<?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: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-669187714820615435</id><updated>2012-02-04T01:35:02.698+05:30</updated><category term='PENNING MY THOUGHTS'/><category term='BEYOND WORDS'/><category term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><category term='love to read'/><category term='TRY IT YOURSELF'/><category term='HIDDEN TRUTHS'/><category term='MIND BLOWING THOUGHTS'/><category term='BELIEVE IT OR NOT'/><category term='DID YOU KNOW?'/><category term='WONDER HOW?'/><category term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>Simply all you wish</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4334045798853883760</id><published>2009-01-10T07:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-10T07:55:37.844+05:30</updated><title type='text'>GLOBAL WARMING !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SWgHDp2eyQI/AAAAAAAAA58/l04htE7xM6c/s1600-h/global+warming.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289485521702013186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SWgHDp2eyQI/AAAAAAAAA58/l04htE7xM6c/s400/global+warming.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SWgGIVBbCoI/AAAAAAAAA50/my8OV4NA8sU/s1600-h/global+warming.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SWgFtYhAtNI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6R1mOU2H7bA/s1600-h/global+warming.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&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/669187714820615435-4334045798853883760?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4334045798853883760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4334045798853883760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4334045798853883760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4334045798853883760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2009/01/global-warming.html' title='GLOBAL WARMING !'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SWgHDp2eyQI/AAAAAAAAA58/l04htE7xM6c/s72-c/global+warming.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4709010322329578489</id><published>2008-09-10T20:22:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:37:18.450+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>A  VERY  SPECIAL  MEAL !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SMfh8eGzr2I/AAAAAAAAAbk/jHjTAptLV7c/s1600-h/delicatessen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244408720086249314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SMfh8eGzr2I/AAAAAAAAAbk/jHjTAptLV7c/s200/delicatessen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Once there was a very poor and devoted woman who always prayed to the Glory of God, asking very little, if anything for herself. But one thought, one desire continued to recur and finally she asked: petitioning the Lord, that if it were possible she would love to prepare a special meal and have God share at her table. And God, in His Love for this goodly woman, said He would indeed come the next day and share a meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Filled with ecstasy, the woman went out the following morning with her meager purse and purchased such delicacies that she felt would please the Lord.Returning home, she prepared a banquet and waited patiently for her most honored guest. Soon there was a knock on the door, and when she opened it, there stood an old beggar asking for something to eat. Being a woman of God, she could not turn the beggar away, so she invited him in to partake of her table. The beggar felt as if he was in a dream - such a feast set before him. He finished all the food, thanked his hostess and left.The woman was only slightly disheartened, she gathered up her purse, her coat, and hurried back to town to get more food for her special guest. Her funds were less now and so the food was not quite so elaborate. Nonetheless, she lovingly prepared another meal and sat to await the arrival of the Almighty.A few hours went by and there was a loud knock on the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;This time it was an old gypsy woman with no teeth, who was deaf, who spoke quite loudly and was, rather rudely, insisting that any true believer in the Lord would not deny her something to eat.Though the woman had no more money with which to buy more supplies, she invited the woman in and offered her a seat at the table. The gypsy ate everything, did not even thank the woman and left without closing the door.By now it was beginning to get dark both inside and out. The woman's faith was strong, so that, though somewhat distraught, she did not give up, but rather, looked around her humble house to see if there was anything she could sell in order to buy more food to set before the Lord.She hurried to town with a little silver cup that had been in her family for several generations, but she was willing to part with it for the great honor that God was going to bestow on her - the sharing of a meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Late in the night she rushed home to prepare yet a third meal. She waited and waited until, once more, there was a knock on the door. Holding her breath, she slowly opened the door to find yet another poor man in the guise of a wandering monk, in search of a meal.Again, she offered hospitality, with as much grace as she could muster in her disappointment. This man also ate all that was set on the table and left after blessing the woman for her kindness. So discouraged and dismayed was she that all she could do was nod slightly, in acknowledgment of the thanks.Now it was too late, with no way to buy any more food and no more money with which to buy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;She got down on her knees, weeping such heart-broken tears. She asked God what she had done wrong. Why had God not come to share at the table as He had promised?And God, in all His Divine Compassion and Mercy, lifted the woman off her knees, and holding her close to His Heart, said, "My child, I enjoyed your hospitality so much that I came three times!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Note: Content taken from writings of Mirabai Chrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4709010322329578489?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4709010322329578489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4709010322329578489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4709010322329578489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4709010322329578489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/09/very-special-meal.html' title='A  VERY  SPECIAL  MEAL !'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SMfh8eGzr2I/AAAAAAAAAbk/jHjTAptLV7c/s72-c/delicatessen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-130048989357301858</id><published>2008-08-19T23:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:22:41.333+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>IMPORTANT TO KNOW IMPORTANCE !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKsIK_jzhHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rLD06kWxR38/s1600-h/Truth-Lies.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236287976701658226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKsIK_jzhHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rLD06kWxR38/s320/Truth-Lies.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked stone &amp;amp; scratched lines on the side of the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;In anger, the man took the child's hand &amp;amp; hit it many times, not realizing he was using a wrench. At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When the child say his father.... with painful eyes he asked "Dad when will my fingers grow back?" Man was so hurt and speechless. He went back to car and kicked it a lot of times. Devastated by his own actions...... sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches, child had written&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"LOVE YOU DAD". &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/669187714820615435-130048989357301858?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/130048989357301858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=130048989357301858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/130048989357301858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/130048989357301858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/08/important-to-know-importance.html' title='IMPORTANT TO KNOW IMPORTANCE !!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKsIK_jzhHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rLD06kWxR38/s72-c/Truth-Lies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3429188581105824106</id><published>2008-08-19T13:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:55:14.075+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>LAUGH LOUD !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKqDTqnK5CI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XpYFBM_UjNQ/s1600-h/happyface.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141890650956834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKqDTqnK5CI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XpYFBM_UjNQ/s320/happyface.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid Aoccdrnig to rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YOU KNOW YOU ARE LIVING IN 2008 when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You accidentally enter your PIN on the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your reason for not staying in touch with friends and family is that they don't have e-mail addresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You pull up in your own driveway and use your cell phone to see if anyone is home to help you carry in the groceries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Every commercial on television has a web site at the bottom of the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Leaving the house without your cell phone, which you didn't even have the first 20 or 30 (or 60) years of your life, is now a cause for panic and you turn around to go and get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You get up in the morning and go on line before getting your coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You start tilting your head sideways to smile. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You're reading this and nodding and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Even worse, you know exactly to whom you are going to forward this message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You are too busy to notice there was no #9 on this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn't a #9 on this list.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You don't stop laughing because you&lt;br /&gt;grow old--You grow old because you&lt;br /&gt;stop laughing !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3429188581105824106?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3429188581105824106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3429188581105824106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3429188581105824106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3429188581105824106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/08/laugh-loud.html' title='LAUGH LOUD !!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/SKqDTqnK5CI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XpYFBM_UjNQ/s72-c/happyface.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-7156665717730173122</id><published>2008-08-07T01:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-07T01:25:02.700+05:30</updated><title type='text'>*Why did the chicken cross the road?*</title><content type='html'>KINDERGARTEN BOY&lt;br /&gt;To get to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLATO&lt;br /&gt;For the greater good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARISTOTLE&lt;br /&gt;It is the nature of chickens to cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARL MARX&lt;br /&gt;It was a historical inevitability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIMOTHY LEARY&lt;br /&gt;Because that's the only trip the establishment would let it take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPTAIN JAMES T. KIRK&lt;br /&gt;To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIPPOCRATES&lt;br /&gt;Because of an excess of phlegm in its pancreas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR.&lt;br /&gt;I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOSES&lt;br /&gt;And God came down from the Heavens, and He said unto the chicken, 'Thou shalt cross the road.' And the chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD M. NIXON&lt;br /&gt;The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did NOT cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MACHIAVELLI&lt;br /&gt;The point is that the chicken crossed the road. Who cares why? The end of crossing the road justifies whatever motive there was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BILL GATES&lt;br /&gt;The newly released Chicken 2008, will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your checkbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARWIN&lt;br /&gt;Chickens, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such a way that they are now genetically disposed to cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EINSTEIN&lt;br /&gt;Whether the chicken crossed the road or the road moved beneath the chicken depends upon your frame of reference and relativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE BUSH&lt;br /&gt;We are committed to establishing a democracy where chickens freely cross roads without oppression from terrorist organizations&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Azharuddin&lt;br /&gt;I am totally innocent, you know, I'm unnecessarily being dragged into this, you know, because I'm from the minority.... . I neither know the chicken nor the road, you know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Fernandes&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply hurt that this question is being asked after my 40 clean years of public life. I don't own a house, or a car, leave alone a chicken !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulayam&lt;br /&gt;I demand a 50% reservation of the road for the chicken class, so that they can cross the road freely without their motives being questioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARJUN SINGH&lt;br /&gt;Our policy will ensure the development of socially underprivileged chickens so that they can also cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdul Kalam&lt;br /&gt;Yes, why did the chickens cross the road? .. please tell me why? .. they crossed to go to the other side of the road... now repeat after me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advani&lt;br /&gt;I see Pakistani hand in this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatal Nagaraj&lt;br /&gt;No Tamil or outside chickens will be allowed to cross our roads, our roads are meant only for Kanadiga chickens!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bal Thackarey&lt;br /&gt;Chickens crossing the roads is against our culture, my followers will stone all such chickens which cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayalalithaa&lt;br /&gt;From reliable sources I've got the information that the chicken belongs to Karunanidhi.&lt;br /&gt;He is making his chicken cross the road to create law &amp;amp; order problems. The chicken has now been imprisoned under POTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amitabh Bachhan&lt;br /&gt;The chicken has crossed the road?.. are you sure.. very sure ... really sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venkaiah Naidu&lt;br /&gt;'We are very sure of the fact that the chicken did not cross the road. It's a conspiracy by the congress. The poor chicken has been made a scapegoat in this whole issue'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.S.Surjeet&lt;br /&gt;We are adopting a wait and watch policy. We have convened a meeting of the third front today. We will decide the future course of action after the chicken comes back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maneka Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;Chicken crossed the road alone...!! If a vehicle had passed over it, we would have lost one of our dearest creatures. Ban all vehicles from using the road. Protect our chickens...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-7156665717730173122?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7156665717730173122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=7156665717730173122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7156665717730173122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7156665717730173122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html' title='*Why did the chicken cross the road?*'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-2202455157099905794</id><published>2008-07-25T10:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-25T10:54:39.751+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>TO BE OR NOT TO BE - SHAKESPEARS HAMLET</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it better to live or to die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Origin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be or not to be is probably the best-known line from all drama or literature. Certainly, if anyone is asked to quote a line of Shakespeare this is the one that first comes to mind for most people. It is, of course, from Shakespeare's play Hamlet, 1603 (Shakespeare's actual title is - The tragedie of Hamlet, prince of Denmarke):&lt;br /&gt;HAMLET:To be, or not to be: that is the question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No more; and by a sleep to say we end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;For in that sleep of death what dreams may come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Must give us pause: there's the respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That makes calamity of so long life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The insolence of office and the spurns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That patient merit of the unworthy takes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When he himself might his quietus make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To grunt and sweat under a weary life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But that the dread of something after death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The undiscover'd country from whose bourn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No traveller returns, puzzles the will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And makes us rather bear those ills we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Than fly to others that we know not of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And thus the native hue of resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And enterprises of great pith and moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With this regard their currents turn awry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And lose the name of action.--Soft you now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Be all my sins remember'd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;What Hamlet is musing on is the comparison between the pain of life, which he sees as inevitable (the sea of troubles - the slings and arrows - the heart-ache - the thousand natural shocks) and the fear of the uncertainty of death and of possible damnation of suicide.&lt;br /&gt;Hamlet's dilemma is that although he is dissatisfied with life and lists its many torments, he is unsure what death may bring (the dread of something after death). He can't be sure what death has in store; it may be sleep but in perchance to dream he is speculating that it is perhaps an experience worse than life. Death is called the undiscover'd country from which no traveller returns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; In saying that Hamlet is acknowledging that, not only does each living person discover death for themselves, as no one can return from it to describe it, but also that suicide os a one-way ticket. If you get the judgment call wrong, there's no way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2202455157099905794?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2202455157099905794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=2202455157099905794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2202455157099905794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2202455157099905794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-be-or-not-to-be-shakespears-hamlet.html' title='TO BE OR NOT TO BE - SHAKESPEARS HAMLET'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5070192329282447953</id><published>2008-06-05T18:23:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:36:36.643+05:30</updated><title type='text'>wah ! wah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YAD AAYI JAB AAPKI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DIL NE MEHSUS KI KAMI APKI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YE AARZU NAHI KI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;APKO SATAYE HUM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUS ITNA CHAHTE HE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;APKO BHI YAD AAYE HUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ISHQ PANE KI TAMMANNA ME,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;KABHI KABHI ZINDAGI KHILONA BAN JATI HE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JISE DILME BASANA CHAHTEY HE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WO SURAT YAD BANKAR REH JATI HE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TUMSE DOORI KA EHSAAS JAB SATANE LAGA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TERE SAATH GUZRA HAR LAMHA YAAD AANE LAGA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JAB BHI TUMHE BHULNE KI KOSHISH KI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TU DIL KE AUR PAAS AANE LAGA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FAASLE BAHUT HE PAR ITNA MAAN LIJIYE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;KARIB REHKAR BHI HAR KOI KHAAS NAHIN HOTA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;AP KHAYAALON ME ITNE KARIB HE KI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FAASLON KA EHSAAS HI NAHI HOTA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5070192329282447953?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5070192329282447953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5070192329282447953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5070192329282447953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5070192329282447953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/06/wah-wah.html' title='wah ! wah!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6914875026290899045</id><published>2008-05-18T11:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-18T11:24:16.333+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WIERD OR TOO WIERD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out some Stupid questions people usually ask in obvious situations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At the movies: When you meet acquaintances/friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.Stupid Question:-Hey, what are you doing here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Answer:-Dont u know, I sell tickets in black over here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;At a restaurant: When you ask the waiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Is ! the "Butter Paneer Masala" dish good??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Answer:-No, its terrible and made of adulterated cement. We occassionaly also spit in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When you get woken up at midnight by a phone call...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Sorry. were you sleeping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Answer:-No. I was doing research on whether the Zulu tribes in Africa marry or not. You thought I was sleeping....you dumb witted moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When you see a friend/colleague with evidently shorter hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Hey have you had a haircut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Answer:-No, its autumn and I'm shedding......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You are smoking a cigarette and a cute woman asks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stupid Question:-Oh, so you smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Answer:-Gosh, it's a miracle .......it was a piece of chalk and now it's in flames &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6914875026290899045?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6914875026290899045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6914875026290899045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6914875026290899045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6914875026290899045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/05/wierd-or-too-wierd.html' title='WIERD OR TOO WIERD'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-7354226997656297732</id><published>2008-05-18T11:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-18T11:18:48.331+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>MODERN PANCHATANTRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Once upon a time,&lt;br /&gt; there was a software engineer who used to develop programs on his Pentium machine, sitting under a tree on the banks of a river. He used to earn his bread by selling those programs in the Sunday market. One day, while he was working, his machine tumbled off the table and fell in the river. Encouraged by the Panchatantra story of his childhood&lt;br /&gt;( the woodcutter and the axe )&lt;br /&gt;He started praying to the River Goddess. The River Goddess wanted to test him and so appeared only after one month of rigorous prayers. The engineer told her that he had lost his computer in the river.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the Goddess wanted to test his honesty. She showed him a match box and asked, "&lt;br /&gt;Is this your computer ?&lt;br /&gt;" Disappointed by the Goddess' lack of computer awareness, the engineer replied, " No."She next showed him a pocket-sized calculator and asked if that was his. Annoyed, the engineer said "&lt;br /&gt;No, not at all !!" Finally, she came up with his own Pentium machine and asked if it was his.The engineer, left with no option, sighed and said "Yes."The River Goddess was happy with his honesty. She was about to give him all three items, but before she could make the offer, the engineer asked her, "Don't you know that you're supposed to show me some better computers before bringing up my own ?"The River Goddess, angered at this, replied, "I know that, you stupid donkey! The first two things I showed you were the Trillennium and the Billennium&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the latest computers from IBM !". So saying, she disappeared with the Pentium!! ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral:&lt;/strong&gt; If you're not up-to-date with technology trends, it's better to keep your mouth shut and let people think you're a genius than to open your mouth and remove all doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-7354226997656297732?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7354226997656297732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=7354226997656297732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7354226997656297732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7354226997656297732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/05/modern-panchatantra.html' title='MODERN PANCHATANTRA'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8025497963052492020</id><published>2008-04-20T21:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:27:29.217+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>ITALIAN TOMATO GARDEN !! ; )</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;An old Italian man lived alone in the country. He wanted to dig his tomatogarden, but it was very hard work as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Vincent,I am feeling pretty badly because it looks like I won't be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would behappy to dig the plot for me.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later he received a letter from his son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad,Don't dig up that garden. That's where I buried the bodies.Love, Vinnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4 a.m. the next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and  dugup the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old manand left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad,Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now.&lt;br /&gt;That's the best I could do under the circumstances.Love you, Vinnie...... ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8025497963052492020?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8025497963052492020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8025497963052492020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8025497963052492020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8025497963052492020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/04/italian-tomato-garden.html' title='ITALIAN TOMATO GARDEN !! ; )'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5618070709360390170</id><published>2008-02-25T00:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:09:49.306+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>THE SPEECH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A schoolmaster from a remote rural area was transferred to a school in Bombay. He reported for duty two days before August 15 and, as was the practice in the school, was asked to address the assembly on Independence Day. Here's his dynamite speech : "Leddies and Gentulmens,Contemporaries, Childrens, this is my first maiden speech. If small small mistakes get inside my speech, I ask pardon. Stickly speaking, I wanted to joint your school more fastly, but too much time lost in getting slipperreservation in three-tyre compartment. The clerk rejected to give ticket. I put complaint on station master. He said me to go to lady clerk. At first she also rejected. I then pressed her for long time and at last with great difficulty she gave a birth (berth) only to my son. Anyway I am thanked the station master because he was responsible for getting birth to my son. We are got independent because of great leaders like Gandhiji who get-outted all Angrezi peoples from India. Tilak said Swaraj is our birth-rate and we shall halve it. Today we all halve ourbirth-rate.You children are future dynamic generators of the Nation. Look into future time only. No backside looking, or looking at your behind.Be like great like Jahawarlal Nheru or president like Loosebelt.You are knowing genius, no? It is one per cent perspiration andninety seven percent evaporation.  They are become great by reading great books.After we finish you here in the school, you can go to college and getB.A., M.A. and other decrease. Then you can become great liars in the supreme courts, shattered accountants, or leacherers in college.The school is like a garden. You are the seeds, school is the soil.We will bury you in this soil, pour water of knowledge on yourheads and one day you will become great phools. Many vacancy job come in newspapers. Yesterday only I saw in paper "Wanted for refuted engineering firm: Generators, highpower condensors" so and so etc. These jobs may be teknickel, but you can rise. If you haveflare  in English, you can become teacher.I am now ending this fastly because time is running away.  My Godblast you! Thank you and thank the God I am finished. Joy Hind!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5618070709360390170?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5618070709360390170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5618070709360390170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5618070709360390170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5618070709360390170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2008/02/speech.html' title='THE SPEECH'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5999865577040294009</id><published>2008-02-24T23:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:02.901+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNING MY THOUGHTS'/><title type='text'>CALL   ME  .....!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/R8G22VDTS1I/AAAAAAAAATg/g34q7T8H4do/s1600-h/confused.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170614891678223186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/R8G22VDTS1I/AAAAAAAAATg/g34q7T8H4do/s320/confused.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If one day you feel like crying...&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't promise that I will make you laugh,&lt;br /&gt;But I can cry with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day you want to run away--&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to call me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't promise to ask you to stop...&lt;br /&gt;But I can run with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day you don't want to listen&lt;br /&gt;to anyone...&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;And I promise to be very quiet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5999865577040294009?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/R8G22VDTS1I/AAAAAAAAATg/g34q7T8H4do/s72-c/confused.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-9029868244627714740</id><published>2007-11-17T18:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-17T18:19:03.568+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHY IS ENGLISH SO DIFFICULT!!</title><content type='html'>We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the plural of ox became oxen not oxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the plural of man is always called men,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I spoke of my foot and show you my feet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one may be that, and three would be those,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We speak of a brother and also of brethren,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But though we say mother we never say methren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But imagine the feminine, she, shis and shim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-9029868244627714740?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/9029868244627714740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=9029868244627714740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/9029868244627714740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/9029868244627714740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-is-english-so-difficult.html' title='WHY IS ENGLISH SO DIFFICULT!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4240532407469991729</id><published>2007-10-01T16:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-01T16:42:12.161+05:30</updated><title type='text'>NEW DEFINATIONS MAKE MORE MEANING!!!  ;)</title><content type='html'>Cigarette:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pinch of tobacco rolled in paper with fire at one end &amp; a fool at the other.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love affairs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like cricket where one-day internationals are more popular than a five-day test. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an agreement in which a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her master &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divorce :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future tense of marriage&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An art of transferring information from the notes of the lecturer to the notes of the students without passing through the minds of either. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compromise :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody believes he got the biggest piece.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hydraulic force by which masculine will power is defeated by feminine waterpower.. . &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictionary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where divorce comes before marriage.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference Room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where everybody talks, nobody listens &amp; everybody disagrees later on.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecstasy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling when you feel you are going to feel a feeling you have never felt before. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A book which people praise, but do not read.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A curve that can set a lot of things straight. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time some married men ever get to open their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Committee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name men give to their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atom Bomb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An invention to end all inventions.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosopher :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of when dead.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diplomat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who tells you to go to hell in such a way that you actually look forward to the trip. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who starts taking bath if he accidentally falls into a river.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimist :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who while falling from Eiffel Tower says in midway See I am not injured yet.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessimist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who says that O is the last letter in ZERO, Instead of the first letter in word OPPORTUNITY &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miser:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who lives poor so that he can die rich.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banker provided by nature.&lt;br /&gt;*********** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criminal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy no different from the rest... Except that he got caught.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early. &lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politician:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One who shakes your hand before elections and your Confidence after.&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you with his bills .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4240532407469991729?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4240532407469991729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4240532407469991729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4240532407469991729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4240532407469991729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-definations-make-more-meaning.html' title='NEW DEFINATIONS MAKE MORE MEANING!!!  ;)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5949040703301979310</id><published>2007-09-25T16:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:53:47.873+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNING MY THOUGHTS'/><title type='text'>TILL U LOVE ME</title><content type='html'>A thousand years, a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times a million doors … to eternity&lt;br /&gt;I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;An endless turning stairway climbs&lt;br /&gt;To a tower of souls&lt;br /&gt;If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars&lt;br /&gt;The towers rise to numberless floors in space&lt;br /&gt;I could shed another million tears, a million breaths&lt;br /&gt;A million names but only one truth to face&lt;br /&gt;A million roads, a million fears&lt;br /&gt;A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;I could speak a million lies, a million songs,&lt;br /&gt;A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time&lt;br /&gt;But if there was a single truth, a single light&lt;br /&gt;A single thought, a singular touch of grace&lt;br /&gt;Then following this single point , this single flame,&lt;br /&gt;The single haunted memory of your face&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves&lt;br /&gt;Like galaxies in my headI may be numberless,&lt;br /&gt;I may be innocent,&lt;br /&gt;I may know many things,&lt;br /&gt;I may be ignorant&lt;br /&gt;Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands&lt;br /&gt;Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands&lt;br /&gt;I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;Reborn as fortune’s child to judge another’s crimes&lt;br /&gt;Or wear this pilgrim’s cloak, or be a common thief&lt;br /&gt;I’ve kept this single faith, I have but one belief &lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves&lt;br /&gt;Like galaxies in my head&lt;br /&gt;On and on the mysteries unwind themselves&lt;br /&gt;Eternities still unsaid &lt;br /&gt;‘Til you love me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5949040703301979310?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5949040703301979310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5949040703301979310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5949040703301979310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5949040703301979310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/09/till-u-love-me.html' title='TILL U LOVE ME'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5080485364773495955</id><published>2007-08-14T23:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:51:39.444+05:30</updated><title type='text'>INDIA Vs INDIA</title><content type='html'>There are two Indias in this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India is straining at the leash,eager to spring forth and live up to all the &lt;br /&gt;Adjectives that the world has been showering recently upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other India is the leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India says,give me a chance and I’ll prove myself .The other India says,prove yourself first and may be then you’ll have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India lives in the optimism of our hearts.The other India lurks in the skepticism of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India wants.The other India hopes.&lt;br /&gt;One India leads.The other India follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But conversions are on the rise .With each passing day more&lt;br /&gt;And more people from the other India have been coming over to this side.&lt;br /&gt;And quietly,while the world is not looking,a pulsating,dynamic new India is emerging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An India whose faith in success is far greater than its fear of failure.&lt;br /&gt;An India that no longer boycotts foreign-made goods but buys out the companies that make them instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History ,they say,is a bad motorist.It rarely ever signals its intentions when it is taking &lt;br /&gt;A turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is that rarely ever moment.History is turning a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more than half a century,our nation has sprung,stumbled,run,fallen,rolled over,got up,&lt;br /&gt;Dusted herself and cantered,sometimes lurched on but today,as we begin our 60th year as free nation,the ride has brought us to the edge of time’s great precipice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one India –a tiny little voice at the back of the head-is looking down at the bottom of the ravine and hesitating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other India is looking up at the sky and saying ,its time to fly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5080485364773495955?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5080485364773495955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5080485364773495955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5080485364773495955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5080485364773495955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/08/india-vs-india.html' title='INDIA Vs INDIA'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6643887277987571344</id><published>2007-08-07T14:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:21:39.630+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNING MY THOUGHTS'/><title type='text'>I walk a lonely road!!</title><content type='html'>HEY THIS IS THE PEOM I READ N LOVED IT A LOT,HOPE U'L LOVE IT TOO;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk a lonely road &lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known &lt;br /&gt;Don't know were it goes &lt;br /&gt;But its only me and I walk alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street &lt;br /&gt;On the Blvd. of broken dreams &lt;br /&gt;Were the city sleeps &lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me &lt;br /&gt;My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find &lt;br /&gt;Till then I'll walk alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line &lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind &lt;br /&gt;On the border line of the edge &lt;br /&gt;And were I walk alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines of what's &lt;br /&gt;Fucked up and every things all right &lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive &lt;br /&gt;And I walk alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street &lt;br /&gt;On the Blvd. of broken dreams &lt;br /&gt;Were the city sleeps &lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me &lt;br /&gt;My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find &lt;br /&gt;Till then I'll walk away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6643887277987571344?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6643887277987571344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6643887277987571344' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6643887277987571344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6643887277987571344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-walk-lonely-road.html' title='I walk a lonely road!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-2972803136793017617</id><published>2007-08-07T14:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:11:04.095+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>LETS THINK LOGIC!!</title><content type='html'>kyon chalti hai pawan ? &lt;br /&gt;because of evaporation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon jhoome hai gagan ? &lt;br /&gt;because of earth's revolution &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon machalta hai mann ? &lt;br /&gt;because of excessive respiration &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na tum janno na hum ? &lt;br /&gt;but i just gave all the answers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon aati hai bahar ? &lt;br /&gt;because of change in season &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon lutata hai kaarar ? &lt;br /&gt;becuase of mental tension &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon hota hai pyaar ? &lt;br /&gt;because of fatal attraction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na tum janno na hum ? &lt;br /&gt;like i said these are all science phenomena &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon gum hai har disha ? &lt;br /&gt;because u have lost the sense of direction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon hota hai nasha ? &lt;br /&gt;because of drug addiction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyon aata hai maza? &lt;br /&gt;because of food?s temptation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na tum janno na hum? &lt;br /&gt;I think u r jealous from my intelligence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2972803136793017617?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2972803136793017617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=2972803136793017617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2972803136793017617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2972803136793017617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/08/lets-think-logic.html' title='LETS THINK LOGIC!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5349611880807303332</id><published>2007-07-25T23:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-25T23:40:26.484+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>LOVE TO FULLEST;)</title><content type='html'>It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 a.m., when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him look at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking care of his wound, we began to engage in conversation. I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer' s Disease. As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised, and asked him, "And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?" He smiled as he patted my hand and said, "She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is." I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, "That is the kind of love I want in my life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love is neither physical, nor romantic. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5349611880807303332?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5349611880807303332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5349611880807303332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5349611880807303332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5349611880807303332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-to-fullest.html' title='LOVE TO FULLEST;)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3675376597940589644</id><published>2007-07-17T14:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-17T14:53:56.381+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRY IT YOURSELF'/><title type='text'>TRUST ME IT WORKS;)</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just tried a very popular network called YouMint and it looks amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Invite Friends and get them to invite theirs. Mint Money! (Rs. 110 for 20 friends)&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose to receive relevant SMS Promos. Mint even more money! (Approx Rs. 650 a month)&lt;br /&gt;3. Send Free SMS to anyone in India!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouMint is backed by international investors of great fame and the same guys who started the mobile short code revolution in India! &lt;br /&gt;Check it out...http://www.youmint.com/network-live2fullest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3675376597940589644?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3675376597940589644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3675376597940589644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3675376597940589644'/><link rel='self' 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purest white&lt;br /&gt;It reaches toward the sun for warmth, &lt;br /&gt;For heat and for the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for you grows stronger still,&lt;br /&gt;Despite the surrounding cold&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours, bartered gone&lt;br /&gt;For yours has it been sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its petals shine from morning dew&lt;br /&gt;Its stem grows stiff and strong &lt;br /&gt;It stands strong through the freezing cold&lt;br /&gt;It stands the winter long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for you, for your soft touch&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;The longer that we stay apart&lt;br /&gt;The longer every mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower stretches through the snow &lt;br /&gt;It reaches toward the sun&lt;br /&gt;And now without you the color is gone&lt;br /&gt;The flower's petals, dun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as we talk, and as we learn&lt;br /&gt;The flower comes back to life&lt;br /&gt;The snow now melts and goes away&lt;br /&gt;As you take away my strife &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is here and growth abounds&lt;br /&gt;As you and I are one&lt;br /&gt;We are together, we are in love&lt;br /&gt;The snow for now is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the future, in dreams I have&lt;br /&gt;Of our life, long and true&lt;br /&gt;I see the times where all I need &lt;br /&gt;Are comforting words from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the times when winter comes&lt;br /&gt;As winter tends to do&lt;br /&gt;But we still love, and we still live&lt;br /&gt;And I do still love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we live, with children ours&lt;br /&gt;And a life of much to see &lt;br /&gt;With love we live, to live we love&lt;br /&gt;Happy together are we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the flower, older now,&lt;br /&gt;But still strong with fresh new leaves&lt;br /&gt;I see it growing, tall and strong&lt;br /&gt;Reaching to the eaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now old, as years have passed &lt;br /&gt;But old together are we&lt;br /&gt;And strong our love still today&lt;br /&gt;As strong as it can be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3128092191230182968?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3128092191230182968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3128092191230182968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3128092191230182968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3128092191230182968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-it-u-i-dream-of.html' title='IS IT U I 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style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Humne toh khamosh rehne ki thaan li thi ,par bewafa aankhen izhaar kar baithi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mohobbat hamaari beshumaar  ,par unki mohobbat me bhi kami na thi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hamaari har ek saan ki wajah the wo,o unki saanso ki wajah the ham,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Saath de kar bhi saah na the ham,aj saath chod kar bhi saath hey ham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-605926533914010914?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange  how 2 hours seem so long when you're at Temple and how short they seem when you're watching a good movie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange  that you can't find a word to say when you're praying, but you have no trouble thinking what to talk about with a friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange how difficult and boring it is to read one chapter of the Bhagwad Gita, but how easy it is to read 100 pages of a popular novel ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange  how everyone wants front-row-tickets to concerts or games, but they do whatever is possible to sit at the last row in Jagran? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange how we need to know about an event for Temple 2-3 weeks before the day so we can include it in our agenda, but we can adjust it for other events in the last minute? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange how difficult it is to learn a fact about God to share it with others, but how easy it is to learn, understand, extend and repeat gossip? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange how we believe everything that magazines and newspapers say, but we question the words in the Bhagwad Gita? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange  how everyone wants a place in heaven, but they don't want to believe, do, or say anything to get there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Isn't it strange  how we send jokes in e-mails and they are forwarded right away, but when we are going to send messages about God, we think about it twice before we share it with others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5113195897778417465?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5113195897778417465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5113195897778417465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5113195897778417465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5113195897778417465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/06/isnt-it-strange.html' title='ISNT IT STRANGE??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6700663893038623711</id><published>2007-06-01T19:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-01T19:59:14.613+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>HOW MANY REALISE THIS??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=1528&amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;story tells us something about LOVE &amp;amp; LIFE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My husband is S/W Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. "Why? " he asked, shocked. "I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world !" I answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: "Here is the question. If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind. Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He said: " I will give you your answer tomorrow...." My hopes just sank by listening to his response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes.... My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but....please allow me to explain the reasons further..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading. "When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen. I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have to save my eyes to show you the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom. You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand...and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the colour of the glow on your young face... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... " My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting... And as I continue on reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk... I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone... That's LIFE, and LOVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness. Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. It has never been a model. It could be the dullest and most boring form ... Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... AND THAT'S LIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6700663893038623711?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6700663893038623711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6700663893038623711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6700663893038623711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6700663893038623711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-many-realise-this.html' title='HOW MANY REALISE THIS??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5713446378546470542</id><published>2007-05-22T09:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:03.137+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DID YOU KNOW?'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RlJtjvYk7CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9Ex5KnMZihc/s1600-h/confused.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This puzzle is called Lateral Thinking . . .&lt;br /&gt;Just Check This Out ! ! !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down slowly and be honest to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think like a wizard . . &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067234267132914738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RlJut_Yk7DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X62Vu4IjcbI/s320/confused.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;        MAN&lt;br /&gt;1 ------------ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BOARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = man overboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Okay, let's see if you've got the hang of it। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;२।  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  STAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;      ----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;             I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                          &lt;/div&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = I understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the drift ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let's try a few now and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you fare ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;3। /r/e/a/d/i/n/ g/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = reading between the lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;               R&lt;br /&gt;4.  road O bsp; a d &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ans। = cross road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not having a good day now, are you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redeem yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5। cycle &amp;nb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;     psb; cycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;    &amp;n! bsp; cycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = tricycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not easy to figure out ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;6। ------------ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;        PHD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans। = two degrees below zero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon give it a little thought ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KNEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;7। -------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;         LIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans। = neon light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( knee - on - light )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U can prove u r smart by getting this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;            GROUND&lt;br /&gt;8 ------------ --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;feet feet feet feet feet ! feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = six feet underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, not again ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. he's X himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = he's by himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now u messing ! up big time। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ecnalg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = backward glance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Not even close ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;death ..... life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = life after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay last chance ........... ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THINK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = think big ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last one is real fundoo - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ababaaabbbbaaaabbbb ababaabbaaabbbb. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans. = long time no 'C'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5713446378546470542?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5713446378546470542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5713446378546470542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5713446378546470542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5713446378546470542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RlJut_Yk7DI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X62Vu4IjcbI/s72-c/confused.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-2896558792059316246</id><published>2007-05-21T23:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:59:45.446+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><title type='text'>THIS POEM IS VERY CLOSE TO MAH HEART!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haan mujey yaad aati hai woh ik ladki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;woh masoom si bholi bhali si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lagti thi saarey jag se nirali si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mere pyaar main paghal woh deevani si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;har baat pe rooth jaya karti thi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wohphir khoud hi maan jaya karti thi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;woh haan mujhey yaad aati hai woh ik ladki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chahat ke iss safar main bicher gaiy hain hum donon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kis se poochoon haal main us ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ke kaisi hai woh ik ladki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haan mujhey yaad aati hai woh ik ladki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pata naheen woh mujhey yaad bhi karti ho ghi keh naheen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mujhey toh har lamha har pal yaad aati hai woh ik ladki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haan mujhey yad aati hai woh ik ladki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haan mujhey yad aati hai woh ik ladki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2896558792059316246?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2896558792059316246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=2896558792059316246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2896558792059316246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2896558792059316246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-poem-is-very-close-to-mah-heart.html' title='THIS POEM IS VERY CLOSE TO MAH HEART!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5639149704242242513</id><published>2007-05-19T12:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T12:34:58.962+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>ACT SMART!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A lady gets pulled over for speeding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Is there a problem, Officer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: Ma'am, you were speeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Oh, I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: Can I see your license please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: I'd give it to you but I don't have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: Don't have one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Lost it, 4 years ago for drunk driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: I see...Can I see your vehicle registration papers please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: I can't do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: I stole this car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: Stole it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Yes, and I killed and hacked up the owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer: You what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: His body parts are in plastic bags in the trunk if you want to see. The Officer looks at the woman and slowly backs away to his car and calls forback up. Within minutes 5 police cars circle the car. A senior officer slowlyapproaches the car, clasping his half drawn gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: Ma'am, could you step out of your vehicle please! The woman steps outof her vehicle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Is there a problem sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers told me that you have stolen this car and murderedthe owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Woman: Murdered the owner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: Yes, could you please open the trunk of your car, please. The woman opens the trunk, revealing nothing but an empty trunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: Is this your car, ma'am?Woman: Yes, here are the registration papers.The officer is quite stunned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers claims that you do not have a driving license The woman digs into her handbag and pulls out a clutch purse and hands it to theofficer.The officer examines the license. He looks quite puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Officer 2: Thank you ma'am, one of my officers told me you didn't have alicense, that you stole this car, and that you murdered and hacked up the owner. Woman: Bet the liar told you I was speeding too, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5639149704242242513?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5639149704242242513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5639149704242242513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5639149704242242513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5639149704242242513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/05/act-smart.html' title='ACT SMART!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3436861083201173256</id><published>2007-05-19T12:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T12:21:33.038+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>KIDS ARE KIDS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A kid comes home from school with a writing assignment. He asks his father for help. "Dad, can you tell me the difference between potential and reality?"&lt;br /&gt;His father looks up, thoughtfully, and then says, "I'll demonstrate. Go ask your mother if she would sleep with Robert Redford for a million dollars. Then go ask your sister if she would sleep with Brad Pitt for a million dollars. Then come back and tell me what you've learned."&lt;br /&gt;The kid is puzzled, but decides to ask his mother. "Mom, if someone gave you a million dollars, would you sleep with Robert Redford?"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't tell your father, but, yes, I would."&lt;br /&gt;He then goes to his sister's room. "Sis, if someone gave you a million dollars, would you sleep with Brad Pitt?"&lt;br /&gt;She replies, "Omigod! Definitely!"&lt;br /&gt;The kid goes back to his father. "Dad, I think I've figured it out. Potentially, we are sitting on two million bucks, but in reality, we are living with two sluts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3436861083201173256?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3436861083201173256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3436861083201173256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3436861083201173256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3436861083201173256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/05/kids-are-kids.html' title='KIDS ARE KIDS!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4274868017771987466</id><published>2007-05-11T23:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-12T00:00:41.934+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>INDIA Vs INDIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There are two Indias in this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India is straining at the leash,eager to spring forth and live up to all the&lt;br /&gt;Adjectives that the world has been showering recently upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other India is the leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India says,give me a chance and I’ll prove myself .The other India says,prove yourself first and may be then you’ll have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One India lives in the optimism of our hearts.The other India lurks in the skepticism of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        One India wants.The other India hopes.&lt;br /&gt;                        One India leads.The other India follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But conversions are on the rise .With each passing day more&lt;br /&gt;And more people from the other India have been coming over to this side.&lt;br /&gt;And quietly,while the world is not looking,a pulsating,dynamic new India is emerging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An India whose faith in success is far greater than its fear of failure.&lt;br /&gt;An India that no longer boycotts foreign-made goods but buys out the companies that make them instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History ,they say,is a bad motorist.It rarely ever signals its intentions when it is taking&lt;br /&gt;A turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is that rarely ever moment.History is turning a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more than half a century,our nation has sprung,stumbled,run,fallen,rolled over,got up,&lt;br /&gt;Dusted herself and cantered,sometimes lurched on but today,as we begin our 60th year as free nation,the ride has brought us to the edge of time’s great precipice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one India –a tiny little voice at the back of the head-is looking down at the bottom of the ravine and hesitating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other India is looking up at the sky and saying ,its time to fly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4274868017771987466?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4274868017771987466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4274868017771987466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4274868017771987466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4274868017771987466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/05/india-vs-india.html' title='INDIA Vs INDIA'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8379057439464934587</id><published>2007-04-09T01:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:03.881+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>SHOW ME UR ANSWERS...!!;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RhlHpZu5ytI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_9GgrmssxNs/s1600-h/SCHOOL+DAYS+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051147233680542418" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RhlIvpu5yvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2lygwsceEBw/s400/SCHOOL+DAYS+6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051148109853870818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RhlIcZu5yuI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ku5M7M01IJI/s400/SCHOOL+DAYS+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/669187714820615435-5637531051615227108?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5637531051615227108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5637531051615227108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5637531051615227108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5637531051615227108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/04/show-me-ur-answers.html' title='SHOW ME UR ANSWERS...!!;)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RhlHpZu5ytI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_9GgrmssxNs/s72-c/SCHOOL+DAYS+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4742885796847741736</id><published>2007-04-09T00:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-09T01:01:37.666+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>SCHOOL DAY CRUSHES??HA HA..RECALL IF ANY;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All together Different Story its a Love Story      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A different Love letter and a beautiful reply to it. Often happens in life  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A teenage college guy sent a love letter (in Q/A format) to his classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  My Dearest Reshma  Please answer the following questionnaire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For Options (a)10 marks, (b) 5marks and (c) 3 marks  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) Whenever you enter the class room, your sight always falls on me because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) of love (b) you couldn't control seeing me (c) really ... am I doing it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; 2) Whenever professor cracks joke, you laugh and turn and look at me because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you always like to see me smiling (b) you are testing whether I like jokes (c) you are attracted by my smile   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3) When you were singing in the class, I entered and immediately you stopped singing because&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you are so coy to sing before me (b) my presence influenced you (c) you feared that whether I'll like your song  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4) When you were showing your child photo, when I asked for it, you hide it because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you felt ashamed (b) you felt uneasy (c) you don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5) During trekking, myself and my friend gave you hand for lifting you and you took only my friend's because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you enjoyed my disappointment (b) you won't feel leaving my hand after grabbing (c) you don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6) You were waiting yesterday for bus and didn't get into your bus... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you were waiting for me (b) you were dreaming about me and didn't notice the bus (c) that bus was crowded  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; 7) You introduced me to your parents when they came to college because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) I am going to be your groom (b) you just want to know what your parents think about me (c) just you felt like introducing me to them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8) I told that I like girls wearing roses. Next day, you came with a rose on your head because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) to fulfill my wish (b) you like roses (c) by chance you got a rose   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;9) On that day, it was my birthday. you too came to temple early at 6:00 AM because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (a) you want to pray along with me (b) you want to meet me before any one could meet on my birthday (c) you want to wish me at temple because you are spiritual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you have scored more than 40, then you are loving me. Don't delay in expressing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you have scored between 30 and 40, love is budding in your heart and it's getting ready to bloom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you have scored less than 30, you are in confusion whether to love me or not.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reply soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4742885796847741736?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8397008448349993898</id><published>2007-04-08T01:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-08T02:38:25.504+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><title type='text'>ISHQ KARO TOH JAANO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;E Khuda Aaj Ye Faisla Karde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Use Mera ya Mujhe Uska Karde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bahut Dukh Sahe He Maine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Koi Khusi Ab Toh Muqadar Karde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bahot Muskil Lagta Hai Usse Duur Rehna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Judai Ke Safar Ko Kum Karde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jitna Duur Chale Gaye Woh Mujhse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Use Utna Kareeb Karde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nahi Likha Agar Nasib Me Uska Naam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;To Khatam Kar Ye Zindagi aur Mujhe FANAA Karde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ankhen to pyar me dilki zuban hoti hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sachi chahat to sada bezuban hoti hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pyar mai dard bhi mile to kya gabrana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;suna hai dard se chahat aur jawan hoti hai&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Dur Humse Jaa Paoge Kaise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Humko Bhool Paoge Kaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Hum Who Khushbu Jo Saanson Mein Utar Jaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt; Khud Apni SaanSon Ko Rok Paoge Kaise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8397008448349993898?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8397008448349993898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8397008448349993898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8397008448349993898'/><link 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf5TZu5yqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gsRsCC0DsKk/s1600-h/IN+INDIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050779618839743138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf5TZu5yqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gsRsCC0DsKk/s400/IN+INDIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN PAKISTAN&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf5A5u5ypI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0tdcj80RvRs/s1600-h/IN+PAKISTAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050779301012163218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf5A5u5ypI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0tdcj80RvRs/s400/IN+PAKISTAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN JAPAN&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf4oJu5yoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2n-Tw5kmvJA/s1600-h/IN+JAPAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050778875810400898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf4oJu5yoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2n-Tw5kmvJA/s400/IN+JAPAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN INDONASIA&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf375u5ynI/AAAAAAAAAPA/D28irs0bBcI/s1600-h/IN+INDONESIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050778115601189490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf375u5ynI/AAAAAAAAAPA/D28irs0bBcI/s400/IN+INDONESIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN HAWAII&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf3Q5u5ymI/AAAAAAAAAO4/bmid0f59E6o/s1600-h/IN+HAWAI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050777376866814562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf3Q5u5ymI/AAAAAAAAAO4/bmid0f59E6o/s400/IN+HAWAI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN CHINA&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2_Ju5ylI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fEFvkXE8bFs/s1600-h/IN+CHINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050777071924136530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2_Ju5ylI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fEFvkXE8bFs/s400/IN+CHINA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN BANGLADESH&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2gZu5ykI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8LldBlB7Nlo/s1600-h/IN+BANGLADESH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050776543643159106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="170" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2gZu5ykI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8LldBlB7Nlo/s400/IN+BANGLADESH.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY IN AUSTRALIA&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2E5u5yjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3halqLSBtb8/s1600-h/IN+AUSTRALIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050776071196756530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="352" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf2E5u5yjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3halqLSBtb8/s400/IN+AUSTRALIA.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/669187714820615435-3205886932450715898?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3205886932450715898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3205886932450715898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3205886932450715898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3205886932450715898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/04/our-world-progressing.html' title='OUR WORLD PROGRESSING??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rhf5TZu5yqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gsRsCC0DsKk/s72-c/IN+INDIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8110770626914587487</id><published>2007-03-14T11:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:06.601+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WONDER HOW?'/><title type='text'>PROUD 2 B AN ENGINEER!!:)</title><content type='html'>world without aeronautical engineers!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLoYInToI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eN0hnYOFde0/s1600-h/aero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041651833654169218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLoYInToI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eN0hnYOFde0/s400/aero.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                     world without electronic engineers!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLa4InTnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qDdiz1UPxWU/s1600-h/elctr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041651601725935218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="290" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLa4InTnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qDdiz1UPxWU/s400/elctr.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                 world without mechanical engineers!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLFoInTmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LZzTVOkgFCQ/s1600-h/mech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041651236653715042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="282" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLFoInTmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LZzTVOkgFCQ/s400/mech.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                    world without civil engineers!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeKz4InTlI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qo_jyTLYSHo/s1600-h/civil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041650931711037010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeKz4InTlI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qo_jyTLYSHo/s400/civil.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  world without communication engineers!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeKa4InTkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/sfgNGU6-9iY/s1600-h/comm+eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041650502214307394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="293" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeKa4InTkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/sfgNGU6-9iY/s400/comm+eng.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                 world without computer engineers!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeJ34InTjI/AAAAAAAAANs/NzLfYTasaao/s1600-h/copm+eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041649900918885938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeJ34InTjI/AAAAAAAAANs/NzLfYTasaao/s400/copm+eng.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/669187714820615435-8110770626914587487?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8110770626914587487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8110770626914587487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8110770626914587487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8110770626914587487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/03/proud-2-b-engineer.html' title='PROUD 2 B AN ENGINEER!!:)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RfeLoYInToI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eN0hnYOFde0/s72-c/aero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6839967744367403539</id><published>2007-03-14T10:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-14T11:04:01.730+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><title type='text'>irshaad!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Khushbu tere pyar ki mujhe mehka jaati hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Teri har baat mujhe behka jaati hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Saans toh bahut der leti hey aane jaane me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Har saans se pehle teri yaad  aa jaati hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Laut jaati hey duniya gham hamaara dekhkar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jaise laut jaati hey lehrein kinaara dekhkar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tu kandha na dena mere janaaze ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kahi fir zinda na ho jau tera sahara dekhkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dil ke kareeb aa ke wo jab door ho gaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Saare haseen khwaab chur chur ho gaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hamne wafa nibhai toh badnaami mili,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wo bewafaii karke bhi mashoor ho gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zinda karne waale marta chod gaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Apnapan jataane waale tanha chod gaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jab padi zaroorat hame apne humsafar ki,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vo saath chalne waale apna rasta hi mod gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chalo maana aap hey dur kuch pal ke liye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Magar hey kareeb  harpal ke liye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kaise bhulayenge aapko ek pal ke liye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jab ho chuki hey rishta aapse umr bhar ke liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paane se khone ka maza kuch aur hey,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bandh aankhon se dekhne ka maza kuch aur hey,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aansu bane lafz  aur lafz bane ghazal,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yaadon ke saath jeene ka maza kuch aur hey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Taras gaye tere didaar ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dil phir bhi tere liye dua karta hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hum se acha toh tere ghar ke aaina hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;jo roz tumhe dekha toh karta hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kasam unki jo hame azmaaye baithe hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pas he dil ke par door ja baithe hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nazre mile to baat ho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mushkhil toh ye hey wo nazre chupa ke baithe hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6839967744367403539?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6839967744367403539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6839967744367403539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6839967744367403539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6839967744367403539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/03/irshaad.html' title='irshaad!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-1991287048793059144</id><published>2007-03-04T22:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-04T22:42:38.792+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DID YOU KNOW?'/><title type='text'>GOOD WITH MATHS ??LETS HAV A LUK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 x 8 + 1 = 9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12 x 8 + 2 = 98&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;123 x 8 + 3 = 987&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1 x 9 + 2 = 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;12 x 9 + 3 = 111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;123 x 9 + 4 = 1111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; 123456789 x 9 +10= 111111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;19 x 9 + 7 = 88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;98 x 9 + 6 = 888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;987 x 9 + 5 = 8888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;9876 x 9 + 4 = 88888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;98765 x 9 + 3 = 888888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;987654 x 9 + 2 = 8888888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;9876543 x 9 + 1 = 88888888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;98765432 x 9 + 0 = 888888888&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brilliant, isn't it?And finally, take a look at this symmetry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;1 x 1 = 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;11 x 11 = 121&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;111 x 111 = 12321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;1111 x 1111 = 1234321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;11111 x 11111 = 123454321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;111111 x 111111 = 12345654321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;1111111 x 1111111 = 1234567654321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; 11111111 x 11111111 = 123456787654321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;111111111 x 111111111=123456789 87654321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-1991287048793059144?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1991287048793059144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=1991287048793059144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/1991287048793059144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/1991287048793059144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not the fault of the student if he fails, because the year ONLY has 365' days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Typical academic year for a student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Sundays-52, Sundays in a year, you know Sundays are for rest.Days left 313.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Summer holidays-50 where weather is very hot and difficult tostudy. Days left 263.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;3. 8 hours daily sleep- 130 days GONE.. Days left 141.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;4. 1 hour for daily playing- (good for health) means 15 days. Days left 126&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.5. 2 hours daily for food &amp; other delicacies (chewing properly &amp;amp;swallowing)- means&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;30days. Days left 96.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;6. 1 hour for talking (man is a social animal)-means 15 days Days left 81.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;7. Exam days- per year at least 35 days. Days left 46.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;8. Quarterly, Half yearly and festival (holidays)-40 days. Balance 6 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. For sickness- at least 3 days. Remaining days=3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;10. Movies and functions- at least 2 days. 1 day left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;11. That 1 day is your birthday. How can you study on your B'day??????Balance = 0&lt;/span&gt; "How can a student pass?????" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-7746223393747703855?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7746223393747703855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=7746223393747703855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7746223393747703855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/7746223393747703855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Muskaan bann jata hai koi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dil ki har Dhadkan bann jata hai koi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phir kaise jiyenge Zindagi unke bin,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; jab Zindagi jine ki wajah ban jata hai koi…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ashiq ankho ki baat samajh lete hai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;woh khwabo me aayen toh mulakat samajh lete hai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rota hai aasman apni zamin ke liye,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;log pagal hai usse barsat samajh lete hain…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Unko milne ka mann bahut kar raha hai…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mann ko samjhaya toh Dil tadap raha hai…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dil ko bataya toh ankhe roh padi…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unhe chup karaya toh SAANSE bol padi…. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Khoob aati hai jab bhi aati hai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Yaad teri bahot sataati hai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dhoop main,chaanw main, ghataaon main,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teri soorat ubhar ke aati hai &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rukta bhi nahi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;theek se chalta bhi nahiYeh dil hai kay tere baad sambhalta hi nahi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is umar key sehra say teri yaad ka baadal Talta bhi nahi aur barasta bhi nahi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Khudaa jab husn deta hai nazaakat aaa hi jati hai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kadam chun chun kar rakhti ho kamar balkha hi jaati hai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye badal ye bijli sirf apke liye hai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye mausam ye hawa sirf apke liye hai, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kai mahine bit gaye apko suno hue,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye barish yeh boonde sirf apke liye hai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agar Zindagi me Judai Na Hoti,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toh Kabhi Kisi ki yaad Aayi na hoti,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saath Guzarte har Lamhe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;toh Shayad Rishto me yeh Gehrai Aayi na Hoti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jab bhi Chand ko Dekho yaad Karna Humme,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeh Sochkar Nahi ki kitna Khubsurat hai woh,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeh Sochkar ke Tanha hai woh bhi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitaron ki Bheed mein…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8676023610450309735?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8676023610450309735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8676023610450309735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8676023610450309735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8676023610450309735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_17.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3841651620269861849</id><published>2007-02-12T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:39:31.956+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MIND BLOWING THOUGHTS'/><title type='text'>THINK OVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way to love anything is to realize  that it may be lost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everyone has the same God ;only people differ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Circumstances do not make the man ,they reveal them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Success is how high you bounce when you hit the bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The incompetent with nothing to do can still make a mess of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3841651620269861849?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3841651620269861849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3841651620269861849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3841651620269861849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3841651620269861849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/02/think-over.html' title='THINK OVER!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-708569774318381949</id><published>2007-02-11T00:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:45:40.578+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><title type='text'>DIL E RAAZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aankho ko bandh karenge to hame hi dekhenge,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aankhe kholenge toh hame hi payenge,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zindagi me kabhi na rona,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Varna un aasuon me hame hi gavaayenge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hamne aasuon se poocha ,q hamara mazaak banatey ho?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sabke saamne hi kyu chale aatey ho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aansu bola,mehfil me bhi aapko tanha paate hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Isliye saath dene chale aatey hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kareeb se aapko dekha toh apna paaya,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jab aapko dosti me aazmaaya toh apna paaya,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aapko kya naam du samaj me nahi aata,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dost ,pyar ,zindagi ya mera saaya?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Unhe paane ki khwahish jeene se zyaada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Unhe khone ka darr marne se zyaada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Unse bichadne ka dard har dard se zyaada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;qk ham unko chahtey hey chaahat se zyaada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-708569774318381949?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/708569774318381949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=708569774318381949' title='0 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TRUTHS'/><title type='text'>CONFESSIONAL BLOGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Some days she goes to  classes on chastity and obedience .Other days are reserved for prayer  and contemplation.Yet life is not all about spiritual devotion for one of the younger members of an intriguing new religious order –nuns who have taken to the internet to describe their convent lives.They have become known as  sister bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;A network of nuns around the world whose online  diaries are providing insights into previously closeted lives.With disarming enthusiasm and intriguing  frankness,dozens of nuns  of all ages  are contributing to a revival of American interest  in life behind convent walls .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8120729049307450736?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8117702757299822428</id><published>2007-01-31T23:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-31T23:04:11.374+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BELIEVE IT OR NOT'/><title type='text'>BELIEVE IT OR NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A boy has been born in Chile with a foetus in his stomach in what doctors said was a rare case of “foetus in fetu”in which one twin becomes trapped inside the other during pregnancy and continues to grow  inside it.Doctors carried out a scan on the boy’s mother shortly before she gave birth in the southern city of Temuco and noticed the 4inch long foetus inside the boy’s abdomen .It had limbs and partially developed spinal cord but no head  and stood no chance of survival,doctors said .After the birth ,doctors  operated  and removed the foetus  from the boy’s stomach .The boy still recovering.It occurs in only one in every 500000 live births.Records of such cases recorded worldwide are fewer than 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8117702757299822428?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8117702757299822428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8117702757299822428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Really??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LIVING  ELECTRONICS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;At university of Nebraska USA,showed that bacteria coated with gold nanoparticles can function as a humidity sensor.They produced a chip covered with fine gold electrodes and applied a suspension of bascillus cereus,causing bacteria to bridge electrode pairs .This composite was dipped in solution of gold nanoparticles coated with polylysine(synthetic protein)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny gold particles were attracted to the bacterial surface,which contained  long highly mobile chain molecules that were negatively charged.These surrounded the positively charged gold particles and held them tight.&lt;br /&gt; At the end of this process,the bacteria were coated with a thin layer of gold nanoparticles and were still alive.Then 10v was applied across the electrode pairs and measured the current across the bacterial bridges to complete the bioelectronic humidity sensor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5012719556395837732?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5012719556395837732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5012719556395837732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5012719556395837732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025337796163528274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rb2WGair5lI/AAAAAAAAANE/io7xdWHXXC4/s200/real.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A great note for all to read it will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.One warm afternoon the man by the window described a paradepassing by.Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.Days and weeks passed.One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.Slowly, painfully,he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this windowThe nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Epilogue:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;."Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5067823497189825067?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5067823497189825067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5067823497189825067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5067823497189825067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5067823497189825067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/hospital-window.html' title='HOSPITAL WINDOW'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Rb2WGair5lI/AAAAAAAAANE/io7xdWHXXC4/s72-c/real.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4119903516019123769</id><published>2007-01-23T22:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:07.145+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>HEY WHO SAYS WE ARE NOT POSITIVE ?LETS CHECK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZDq6ir5kI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uhg8spHlTZc/s1600-h/live.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023276838926673474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZDq6ir5kI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uhg8spHlTZc/s200/live.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There was once a farmer who trained his dog to walk over water.To show off his dog's unique ability,he invited his friend for a shoot.He shot a bird which fell into the river.He then commanded his dog to fetch it.The dog happily ran over the surface of the water and brought back the bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The farmer looked at his friend and waited for a comment.When there was none,he asked his friend if he noticed something different in his dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The farmer's friend said,"yes,I notice your dog cant swim!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is exactly what we do.Some of us see the hole and some see the doughnut,some see the glass as half full and some half empty.Our lives will change according to how we see the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4119903516019123769?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4119903516019123769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4119903516019123769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4119903516019123769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4119903516019123769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-who-says-we-are-not-positive-lets_23.html' title='HEY WHO SAYS WE ARE NOT POSITIVE ?LETS CHECK!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZDq6ir5kI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uhg8spHlTZc/s72-c/live.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-2301581973403803862</id><published>2007-01-23T22:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:07.329+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>WANNA OVERCOME THE SHORT TEMPERAMENT??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZBuqir5jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gg4fDpxU0DU/s1600-h/babies_33_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023274704327927346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZBuqir5jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gg4fDpxU0DU/s200/babies_33_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Once upon a time there was a farmer .He had a son who was very short tempered .As a result ,he would get into arguments and fights and as a result spoilt relationships.The farmer decided to teach him a lesson.He told his son that every time he gets angry,he should hammer a nail into a very beautiful table that the family owned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day the son had to hammer 28nails and after dinner,he told his father about it.The next day,he was more conscious about his anger and he had to hammer in only 20 nails.Finally,there came a day when he did not have to hammer a single nail.He went to his father beaming from ear to ear.His father was very happy .He went to his father beaming from ear to ear.His father was very happy.He said “son,now for every anger free day that you have ,take out one nail.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son did that and soon,he had taken out all the nails.He went back to his father and told him that he had taken out all the nails.His father was again very happy and together they went to the beautiful table.The farmer made him stand three feet away from the table and asked him to examine it.He told the boy how disfigured the table looked with all the holes in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“It will never be the same again.When you say things in anger ,they will leave scras like these.No matter how sorry you feel later on,the hurt will linger.Things said in anger are as bad as causing physical wounds.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Scratch your minds and find out the moral and work on it.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2301581973403803862?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2301581973403803862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=2301581973403803862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2301581973403803862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2301581973403803862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/wanna-overcome-short-temperament.html' title='WANNA OVERCOME THE SHORT TEMPERAMENT??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbZBuqir5jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gg4fDpxU0DU/s72-c/babies_33_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5840896572798173622</id><published>2007-01-23T22:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-23T22:35:21.644+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>ATTITUDE OF PERFECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Once there was a swamiji,who was on a journey with his disciples.As darkness approached he called for the rest and announced that he will bake chappatis that night.&lt;br /&gt;The disciples were thrilled for they had never seen their guru baking chappatis.Wood was cut,a fire started,dough was kneaded and swamiji was raedy to bake chappatis on the tawa.The first one was a complete failure with the chappati being burnt.When he tried to take it off the tawa it broke into hundred pieces.But swamiji was totally satisfied with his work and said , “perfect”.This surprised the brood of disciples.Then at the second attempt the chappati turned out triangular with holes and edges were burnt.When he scrapped it off the tawa he again uttered “perfect”.&lt;br /&gt;The disciples were even more surprised .The third one turned out  to be square and that too broke into many pieces.He had to literally shovel the pieces off the tawa,and he again  said “perfect”.By this time ,one of them was ready to pull his hair out.He blurted,”Swamiji,why are you making a fool out of us? Not even one chappati is round ,yet you call them all perfect.”&lt;br /&gt;Swamiji smiled and said, “I was waiting for you to ask me this question.You see,you could not have eaten the dry flour,you would have choked on it.You couldn’t have eaten the wet dough.It would have got stuck in your throats.To prevent you all from going to sleep hungry,I had to bake it.That is what I have done.Who said that for a chappati to be perfect,it has to be round?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Perfection is only your perception of things.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;In Gods world ,everything is perfect.It is only one perception of how things should be that makes it  imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-5840896572798173622?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5840896572798173622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5840896572798173622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5840896572798173622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5840896572798173622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/attitude-of-perfection.html' title='ATTITUDE OF PERFECTION'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8729180188477426945</id><published>2007-01-23T22:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:07.502+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>ATTITUDE OF SELF RIGHTEOUSNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbY_P6ir5iI/AAAAAAAAAMY/k_VNSD5Lai4/s1600-h/unity.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023271977023694370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbY_P6ir5iI/AAAAAAAAAMY/k_VNSD5Lai4/s200/unity.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There was once a holy man who was meditating under a tree.Suddenly a young man who seemed extremely distressed,ran up to him and said that people were after him for a robbery that he did not commit.If they catch him,they will cut off his hands .So he was going to hide in the tree.He also pleaded with the holy man not to tell his pursuers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly,an equally agitated group of people arrived and asked him if he had seen a boy go past.The holy man pointed upwards into the branches and the boy was caught and his hands were chopped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the holy man died,he was asked by God,as to why he did not protect the boy.The holy man said, “I was a holy man and lying was not in my character.I would have lost my selfrespect had I lied.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said, “No ! You were wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just for your self righteousness,you sacrified the young man who had come to you for help.What good did you do him or to yourself?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8729180188477426945?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8729180188477426945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8729180188477426945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8729180188477426945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8729180188477426945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/attitude-of-self-righteousness.html' title='ATTITUDE OF SELF RIGHTEOUSNESS'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RbY_P6ir5iI/AAAAAAAAAMY/k_VNSD5Lai4/s72-c/unity.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-327663560462817961</id><published>2007-01-18T00:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:08.048+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIDDEN TRUTHS'/><title type='text'>SKY LOOKS A GREAT SCENIC BEAUTY!BUT DEFINATELY SCARY..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWair5eI/AAAAAAAAALo/7LxptYUfLnI/s1600-h/iraq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021069766902408674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWair5eI/AAAAAAAAALo/7LxptYUfLnI/s200/iraq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWair5fI/AAAAAAAAALw/At1781vYrLA/s1600-h/storm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021069766902408690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWair5fI/AAAAAAAAALw/At1781vYrLA/s200/storm1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THESE ARE THE PICTURES OF THE IRAQ STORM.....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWqir5gI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Lnafr3YshTo/s1600-h/storm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021069771197376002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWqir5gI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Lnafr3YshTo/s200/storm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWqir5hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1boTZab9aXo/s1600-h/storm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021069771197376018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWqir5hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1boTZab9aXo/s200/storm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-327663560462817961?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/327663560462817961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=327663560462817961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/327663560462817961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/327663560462817961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/sky-looks-great-scenic-beautybut.html' title='SKY LOOKS A GREAT SCENIC BEAUTY!BUT DEFINATELY SCARY..'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/Ra5sWair5eI/AAAAAAAAALo/7LxptYUfLnI/s72-c/iraq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6547863640398198291</id><published>2007-01-16T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:38:10.487+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TICKLE YOUR MUSCLES'/><title type='text'>Gujarati's please dont mind!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Patel family in Gujarat was puzzled when the coffin oftheir dead  mother arrived from theUS. It was sent by one of the daughters. The dead body wasvery tightly squeezed inside the coffin, with no spaceleft in itWhen they opened the lid , they found a letter on topaddressed to her  brothers and  sisters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Chandrakantbhai, Arvindbhai, Mohan and Varsha,I am sending Ba's body to you, since it was her wishthat she should be cremated in the compound of ourancestral home in GUJARAT.Sorry,I could not come along as all of my paid leaveis consumed. You will find inside the coffin, underBa's body, 12 cans of cheese,  10 packets of Toblerchocolates and 8 packets of Badam. Please divide these among all of you. On Ba's feet you will find anew pair of Reebok shoes(size 10) for Mohan. There arealso 2 pairs of shoes for Radha's and Lakshmi's sons.Hope the sizes are correct.Ba is wearing 6 American T-Shirts. The large size isfor Mohan.Just distribute the rest among yourselves. The 2 newJeans that Ba's iswearing are for the boys. The Swiss watch that Reemawanted is on Ba's left wrist.Shanta masi, Ba is wearing the necklace, earrings andring that you asked for. Please take them off her.he 6 white cotton socks that Ba is wearing must bedivided among my nephews. Please distribute all thesefairly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LoveSmita Patel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PS : And if anything more required let me know soonas Bapuji is also not feeling too well nowadays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6547863640398198291?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6547863640398198291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6547863640398198291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6547863640398198291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6547863640398198291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/gujaratis-please-dont-mind.html' title='Gujarati&apos;s please dont mind!!'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-4376782228453399433</id><published>2007-01-10T01:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:09.842+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRY IT YOURSELF'/><title type='text'>Hey wanna try??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaP0FkknvvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/HZYEOYdDREk/s1600-h/comicstripcard13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't throw away your old comics! With this great Art Attack, you can use them to create great-looking envelopes and cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You will need: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;an envelope&lt;br /&gt;old comics&lt;br /&gt;marker pen&lt;br /&gt;scissors&lt;br /&gt;white paper&lt;br /&gt;thin card&lt;br /&gt;ruler&lt;br /&gt;stick glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxvkknvmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rM18X-K9-pg/s1600-h/comicstripcard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018120209394286178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxvkknvmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rM18X-K9-pg/s200/comicstripcard1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxv0knvnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UE6vo9I4cmE/s1600-h/comicstripcard2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018120213689253490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxv0knvnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UE6vo9I4cmE/s200/comicstripcard2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1.Take an envelope and open it out so that it lies flat.Be careful not to rip the glued joints!&lt;br /&gt;Mark a dot on each of the edges where the glue is.&lt;br /&gt;Browse through some old comics to find a colour double-page spread that you like.Carefully take out the staples of the comic, so that you can take the page out without tearing it.&lt;br /&gt;Lie the opened out envelope on top of the page from the comic.Use it as a template, and carefully draw around it with a black marker.You don't have to use a colour page. In fact, you don't even have to use a comic! Why not try it with a newspaper, wallpaper or maybe an old poster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.Carefully cut out the shape, so that you have something which looks like this.&lt;br /&gt;Fold the cut-out comic up, in the same way as the original envelope that you opened out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Now unfold it again!Looking back at the original envelope, put a dot on the edges of the comic which need to be glued.&lt;br /&gt;Apply some stick glue on those edges.&lt;br /&gt;Now carefully fold the envelope up again, sticking down the edges as you go.Fold down the glue-free flap first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPwwEknvlI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sVGO7LIH7AI/s1600-h/comicstripcard4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018119118472592978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPwwEknvlI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sVGO7LIH7AI/s200/comicstripcard4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxv0knvoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Kz7qfJwajTE/s1600-h/comicstripcard5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018120213689253506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxv0knvoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Kz7qfJwajTE/s200/comicstripcard5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxwEknvpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/S8xP5TgAdjo/s1600-h/comicstripcard6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018120217984220818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxwEknvpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/S8xP5TgAdjo/s200/comicstripcard6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqUknvqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bzvb3an7ouQ/s1600-h/comicstripcard9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018121218711600802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqUknvqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bzvb3an7ouQ/s200/comicstripcard9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqUknvrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h4e3RxQRxkU/s1600-h/comicstripcard10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018121218711600818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqUknvrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h4e3RxQRxkU/s200/comicstripcard10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finished! There you have a multi-coloured, comic strip enevlope.Not bad, eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why not make a greetings card to go inside the envelope?Find a piece of card and cut it down, so that when it's folded over, it fits snugly inside the envelope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1.Find a picture from a comic that you like, and stick it on the front.Ideally, choose a big picture so that it covers the whole of the front of the card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/13NjkVUcy_E/s1600-h/comicstripcard11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018121223006568130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/13NjkVUcy_E/s200/comicstripcard11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvtI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WSc4948jm4E/s1600-h/comicstripcard12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018121223006568146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvtI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WSc4948jm4E/s200/comicstripcard12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/FqiCHDTdPPI/s1600-h/comicstripcard13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018121223006568162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPyqkknvuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/FqiCHDTdPPI/s200/comicstripcard13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.Draw two speech bubbles onto some white paper and cut them out.&lt;br /&gt;Dab a little stick glue onto the back of one of the bubbles and stick it to the front of the card, so that it looks like it's coming out of the character's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Carefully draw around the edges of the speech bubble with a black marker.You can make it look even more professional by drawing round the picture from the comic, as well. Use a ruler for perfectly straight lines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaP0FkknvwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KkSlPWqyriE/s1600-h/comicstripcard16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018122786374663938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaP0FkknvwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KkSlPWqyriE/s200/comicstripcard16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaP09kknvxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FFU3CRFWs98/s1600-h/comicstripcard17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018123748447338258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaP09kknvxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FFU3CRFWs98/s200/comicstripcard17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.Write a message for the front of your card in the speech bubble.&lt;br /&gt;Stick the other bubble onto the front of the envelope and write the name or address of the person you wish to send it to.So, there you have a multi-coloured comic strip card and matching envelope.Try it yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/669187714820615435-4376782228453399433?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4376782228453399433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=4376782228453399433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4376782228453399433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/4376782228453399433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-wanna-try.html' title='Hey wanna try??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaPxvkknvmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rM18X-K9-pg/s72-c/comicstripcard1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3682329648548193257</id><published>2007-01-09T01:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:10.030+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>I LOVE KIDS COZ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaKqatj75ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/heiXYCBiCaU/s1600-h/wiz+kid.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017760310727796114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaKqatj75ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/heiXYCBiCaU/s320/wiz+kid.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner.His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell his mother what he wanted."Mom, I want a bike for my birthday." Little Bobby was a bit of a troublemaker.He had gotten into trouble at school and at home.Bobby's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for his birthday.Little Bobby, of course, thought he did.Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on his behavior over the last year."Go to your room, Bobby, and think about how you have behaved this year.Then write a letter to God and tell him why you deserve a bike for your birthday." Little Bobby stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a letter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letter 1&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my birthday. I want a red one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bobby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bobby knew that this wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this year, so he tore up the letter and started over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Letter 2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;This is your friend Bobby. I have been a good boy this year and I would like a red bike for my birthday.Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bobby knew that this wasn't true either. So, he tore up the letter and started again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Letter 3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been an "OK "boy this year. I still would really like a bike for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bobby knew he could not send this letter to God either. So, Bobby wrote a fourth letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letter 4&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very sorry.I will be a good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday. Please!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bobby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bobby knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him a bike.Now, Bobby was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mom that he wanted to go to church.Bobby's mother thought her plan had worked, as Bobby looked very sad."Just be home in time for dinner," Bobby's mother told him.Bobby walked down the street to the church on the corner.Little Bobby went into the church and up to the altar.He looked around to see if anyone was there.Bobby bent down and picked up a statue of the Mary.He slipped the statue under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into the house, and up to his room.He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen.Bobby began to write his letter to God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Letter 5&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;God,&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;I'VE KIDNAPPED YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-3682329648548193257?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3682329648548193257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3682329648548193257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3682329648548193257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3682329648548193257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-love-kids-coz.html' title='I LOVE KIDS COZ...'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RaKqatj75ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/heiXYCBiCaU/s72-c/wiz+kid.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-8051896282906945502</id><published>2007-01-02T23:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:10.204+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEYOND WORDS'/><title type='text'>WORDS MEAN MORE WHEN FELT:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time does not wait for you o me, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqkNYaK-YI/AAAAAAAAABE/WjjXnyAXz_A/s1600-h/pic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015501684827945346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="119" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqkNYaK-YI/AAAAAAAAABE/WjjXnyAXz_A/s320/pic.bmp" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Days pass n years pass,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You lose your loved ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You move away from your loved ones,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You move to different places,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your life changes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Your friends change&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your attitude changes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But your heart has those precious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Moments etched in it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whether you want or not,it is there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Making you happy @ times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sad at times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even more painful @ times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your heart has those moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In that corner where no one can see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“What is it?”they ask seeing your blank face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;N you just smile and say “NOTHING”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-8051896282906945502?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8051896282906945502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=8051896282906945502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8051896282906945502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/8051896282906945502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/word-mean-more-when-felt.html' title='WORDS MEAN MORE WHEN FELT:)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqkNYaK-YI/AAAAAAAAABE/WjjXnyAXz_A/s72-c/pic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-5676593931683364034</id><published>2007-01-02T23:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:10.369+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNING MY THOUGHTS'/><title type='text'>DIRECT DIL SE:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZvi-4aK-hI/AAAAAAAAACk/XUe5-n2i7_A/s1600-h/autumn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015852179929102866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZvi-4aK-hI/AAAAAAAAACk/XUe5-n2i7_A/s320/autumn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mann ne chaaha aankhon mein kaid kar le unhe,&lt;br /&gt;Par palke sharmo haya se jhuk gayi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dil ne chaha hardam unke liye dhadke,&lt;br /&gt;Par dhahkhane hamaari unhi ka saath de gayi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ji ne chaha do lafz unse kahu,&lt;br /&gt;Par lafzon ki kami reh gayi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mann to kar raha tha un lamho ko rok du,&lt;br /&gt;Par kambhakht waqt bhi saath chod gayi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/669187714820615435-5676593931683364034?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/5676593931683364034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=5676593931683364034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5676593931683364034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/5676593931683364034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-i-guess-m-not-that-bad-poetha-ha.html' title='DIRECT DIL SE:)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZvi-4aK-hI/AAAAAAAAACk/XUe5-n2i7_A/s72-c/autumn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3590702564834229013</id><published>2007-01-02T23:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:10.773+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAIN SHAYAR TOH NAHI...'/><title type='text'>I GUESS M NOT THAT BAD POET  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqeyIaK-WI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gIyShSXI8OU/s1600-h/kids.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015495719118371170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="160" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqeyIaK-WI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gIyShSXI8OU/s320/kids.bmp" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unko bhulana namumkin sa kyon hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unki nafrat bhi hamaari mohobbat kyon hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unki hasi hamaari ankhon mein nami kyon hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ye dard e mohobbat bhi itna haseen kyon hey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ye dard e ishq bhi ajeeb hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nafrat ko bhi apni chahat banaati hey ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dooriyon ko bhi nazdeekiyan banati hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apni hasi mohobbat ko saup kar ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Unka har dard apnaati hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dil me chupi mohobbat chand lafzon mein kaise kahe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Aankhen bayaan kar deti hey dastaan,&lt;br /&gt;Hoton par hasi magar aankhon mein nami hey&lt;br /&gt;Ye kaise kahey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ek waqt tha jab aapne dil e haal sunaakar&lt;br /&gt;Hamaari zindagi savaari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Aaj ek waqt hey jab aapne dil e raaz bataakar&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi hamaari ujaad di.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jis mohobbat ne ham ek pal me mila diya,&lt;br /&gt;Aaj wohi mohobbat ne hame ek pal me juda kar diya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/669187714820615435-3590702564834229013?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3590702564834229013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3590702564834229013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3590702564834229013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/3590702564834229013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-guess-m-not-that-bad-poet.html' title='I GUESS M NOT THAT BAD POET  ;)'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqeyIaK-WI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gIyShSXI8OU/s72-c/kids.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-6186103931878597077</id><published>2006-12-30T23:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:10.910+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIDDEN TRUTHS'/><title type='text'>DID WE EVER KNEW??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqpAYaK-ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z_XiIUiipco/s1600-h/mewspaper+kid.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015506959047784850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqpAYaK-ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z_XiIUiipco/s320/mewspaper+kid.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All Arabic copies of the Koran have the mysterious figure 786 imprinted on them . No Arabic scholar has been able to determine the choice of this particular number as divine. It is an established fact that Muhammad was illiterate therefore it is obvious that he would not be able to differentiate numbers from letters. This "magical" number is none other than the Vedic holy letter "OM" written in Sanskrit (Refer to figure 2). Anyone who knows Sanskrit can try reading the symbol for "OM" backwards in theArabic way and magically the numbers 786 will appear! Muslims simply do not realise that this special number is nothing more than the holiest of Vedic symbols, misread&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;.&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Figure 2. Read from right to left this figure of OM represents the numbers 786 Look at this symbol of Om in a mirror and you can make out the Devnagari (Sanskrit-Hindi) numerals 7-8-6 Maybe its right, look at this: This is the Devnagari (Sanskrit-Hindi) Numerals &lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;This is the mirror image of OM: &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Read from top - 7, slightly off 8 and then, 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-6186103931878597077?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6186103931878597077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=6186103931878597077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6186103931878597077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/6186103931878597077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2006/12/did-we-ever-knew.html' title='DID WE EVER KNEW??'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZqpAYaK-ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z_XiIUiipco/s72-c/mewspaper+kid.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-2376322572777955697</id><published>2006-12-30T23:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-06T01:18:22.509+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'>THE CALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;An American decided to write a book about famous churches around the&lt;br /&gt;world. So he bought a plane ticket and took a trip to china. On his first day he was inside a church taking photographs when he noticed a golden telephone mounted on the wall with a sign that read "$10,000percall". The American, being intrigued, asked a priest who was strolling by what the telephone was used for. The priest replied that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 you could talk to God. The American thanked the priest and went along his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was in japan. There, at a very large cathedral, he saw the same golden telephone with the same sign under it.He wondered if this was the same kind of telephone he saw in china and he asked a nearby nun what its purpose was. She told him that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000he could talk to God."O.K., thank you," said the American.He then traveled to pakistan, srilanka, russia, Germany and France. In every church he saw the same golden telephone with the same "$10,000 per call" sign under it. The American, upon leaving Vermont decided to travel to up to India to see if Indians had the same phone. He arrived in India, and again, in the first church he entered, there was the same golden telephone, but this time the sign under it read "One Rupee&lt;br /&gt;per call." The American was surprised so he asked the priest about the sign.&lt;br /&gt;"Father, I've traveled all over World and I've seen this same golden&lt;br /&gt;telephone in many churches. I'm told that it is a direct line to Heaven,but in the US the price was $10,000 per call.Why is it so cheap here?" The priest smiled and answered, "You're in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God's country India&lt;/span&gt; now,son -it's a local call” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2376322572777955697?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2376322572777955697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=2376322572777955697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2376322572777955697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/2376322572777955697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/2006/12/are-u-secular.html' title='THE CALL'/><author><name>Manasa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17676441941846596717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/TNhsIEyvNSI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5P1YRd4oYZ8/S220/DSC01639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669187714820615435.post-3403130997927891437</id><published>2006-12-30T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:18:11.100+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love to read'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZq9TIaK-cI/AAAAAAAAAB0/O2RFZbYk8wg/s1600-h/love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015529271402887618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fl-O2XKtwCk/RZq9TIaK-cI/AAAAAAAAAB0/O2RFZbYk8wg/s320/love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An amazing Love Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... suddenly he asked the waiter. "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee."&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.&lt;br /&gt;That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.&lt;br /&gt;They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!&lt;br /&gt;Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that's the way he liked it.&lt;br /&gt;After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again".&lt;br /&gt;Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?&lt;br /&gt;It's sweet. She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/669187714820615435-3403130997927891437?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3403130997927891437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=3403130997927891437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked God for Brain &amp;amp; Brown&lt;br /&gt;He gave me puzzles in life to Solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When I asked God for Happiness&lt;br /&gt;He showed me some Unhappy People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I asked God for Wealth&lt;br /&gt;He showed me How to Work Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When I asked God for Favors.&lt;br /&gt;He showed me Opportunities to Work Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I asked God for Peace&lt;br /&gt;He showed me How to Help Others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GOD GAVE ME NOTHING I WANTED&lt;br /&gt;HE GAVE ME EVERYTHING I NEEDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-Swami Vivekanand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI-TECH GODS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SURYA: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solaris administrator &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a shape=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BRAHMA: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;System installation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;VISHNU: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;System support&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;LAKSHMI:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finance and account consultant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SHIVA:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crash specialist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;GANESH:&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Document specialist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;NARADA:&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Data transfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BRIHASPATI:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chief information officer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;YAMA:&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reorganisation consultant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;CHITRAGUPTA:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Personal records&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;APSARAS:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Downloadable viruses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;DEVAS:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y2K Programmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;RAMA:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hardware supporter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;LAKSHMAN:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Support software backup&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;RAVAN:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Internet explorer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HANUMAN:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RS6000&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BALI:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Win 98&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SUGREEV:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Win 95&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;AVGADH:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Win 3.1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;JHAMBHUVANTH:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;VISHWAMITRA:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senior manager projects&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HASTINAPUR:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silicon valley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ARJUN:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lead programmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ABHIMANYU:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trainee programmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;DRAUPADI:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Web server free access&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BHIMA:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Main frame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;DURYODHANA:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MS Product written in VB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SHAKUNI:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bill gates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;KARNA:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contract program&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;KAURAVAS:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MS Service packs and packages&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SHIKANDI:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steve jobbs100&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;RAKSHASA:&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Inhouse hackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a shape=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-4226820684769011787?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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LION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEWTONS METHOD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let lion catch you.Every action there is equal and opposite raection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EINSTEIN'S METHOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run in the direction opposite to that of lion.Due to high relative velocity the lion will also run faster and will get tired soon.Then catch it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHRODINGERS EQUATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At any given moment there is positive permeability that lion should be in cage.So set the trap .Sit down and wait patiently &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INVERSE TRANSFORMATION METHOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Place the spherical cage in forest and enter in it .Perform an inverse transformation with respect to lion. Lion is in and we are out&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THERMODYNAMICS LAW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Construct a semipermeable membrane allow all to pass except lion and sweep entire forest with it .Lion is left out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INTEGRATION DIFFERENTIATION METHOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Integrate forest over entire area.Lion is somewhere in result.Differentiate the result partially with respect to lion to trace out lion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOHRS THEORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Find a lioness.Lion would rotate arond her in circular paths and eventually would decrease the radius between him and his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;neucleus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&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/669187714820615435-8283153473103094094?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8283153473103094094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respected madam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With due veneration,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And deep contemplation,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a sick condition,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I give you information&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That my situation,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is beyond explanation&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With great consideration,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To grant me vacation&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For ten days duration,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For absolute alleviation,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of my critical condition,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In addition to my position&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sick on exemption,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For our examination&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which is big botheration,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For modern generation&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And m not an exemption,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Therefore accept my application&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For early sanction,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As per college regulation&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For necessary permission,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanking you in application&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I close my petetion&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-1472154041578304622?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garfield-just4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1472154041578304622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669187714820615435&amp;postID=1472154041578304622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/1472154041578304622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669187714820615435/posts/default/1472154041578304622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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roman;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband &lt;/span&gt;: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Good evening dear,m now logged in"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife &lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have you brought grocery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Bad command or file name&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What about my new tv?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Variable not found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Atleast gimme ur credit card.I wana do some shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sharing violation.Access denied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you love me o only computer o just being funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Too many parameters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was great mistake I married an idiot like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Data type mismatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Useless nut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;By&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;default&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What about your salary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;File in use,try after somtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who was in the car this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;System unstable.Press CTRL+ALT+DEL to reboot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are u gona drink some wine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;File system is full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is my value in the family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; unknown virus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669187714820615435-2517536347125572061?l=garfield-just4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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