bollywood-samba.html</link><author>mailsiddharthsingh@gmail.com (The Buddha Smiled)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
