<?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-3048672810571446826</id><updated>2012-01-14T14:36:29.324+05:30</updated><category term='Innovations'/><category term='Fight'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='World News'/><category term='News and Views'/><category term='General'/><category term='Its India'/><category term='Ladies first'/><category term='Amchi Mumbai'/><category term='Be Smart'/><category term='Fulltoo Jokes'/><category term='General Knowledge'/><category term='Marketing'/><category term='Festive'/><category term='Future'/><category term='Motivations'/><title type='text'>Technology, Innovations, Funn, Day to Day.......!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>419</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7668104366954381356</id><published>2011-12-12T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-12T11:26:00.062+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life is Same ....</title><content type='html'>20 years back - School bag.&lt;br /&gt;Today                - Office bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back  -  Four Lines Note book.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - HP Note book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Hero Ranger.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Hero Honda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Half pants.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Full pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Playing with plastic car running on battery &amp; remote.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Playing with metal car running on petrol and gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Scared of Teachers and exams.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Scared of Bosses and targets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Wanting to be class topper.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Wanting to be 'Employee of the month'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Quarterly exams.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Quarterly results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Annual School Magazine.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Company Annual Report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Annual exams.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Annual appraisals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Waiting for festival crackers.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Waiting for festival bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Running after grades and prize cups.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Running after incentives and promotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Craving for the latest toy in the market.&lt;br /&gt;Today               - Craving for the latest gadget in the market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Eager to watch the latest cartoon show.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Eager to watch the latest blockbuster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 20 years back - Crush on class mate.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Crush on colleague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years back - Fruity.&lt;br /&gt;Today              - Brandy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So essentially nothing has changed Except the Age....!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7668104366954381356?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7668104366954381356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7668104366954381356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7668104366954381356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7668104366954381356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-is-same.html' title='Life is Same ....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5518675365895025735</id><published>2011-11-27T11:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:24:00.143+05:30</updated><title type='text'>NOW, CALLING CUSTOMER CARE IS NOT FREE</title><content type='html'>Next time, you make a call to your cell operators’ customer care number, and are made to wait endlessly for the executive at the other end to answer your query, don’t hang on, thinking it to be a toll free call. At least two of the cellular operators in the region, Idea Cellular and Vodafone, have now started billing their customers for calling on their customer care number.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is learnt that both Idea Cellular and Vodafone have begun charging its customers at the rate of Rs 0.50 per three minute, for making calls on its customer care numbers (98140-12345 and 111 respectively). These charges are being levied for the past one-week. Interestingly, subscribers of both cellular operators claim that they have not been informed about the calls now being charged. While Idea has 30.81 lakh subscribers in the Punjab circle, Vodafone has 29.23 lakh customers in this circle.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officials in the customer care centre of the two companies contended that the customers had not been informed, but said the information was being provided to all those people who had called on the ‘helpline’ number. They also said those subscribers having a corporate connection were not being charged for calls to customer care service.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the other cellular operators in the Punjab circle- Airtel, Tata Telecom, Reliance and BSNL have not yet started charging their customers for this service, sources say that at least two of the companies are mulling imposing a minimal charge to customers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When contacted, executives at the Idea Cellular service informed TNS that though calls to the customer care number - 98140-12345, were now charged, they had introduced another toll free service, which could be availed by dialing 198. However, customers can only register their complaints on this number. They cannot know about their bill, tariff or any other issue related to the cellular service.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking up the issue on behalf of the customers, Randhir Verma, president of Chandigarh and Punjab Telecom Subscribers Association, said he would write to TRAI against these companies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5518675365895025735?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5518675365895025735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5518675365895025735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5518675365895025735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5518675365895025735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/now-calling-customer-care-is-not-free.html' title='NOW, CALLING CUSTOMER CARE IS NOT FREE'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4724298973144291989</id><published>2011-11-13T11:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:23:06.048+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Science behind GAYATRI MANTRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PtqXlYyEM/Tr9anO8m9UI/AAAAAAAAEHM/HNWQOrekGhA/s1600/gayatri%2Bmantra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PtqXlYyEM/Tr9anO8m9UI/AAAAAAAAEHM/HNWQOrekGhA/s400/gayatri%2Bmantra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674353685583820098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gayatri mantra has been bestowed the greatest importance in Vedic dharma. This mantra has also been termed as Savitri and Ved-Mata, the mother of the Vedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om bhur bhuvah swah  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat savitur varenyam  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhargo devasya dheemahi  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhiyo yo nah prachodayat  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The literal meaning of the mantra is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O God! You are Omnipresent, Omnipotent and Almighty, You are all Light. You are all Knowledge and Bliss. You are Destroyer of fear, You are Creator of this Universe, You are the Greatest of all. We bow and meditate upon Your light. You guide our intellect in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mantra, however, has a great scientific importance too, which somehow got lost in the literary tradition. The modern astrophysics and astronomy tell us that our Galaxy called Milky Way or Akash-Ganga contains approximately 100,000 million of stars. Each star is like our sun having its own planet system. We know that the moon moves round the earth and the earth moves round the sun along with the moon. All planets round the sun. Each of the above bodies revolves round at its own axis as well. Our sun along with its family takes one round of the galactic center in 22.5 crore years. All galaxies including ours are moving away at a terrific velocity of 20,000 mile s per second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A). OM BHUR BHUVAH SWAH: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhur the earth, bhuvah the planets (solar family), swah the Galaxy. We observe that when an ordinary fan with a speed of 900 RPM (rotations Per minute) moves, it makes noise. Then, one can imagine, what great noise would be created when the galaxies move with a speed of 20,000 miles per second. This is what this portion of the mantra explains that the sound produced due to the fast-moving earth, planets and galaxies is Om. The sound was heard during meditation by Rishi Vishvamitra, who mentioned it to other colleagues. All of them, then unanimously decided to call this sound Om the name of God, because this sound is available in all the three periods of time, hence it is set (permanent). Therefore, it was the first ever revolutionary idea to identify formless God with a specific title (form) called upadhi. Until that time, everybody recognized God as formless and nobody was prepared to accept this new idea. In the Gita also, it is said, "Omiti ekaksharam brahma", meaning that the name of the Supreme is Om , which contains only one syllable (8/12). This sound Om heard during samadhi was called by all the seers nada-brahma a very great noise), but not a noise that is normally heard beyond a specific amplitude and limits of decibels suited to human hearing. Hence the rishis called this sound Udgith musical sound of the above, i.e., heaven. They also noticed that the infinite mass of galaxies moving with a velocity of 20,000 miles/second was generating a kinetic energy = 1/2 MV2 and this was balancing the total energy consumption of the cosmos. Hence they named it Pranavah, which means the body (vapu) or store house of energy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(B). TAT SAVITUR VARENYAM: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat that (God), savitur the sun (star), varenyam worthy of bowing or respect. Once the form of a person along with the name is known to us, we may locate the specific person.Hence the two titles (upadhi) provide the solid ground to identify the formless God, Vishvamitra suggested. He told us that we could know (realize) the unknowable formless God through the known factors, viz., sound Om and light of suns (stars). A mathematician can solve an equation x2+y2=4; if x=2; then y can be known and so on. An engineer can measure the width of a river even by standing at the riverbank just by drawing a triangle. So was the scientific method suggested by Vishvamitra in the mantra in the next portion as under:-  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C). BHARGO DEVASYA DHEEMAHI:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhargo the light, devasya of the deity, dheemahi we should meditate. The rishi instructs us to meditate upon the available form (light of suns) to discover the formless Creator (God). Also he wants us to do japa of the word Om (this is understood in the Mantra). This is how the sage wants us to proceed, but there is a great problem to realize it, as the human mind is so shaky and restless that without the grace of the Supreme (Brahma) it cannot be controlled. Hence Vishvamitra suggests the way to pray Him as under:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(D). DHIYO YO NAH PRACHODAYAT:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhiyo (intellect), yo (who), nah (we all), prachodayat (guide to right Direction). O God! Deploy our intellect on the right path. Full scientific interpretation of the Mantra: The earth (bhur), the planets (bhuvah), and the galaxies (swah) are moving at a very great velocity, the sound produced is Om , (the name of formless God.) That God (tat), who manifests Himself in the form of light of suns (savitur) is worthy of bowing/respect (varenyam). We all, therefore, should meditate (dheemahi) upon the light (bhargo) of that deity (devasya) and also do chanting of Om. May He (yo) guide in right direction (prachodayat) our(nah) intellect dhiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we notice that the important points hinted in the mantra are:-&lt;br /&gt;1) The total kinetic energy generated by the movement of galaxies acts as an umbrella and balances the total energy consumption of the cosmos. Hence it was named as the Pranavah (body of energy). This is equal to 1/2 mv2 (Mass of galaxies x squre of velocity.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Realizing the great importance of the syllable OM , the other later date religions adopted this word with a slight change in accent, viz., Amen and Ameen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4724298973144291989?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4724298973144291989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4724298973144291989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4724298973144291989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4724298973144291989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/science-behind-gayatri-mantra.html' title='Science behind GAYATRI MANTRA'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PtqXlYyEM/Tr9anO8m9UI/AAAAAAAAEHM/HNWQOrekGhA/s72-c/gayatri%2Bmantra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5615873712105656226</id><published>2011-09-18T16:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:05:32.421+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Headache..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMZsXtDKDuY/TnXJCpxf4bI/AAAAAAAAEHE/l5afyoiUXjE/s1600/securedownload.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMZsXtDKDuY/TnXJCpxf4bI/AAAAAAAAEHE/l5afyoiUXjE/s400/securedownload.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653645954643911090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nose has a left and a right side; we use both to inhale and exhale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually they are different; you would be able to feel the difference. &lt;br /&gt;The right side represents the sun, left side represents the moon. &lt;br /&gt;During a headache, try to close your right nose and use your left nose to breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 5 mins, your headache will go? &lt;br /&gt; Right side belongs to 'hot', so it gets heated up easily, left side belongs to 'cold'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most females breathe with their left noses, so they get "cooled off" faster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the guys breathe with their right noses, they get worked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you notice the moment we wake up, which side breathes faster? Left or right? ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If left is faster, you will feel tired. &lt;br /&gt;So, close your left nose and use your right nose for breathing, you will get refreshed quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be taught to kids, but it is more effective when practiced by adults. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend used to have bad headaches and was always visiting the doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this period when he suffered headache literally every night, unable to study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took painkillers, did not work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided to try out the breathing therapy here: closed his right nose and breathed through his left nose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than a week, his headaches were gone! He continued the exercise for one month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This alternative natural therapy without medication is something that he has experienced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why not give it a try?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5615873712105656226?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5615873712105656226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5615873712105656226&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5615873712105656226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5615873712105656226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/09/headache.html' title='Headache..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMZsXtDKDuY/TnXJCpxf4bI/AAAAAAAAEHE/l5afyoiUXjE/s72-c/securedownload.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3391195761705105924</id><published>2011-09-13T15:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-13T17:35:48.491+05:30</updated><title type='text'>“CORRUPTION STARTS FROM HOME................ NOT JUST FROM PMO.”</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears very HEARTENING at least, majority of countrymen are behind the crusade against corruption&lt;br /&gt;by way of expressing strong willpower towards JAN LOKPAL BILL. However we should do introspect&lt;br /&gt;ourselves in our thought process, attitude at home itself. Though following points may appear silly but&lt;br /&gt;paying attention on the small things can make ourselves better and create a better society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We (majority of our countrymen) are used to spit on public places and road without having the&lt;br /&gt;thought that it may affect others. Urinating in the open so common in the city area too and no&lt;br /&gt;one spares a thought it makes place so unhygienic and may be a source of contagious disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Throwing gunny bags, scraps, on the road and drains is so common consequently choking of&lt;br /&gt;drainage is not uncommon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Patriotism is not just about hoisting tricolor flags; it is about how much one cares about&lt;br /&gt;neighbors, society, country and fellow countrymen. But cheating fellow countrymen in govt&lt;br /&gt;offices, always asking some favor in exchange of doing any work(for which the employees&lt;br /&gt;have been recruited), the behavior of policemen to civilians in police stations, making lacs of&lt;br /&gt;cases pending in courts, developing poor infrastructures(not as per standard) really force us to&lt;br /&gt;seriously doubt over their patriotism and nationalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We don’t want to stand in queue instead want to bypass fellow countrymen standing in line. We&lt;br /&gt;don’t wish to sense others pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If our family member or relative is govt employee, We(means majority of our countrymen)&lt;br /&gt;use to encourage him/her for proceeding on leave without putting an application, for minting&lt;br /&gt;money by any means, for not attending offices on time, not paying heed to the public. On the&lt;br /&gt;other hand, if we face any difficulty with other govt. officials, we express great frustration. Why&lt;br /&gt;such dual policy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Look at the castes, community feeling in our society, our society still discourages intercast&lt;br /&gt;marriages. Noticeably there was big news of murder as well for violating self styled KHAP&lt;br /&gt;PANCHAYAT rules. Don’t you think this is corruption in our society?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Typically our society is male dominated and consequently we find restaurants, bars are flooded&lt;br /&gt;with men except occasional few women. Majority of them don’t wish to go out on dinner with&lt;br /&gt;family’s members. Men use to expend hundreds of rupees in bars for junk foods &amp; alcohols&lt;br /&gt;which are not in fact good for health. On the contrary they shall not be willing to expend on&lt;br /&gt;every wishes of other family member (say wife and kids).What does it mean?? They don’t like to&lt;br /&gt;share their feeling for food and fun with other member of their families. It is another example of&lt;br /&gt;corruption in the thought process. Though things are changing but in dismal pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In majority of families in our society, we find that wives are forced to eat jootha(sorry I don’t&lt;br /&gt;know the exact English word) left by husbands but husbands are not supposed to eat jootha&lt;br /&gt;left by wives eventhough it is acceptable in bedroom during nighttime. Isn’t it fair to call it shear&lt;br /&gt;rawdism??&lt;br /&gt;It is so surprising to observe that in our society people are so scared of eating jootha even in&lt;br /&gt;family and among friends. There is big misconception in that. In fact there is nothing wrong in&lt;br /&gt;a group eating from a common plate unless someone from them suffer from any contagious&lt;br /&gt;disease. SAATH KHANE SE PYAAR BADHTAA HAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so many prevailing traditions you shall observe at our home and surroundings which should be&lt;br /&gt;given second thoughts. Once we study our social behavior we find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“CORRUPTION STARTS FROM HOME NOT JUST FROM PMO.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3391195761705105924?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3391195761705105924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3391195761705105924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3391195761705105924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3391195761705105924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/09/corruption-starts-from-home-not-just.html' title='“CORRUPTION STARTS FROM HOME................ NOT JUST FROM PMO.”'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1952931832827148949</id><published>2011-09-03T15:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:52:02.492+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lokpal Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Central to any compromise will be the contours of the Bill that Parliament will debate and approve. Sources say the government may make major changes to its draft Lokpal Bill to include provisions from Team Anna's Jan Lokpal Bill. The key differences between the two are:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To include the Prime Minister under the Lokpal or not: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is perhaps the most emotive issue amongst Anna's supporters. Primarily because it's simple, it's symbolic and easy to comprehend. The Opposition BJP and the Left want the PM included too with some exclusion clauses to ensure national security is not compromised. &lt;br /&gt;The government will discuss this at an all-party meeting today - it is inclined to give in to the demand; negotiations will be focused on the "exclusion clauses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lower bureaucracy to be investigated by the Lokpal:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government wants only major corruption to fall under the Lokpal - so it says only Class 1 government servants should be included, not junior officers. The argument is that if every one of the 30 lakh central government servants is included, the Lokpal will need 20,000 investigators. Team Anna has argued that the common man faces day-to-day corruption from the lower-level government officials, so these must be included. The Left parties say only Class 1 and above should be included. &lt;br /&gt;This remains one of the major sticking points. The Government says let us come up with another arrangement.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To include the Judiciary:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is one thing that the government, the BJP and the Left parties agree on, it is that the judiciary should not be under the Lok Pal. The argument is that the Lokpal will send corruption cases to courts for trial and sentencing. If judges are under the scrutiny of the Lokpal, how will they be independent enough to go against it in these cases? Moreover, this goes against a key tenet of the Constitution: The independence of the judiciary. Anna's team argues that there is rampant corruption in the judiciary and it must be policed by the Lokpal.&lt;br /&gt;Team Anna may compromise on this. It has indicated that a good judicial accountability Bill, separate from the Lokpal but brought around the same time, could be acceptable.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should MPs' actions inside Parliament be included under the Lokpal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Constitution any corrupt behaviour by MPs inside the House is currently exempt from scrutiny. Even the Supreme Court has held that MPs' actions inside Parliament cannot be questioned. Anna and his team say the Constitution should be amended to include MPs' corruption inside the House.&lt;br /&gt;Most parties are against this. A compromise could be some form of accountability, but a change in the Constitution seems unlikely.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overseeing corruption in the Lokpal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will ensure that up to 20,000 officers in the Lokpal are not corrupt? Anna's draft has some oversight provisions - most parties feel the provision in the Anna draft is very weak. In a compromise, Team Anna may climb down on this and agree to a separate body to oversee the functioning of the Lokpal and for grievance redressal.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method of appointing of the Lokpal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Anna draft has suggested complicated methods of appointing the Lokpal, which have been widely criticized as impractical. In a compromise, Team Anna is expected to agree to simplify this. So long as the appointment is not made by the Executive.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Bill for All:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Anna wants one common Lokpal Bill for both the Centre and the states. The government wants states to come up with their own Bills.&lt;br /&gt;This remains a sticking point.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Including CBI and CVC:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both sides agree that Parliament should decide whether or not India's foremost investigation agency, the Central Bureau of Investigation (CBI) and the Central Vigilance Commission should be under the purview of the Lokpal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1952931832827148949?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1952931832827148949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1952931832827148949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1952931832827148949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1952931832827148949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/09/lokpal-bill.html' title='Lokpal Bill'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3002518521223805733</id><published>2011-07-31T19:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-31T19:14:30.896+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hangover ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Obp_nVWRHy0/TjVbyr-RFtI/AAAAAAAAEG0/061m8dMbyHQ/s1600/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Obp_nVWRHy0/TjVbyr-RFtI/AAAAAAAAEG0/061m8dMbyHQ/s400/IMG_1092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635511435079522002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A husband wakes up at home with a huge hangover. He forces himself to open&lt;br /&gt;his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a couple of aspirins and a glass of&lt;br /&gt;water on the side table. He sits down and sees his clothing in front of him,&lt;br /&gt;all clean and pressed. He looks around the room and sees that it is in&lt;br /&gt;perfect order, spotless, clean. So is the rest of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes the aspirins and notices a note on the table. "Honey, breakfast is&lt;br /&gt;on the table, I left early to go grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Love You!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally shocked with the note , he goes to the kitchen and sure enough there&lt;br /&gt;is a hot breakfast and the morning newspaper. His son is also at the table,&lt;br /&gt;eating. He asks, "Son, what happened last night?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son says, "Well, you came home around 3 AM, drunk and delirious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke some crockery, puked in the hall, and gave yourself a black eye when&lt;br /&gt;you stumbled into the door". Confused, the man asks, "So, why is everything&lt;br /&gt;in order and so clean, and&lt;br /&gt;breakfast is on the table waiting for me?&lt;br /&gt;I should expect a big quarrel with her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son replies, "Oh, that! Mom dragged you to the bedroom, and when she&lt;br /&gt;tried to take your clothes n shoes off, you said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"LADY LEAVE ME ALONE! I'M MARRIED!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral :&lt;br /&gt;Self-induced hangover - $ 400.00&lt;br /&gt;Broken crockery - $ 800.00&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - $ 10.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saying the Right Thing While Drunk - "PRICELESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3002518521223805733?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3002518521223805733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3002518521223805733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3002518521223805733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3002518521223805733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/hangover.html' title='Hangover ...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Obp_nVWRHy0/TjVbyr-RFtI/AAAAAAAAEG0/061m8dMbyHQ/s72-c/IMG_1092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3595036832005350804</id><published>2011-07-23T21:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-23T21:17:00.308+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A day spent without laughter is a day wasted !!</title><content type='html'>Dad to Tintumon: Whenever, I beat you how do you control your anger? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: I start cleaning the toilet. &lt;br /&gt;Dad: How does that satisfy you? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: Coz, I clean it with your tooth brush !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Do u know how 2 swim? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: No. &lt;br /&gt;Dad: A dog is better than u! It can swim. &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: So do u know how 2 swim? &lt;br /&gt;Dad: For sure! &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: Then, what's the difference between u and a dog? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon called FM radio &amp; said &lt;br /&gt;"I've found a purse with Rs.15000/- a credit card &amp; an ID card of Mr.Mani, No.13,Halls rd,kannur…. &lt;br /&gt;Radio jocky : How honest ….so you want to return his purse…? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon : no……. i just wanted to dedicate a sad song for him… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Father and tintumon were standing in front of the tiger's cage at the zoo. &lt;br /&gt;The father was explaining how ferocious and strong tigers are, and tintumon was taking it all in with a serious expression. &lt;br /&gt;"Dad," tintumon said finally, "if the tiger got out of his cage and ate you up …" &lt;br /&gt;"Yes, son?" the father said expectantly. &lt;br /&gt;"What bus should I take home?" Tintumon finished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon was asked to write a sign board for the traffic near the school. &lt;br /&gt;He wrote"Drive carefully! Don't kill the students, wait for the teachers" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Prof.: Chemical symbol of Barium? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon:BA &lt;br /&gt;Prof.: For Sodium? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon:NA &lt;br /&gt;Prof.: What will we get if 1 atom of Barium &amp; 2 atoms of Sodium combines? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon:"BANANA" &lt;br /&gt; *************************&lt;br /&gt;The principal was annoyed by the noise during the assembly program. &lt;br /&gt;“There seem to be several idiots in the auditorium this morning,Wouldn’t it be better to hear one at a time?”&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon shouted, “Okay – you start.” &lt;br /&gt; *************************&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Imagine u r a millionaire &amp; Write ur life history.&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon didn’t write.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: why are you not writing?&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon : I’m waiting 4 my secretary 2 take notes….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;PASSIVE VOICE !!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Write the passive voice of " I made a mistake" &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: " I was made by a mistake" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSOR !!&lt;br /&gt;A professor to tintumon: "what is attention deficit hyperactive disorder?" &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: "JIMBALAKDI PAMBA" &lt;br /&gt;professor: "I don’t understand anything" &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: "same 2 you" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;PTA Meeting !!&lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: Dad, there is a small PTA meeting at school tomorrow….. &lt;br /&gt;Dad: Wat do u mean by a small PTA meeting ? &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: its… just u, me &amp; the Principal ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;Techy Tintumon !!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Write a C program to prevent TITANIC from sinking.. &lt;br /&gt;Tintumon: Declare the variable TITANIC as float…!!&lt;br /&gt; *************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3595036832005350804?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3595036832005350804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3595036832005350804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3595036832005350804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3595036832005350804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-spent-without-laughter-is-day.html' title='A day spent without laughter is a day wasted !!'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5866223207511624280</id><published>2011-07-16T21:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-16T21:01:09.399+05:30</updated><title type='text'>If you are on Facebook, I am sure you will find this hilarious</title><content type='html'>The 76-year-old woman walked down the hallway of Clearview Addictions Clinic, searching for the right department. She passed signs for the "Heroin Addiction Department (HAD)," the "Smoking Addiction Department (SAD)" and the "Bingo Addiction Department (BAD)." Then she spotted the department she was looking for: "Facebook Addiction Department (FAD)." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the busiest department in the clinic, with about three dozen people filling the waiting room, most of them staring blankly into their Blackberries and iPhones. A middle-aged man with unkempt hair was pacing the room, muttering,"I need to milk my cows. I need to milk my cows." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty-something man was prone on the floor, his face buried in his hands, while a curly-haired woman comforted him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry. It'll be all right." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I just don't understand it. I thought my update was LOL-worthy, but none of my friends even clicked the 'like' button." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long has it been?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Almost five minutes. That's like five months in the real world." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 76-year-old woman waited until her name was called, then followed the receptionist into the office of Alfred Zulu, Facebook Addiction Counselor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please have a seat, Edna," he said with a warm smile. "And tell me how it all started." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it's all my grandson's fault. He sent me an invitation to join Facebook. I had never heard of Facebook before, but I thought it was something for me, because I usually have my face in a book." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How soon were you hooked?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faster than you can say 'create a profile.' I found myself on Facebook at least eight times each day -- and more times at night. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the night to check it, just in case there was an update from one of my new friends in India . My husband didn't like that. He said that friendship is a precious thing and should never be outsourced." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you like most about Facebook?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It makes me feel like I have a life. In the real world, I have only five or six friends, but on Facebook, I have 674. I'm even friends with Juan Carlos Montoya." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who's he?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know, but he's got 4,000 friends, so he must be famous." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Facebook has helped you make some connections, I see." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes. I've even connected with some of the gals from high school -- I still call them 'gals.' I hadn't heard from some of them in ages, so it was exciting to look at their profiles and figure out who's retired, who's still working, and who's had some work done. I love browsing their photos and reading their updates. I know where they've been on vacation, which movies they've watched, and whether they hang their toilet paper over or under. I've also been playing a game with some of them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let me guess. Farmville?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Mafia Wars. I'm a Hitman. No one messes with Edna." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wouldn't you rather meet some of your friends in person?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, not really. It's so much easier on Facebook. We don't need to gussy ourselves up. We don't need to take baths or wear perfume or use mouthwash. That's the best thing about Facebook -- you can't smell anyone. Everyone is attractive, because everyone has picked a good profile pic. One of the gals is using a profile pic that was taken, I'm pretty certain, during the Eisenhower Administration. " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What pic are you using?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I spent five hours searching for a profile pic, but couldn't find one I really liked. So I decided to visit the local beauty salon." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To make yourself look prettier?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, to take a pic of one of the young ladies there. That's what I'm using." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Didn't your friends notice that you look different?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some of them did, but I just told them I've been doing lots of yoga." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When did you realize that your Facebooking might be a problem?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I realized it last Sunday night, when I was on Facebook and saw a message on my wall from my husband: 'I moved out of the house five days ago. Just thought you should know.'" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What did you do?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What else? I unfriended him of course!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile... It Makes you Beautiful !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5866223207511624280?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5866223207511624280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5866223207511624280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5866223207511624280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5866223207511624280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-you-are-on-facebook-i-am-sure-you.html' title='If you are on Facebook, I am sure you will find this hilarious'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7855228696213911050</id><published>2011-07-14T21:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-14T21:18:56.216+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Communication problem</title><content type='html'>Communication should be effective: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Memo from CEO to Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at 11 o'clock there will be total eclipse of the sun. This is when&lt;br /&gt;the sun disappears behind the moon for two minutes. As this is something&lt;br /&gt;that cannot be seen every day, time will be allowed for employees to view&lt;br /&gt;the eclipse in the parking lot. Staff should meet in the lot at ten to&lt;br /&gt;eleven, when I will deliver a short speech introducing the eclipse, and&lt;br /&gt;giving some background information. Safety goggles will be made available at&lt;br /&gt;a small cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Manager to Department Head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at ten to eleven, all staff should meet in the car park. This will be&lt;br /&gt;followed by a total eclipse of the sun, which will appear for two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;For a moderate cost, this will be made safe with goggles. The CEO will&lt;br /&gt;deliver a short speech beforehand to give us all some information. This is&lt;br /&gt;not something that can be seen every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Department Head to Floor Manager:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CEO will today deliver a short speech to make the sun disappear for two&lt;br /&gt;minutes in the form of an eclipse. This is something that cannot be seen&lt;br /&gt;every day, so staff will meet in the car park at ten or eleven. This will be&lt;br /&gt;safe, if you pay a moderate cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Floor Manager to Supervisor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten or eleven staff are to go to the cark park, where CEO will eclipse the&lt;br /&gt;sun for two minutes. This doesn't happen every day. It will be safe, and as&lt;br /&gt;usual it will cost you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo From supervisor to staff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some staff will go to the car park today to see the CEO disappear. It is a&lt;br /&gt;pity this doesn't happen every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7855228696213911050?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7855228696213911050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7855228696213911050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7855228696213911050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7855228696213911050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/communication-problem.html' title='Communication problem'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-916156446889690478</id><published>2011-03-17T21:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:02:04.707+05:30</updated><title type='text'>150 Rupees Coin</title><content type='html'>This is India's first 150 Rs coin released on 150 birth anniversary of Nobel prize winner Rabindranath Tagore. ie 09-may-2010 &lt;br /&gt;You can see Rabindranath Tagore's image on one side and the picture of National emblem on other side.&lt;br /&gt;The 150 rupee coin weighs about 35 grams.&lt;br /&gt;The 50 rupee coin is 40 mm wide in diameter.&lt;br /&gt;Coins are made of a metal alloy containing 50 percent Silver and 40 percent Bronze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoD_M_M8SL8/TYIpIl3vVtI/AAAAAAAAEE8/UAqXlM-AknY/s1600/134954-20658-H67RI5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoD_M_M8SL8/TYIpIl3vVtI/AAAAAAAAEE8/UAqXlM-AknY/s400/134954-20658-H67RI5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585071715474429650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming coins in India :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75 rupee coin to mark 75th anniversary of Reserve bank of India (RBI)&lt;br /&gt;100 rupee coin in the memory of Commonwealth Games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-916156446889690478?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoD_M_M8SL8/TYIpIl3vVtI/AAAAAAAAEE8/UAqXlM-AknY/s72-c/134954-20658-H67RI5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5934597984797332029</id><published>2011-03-12T14:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:39:47.342+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Have a Positive attitude…</title><content type='html'>When your boss says - "You have screwed up this module" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;  Smile - it means "the other modules were good" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt; When your boss says - "I am not going to let you go early today evening" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;br /&gt;Smile - It means "you can come late tomorrow" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;br /&gt; When your boss says - "Do the documentation" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;Smile - it means "Relax dude, you've done enough of coding, time to give your brains a break" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;br /&gt;When your boss says - "You do nothing but just surf the internet" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;br /&gt; Smile - it means "Dude, now I know where all that knowledge comes from"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt; When your boss says - "Why does nothing work on your machine?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           &lt;br /&gt;Smile - it means "I am thinking I could rather give you my laptop" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your boss says - "Would you stop talking on your mobile phone?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt; Smile - it means "Use the office phone instead" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Smiling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5934597984797332029?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5934597984797332029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8012408817929038151</id><published>2011-02-28T13:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-28T13:51:01.045+05:30</updated><title type='text'>These beautiful lines....</title><content type='html'>To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of ten years: &lt;br /&gt;Ask a newly&lt;br /&gt;Divorced couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of four years: &lt;br /&gt;Ask a graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one year:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a student who&lt;br /&gt;Has failed a final exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of nine months: &lt;br /&gt;Ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize &lt;br /&gt;The value of one month:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a mother&lt;br /&gt;who has given birth to&lt;br /&gt;A premature baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one week:&lt;br /&gt;Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one hour:&lt;br /&gt;Ask the lovers who are waiting to Meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one minute:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a person&lt;br /&gt;Who has missed the train, bus or plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one-second: &lt;br /&gt;Ask a person&lt;br /&gt;Who has survived an accident... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To! realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one millisecond:&lt;br /&gt;As k the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time waits for no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure every moment you have. &lt;br /&gt;You will treasure it even more when &lt;br /&gt;you can share it with someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of a friend:&lt;br /&gt;Lose one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8012408817929038151?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8012408817929038151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8012408817929038151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8012408817929038151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8012408817929038151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/02/these-beautiful-lines.html' title='These beautiful lines....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7356776028551296107</id><published>2011-02-24T13:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:43:00.243+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friendship ...</title><content type='html'>Its friendship.......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When a person calls u by a stupid name and never by ur own name.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When they always get angry, whenever u tell them that u r busy and cant reply...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When they tell u everything about themselves even if its embarrassing...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When they come to c u, whenever they get a chance....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When u argue with each other on stupid things and then end up laughing....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Celebrate with ur friends......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I m sorry" its about "abbe teri galti hai"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I m there for u" its about "kahan marr gaya saale"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I understand "its about "sab teri wajah se hua Kamina"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I care for u" its about "kamino tumhe chhod ke kahan jaunga"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I m happy for ur success" its about "chal party de saale"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "I love that girl" its about "saalo izzat se dekho tumhari bhabhi hai"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "R u coming for outing tomorrow" its about "nautanki nahi, hum kal bahar ja rahe hai"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "Get well soon" its about "Itna piyega toh yehi hoga"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not about "All the best for ur career" its about "bahut hua, abhi toh switch mar saale"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's amazing when strangers become friends, but its sad when friends become strangers. I never want to lose u my friend!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met u as a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Now i have u as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;I hope we meet in our next walk of life where friendship never ends.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"If friendship is your Weakest point then you are the Strongest person in the world"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Value has a value only if its value is valued..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7356776028551296107?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7356776028551296107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7356776028551296107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7356776028551296107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7356776028551296107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/02/friendship.html' title='Friendship ...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3076906301018759881</id><published>2011-02-18T13:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:35:05.368+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gayatri Mantra…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3zopLF6VmE/TV4nLNUPOyI/AAAAAAAAEDw/Q9Dbr2wqVuE/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3zopLF6VmE/TV4nLNUPOyI/AAAAAAAAEDw/Q9Dbr2wqVuE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574936462237842210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gayatri mantra has been bestowed the greatest importance in Vedic dharma. This mantra has also been termed as Savitri and Ved-Mata, the mother of the Vedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om bhur bhuvah swah  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat savitur varenyam  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhargo devasya dheemahi  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhiyo yo nah prachodayat  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The literal meaning of the mantra is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O God! You are Omnipresent, Omnipotent and Almighty, You are all Light. You are all Knowledge and Bliss. You are Destroyer of fear, You are Creator of this Universe, You are the Greatest of all. We bow and meditate upon Your light. You guide our intellect in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mantra, however, has a great scientific importance too, which somehow got lost in the literary tradition. The modern astrophysics and astronomy tell us that our Galaxy called Milky Way or Akash-Ganga contains approximately 100,000 million of stars. Each star is like our sun having its own planet system. We know that the moon moves round the earth and the earth moves round the sun along with the moon. All planets round the sun. Each of the above bodies revolves round at its own axis as well. Our sun along with its family takes one round of the galactic center in 22.5 crore years. All galaxies including ours are moving away at a terrific velocity of 20,000 mile s per second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the alternative scientific meaning of the mantra step by step:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A). OM BHUR BHUVAH SWAH: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhur the earth, bhuvah the planets (solar family), swah the Galaxy. We observe that when an ordinary fan with a speed of 900 RPM (rotations Per minute) moves, it makes noise. Then, one can imagine, what great noise would be created when the galaxies move with a speed of 20,000 miles per second. This is what this portion of the mantra explains that the sound produced due to the fast-moving earth, planets and galaxies is Om. The sound was heard during meditation by Rishi Vishvamitra, who mentioned it to other colleagues. All of them, then unanimously decided to call this sound Om the name of God, because this sound is available in all the three periods of time, hence it is set (permanent). Therefore, it was the first ever revolutionary idea to identify formless God with a specific title (form) called upadhi. Until that time, everybody recognized God as formless and nobody was prepared to accept this new idea. In the Gita also, it is said, "Omiti ekaksharam brahma", meaning that the name of the Supreme is Om , which contains only one syllable (8/12). This sound Om heard during samadhi was called by all the seers nada-brahma a very great noise), but not a noise that is normally heard beyond a specific amplitude and limits of decibels suited to human hearing. Hence the rishis called this sound Udgith musical sound of the above, i.e., heaven. They also noticed that the infinite mass of galaxies moving with a velocity of 20,000 miles/second was generating a kinetic energy = 1/2 MV2 and this was balancing the total energy consumption of the cosmos. Hence they named it Pranavah, which means the body (vapu) or store house of energy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(B). TAT SAVITUR VARENYAM: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat that (God), savitur the sun (star), varenyam worthy of bowing or respect. Once the form of a person along with the name is known to us, we may locate the specific person.Hence the two titles (upadhi) provide the solid ground to identify the formless God, Vishvamitra suggested. He told us that we could know (realize) the unknowable formless God through the known factors, viz., sound Om and light of suns (stars). A mathematician can solve an equation x2+y2=4; if x=2; then y can be known and so on. An engineer can measure the width of a river even by standing at the riverbank just by drawing a triangle. So was the scientific method suggested by Vishvamitra in the mantra in the next portion as under:-  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C). BHARGO DEVASYA DHEEMAHI:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhargo the light, devasya of the deity, dheemahi we should meditate. The rishi instructs us to meditate upon the available form (light of suns) to discover the formless Creator (God). Also he wants us to do japa of the word Om (this is understood in the Mantra). This is how the sage wants us to proceed, but there is a great problem to realize it, as the human mind is so shaky and restless that without the grace of the Supreme (Brahma) it cannot be controlled. Hence Vishvamitra suggests the way to pray Him as under:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(D). DHIYO YO NAH PRACHODAYAT:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhiyo (intellect), yo (who), nah (we all), prachodayat (guide to right Direction). O God! Deploy our intellect on the right path. Full scientific interpretation of the Mantra: The earth (bhur), the planets (bhuvah), and the galaxies (swah) are moving at a very great velocity, the sound produced is Om , (the name of formless God.) That God (tat), who manifests Himself in the form of light of suns (savitur) is worthy of bowing/respect (varenyam). We all, therefore, should meditate (dheemahi) upon the light (bhargo) of that deity (devasya) and also do chanting of Om. May He (yo) guide in right direction (prachodayat) our(nah) intellect dhiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we notice that the important points hinted in the mantra are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The total kinetic energy generated by the movement of galaxies acts as an umbrella and balances the total energy consumption of the cosmos. Hence it was named as the Pranavah (body of energy). This is equal to 1/2 mv2 (Mass of galaxies x squre of velocity.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Realizing the great importance of the syllable OM , the other later date religions adopted this word with a slight change in accent, viz., Amen and Ameen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3076906301018759881?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3076906301018759881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3076906301018759881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3076906301018759881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3076906301018759881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2011/02/gayatri-mantra.html' title='Gayatri Mantra…'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3zopLF6VmE/TV4nLNUPOyI/AAAAAAAAEDw/Q9Dbr2wqVuE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1030393110078110998</id><published>2010-12-20T23:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:08:18.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Software Marathi..</title><content type='html'>१. रिकाम्या मोनीटरला स्क्रीन सेवर फार.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;२. आपलाच कीबोर्ड अन आपलाच माउस .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;३. सोफ्टवेअर नको पण व्हायरस आवर .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;४. विंडोज दाखव नाहीतर इंsन्स्टलेशन कर.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;५. उचलला पांइंटर नी लावला आयकोनला.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;६. फोर-एट-सिक्स् च्या कळपात सेलेरोन शहाणा .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;७. लॅपटॉपचे बिर्हाड पाठीवर .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;८. आपला तो ‘पी.सी.’ दुसऱ्याचे ते ‘मशीन’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;९. व्हायरसच्या मनात अॅटीव्हायरस .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;१०. स्रीचे वय ,पुरुषाचा पगार, अन कॉम्पुटरचा स्पीड विचारू नये .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;११. अडला कॉम्पूटर यु.पी.एस. चे पाय धरी .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;१२. मनी वसे ते मोनिटरवर दिसे.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;१३. हार्ड डिस्क सलामत तो सॉफ्टवेअर पचास .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1030393110078110998?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1030393110078110998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1030393110078110998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1030393110078110998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1030393110078110998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/12/software-marathi.html' title='Software Marathi..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6314088729334093923</id><published>2010-12-14T22:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:58:05.798+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Communication problem ....</title><content type='html'>Memo from CEO to Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at 11 o'clock there will be total eclipse of the sun. This is when&lt;br /&gt;the sun disappears behind the moon for two minutes. As this is something&lt;br /&gt;that cannot be seen every day, time will be allowed for employees to view&lt;br /&gt;the eclipse in the parking lot. Staff should meet in the lot at ten to&lt;br /&gt;eleven, when I will deliver a short speech introducing the eclipse, and&lt;br /&gt;giving some background information. Safety goggles will be made available at&lt;br /&gt;a small cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Manager to Department Head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at ten to eleven, all staff should meet in the car park. This will be&lt;br /&gt;followed by a total eclipse of the sun, which will appear for two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;For a moderate cost, this will be made safe with goggles. The CEO will&lt;br /&gt;deliver a short speech beforehand to give us all some information. This is&lt;br /&gt;not something that can be seen every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Department Head to Floor Manager:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CEO will today deliver a short speech to make the sun disappear for two&lt;br /&gt;minutes in the form of an eclipse. This is something that cannot be seen&lt;br /&gt;every day, so staff will meet in the car park at ten or eleven. This will be&lt;br /&gt;safe, if you pay a moderate cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Floor Manager to Supervisor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten or eleven staff are to go to the cark park, where CEO will eclipse the&lt;br /&gt;sun for two minutes. This doesn't happen every day. It will be safe, and as&lt;br /&gt;usual it will cost you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo From supervisor to staff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some staff will go to the car park today to see the CEO disappear. It is a&lt;br /&gt;pity this doesn't happen every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6314088729334093923?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6314088729334093923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6314088729334093923&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6314088729334093923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6314088729334093923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/12/communication-problem_14.html' title='Communication problem ....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5378159207082619328</id><published>2010-12-14T22:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:58:05.294+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Communication problem ....</title><content type='html'>Memo from CEO to Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at 11 o'clock there will be total eclipse of the sun. This is when&lt;br /&gt;the sun disappears behind the moon for two minutes. As this is something&lt;br /&gt;that cannot be seen every day, time will be allowed for employees to view&lt;br /&gt;the eclipse in the parking lot. Staff should meet in the lot at ten to&lt;br /&gt;eleven, when I will deliver a short speech introducing the eclipse, and&lt;br /&gt;giving some background information. Safety goggles will be made available at&lt;br /&gt;a small cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Manager to Department Head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at ten to eleven, all staff should meet in the car park. This will be&lt;br /&gt;followed by a total eclipse of the sun, which will appear for two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;For a moderate cost, this will be made safe with goggles. The CEO will&lt;br /&gt;deliver a short speech beforehand to give us all some information. This is&lt;br /&gt;not something that can be seen every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Department Head to Floor Manager:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CEO will today deliver a short speech to make the sun disappear for two&lt;br /&gt;minutes in the form of an eclipse. This is something that cannot be seen&lt;br /&gt;every day, so staff will meet in the car park at ten or eleven. This will be&lt;br /&gt;safe, if you pay a moderate cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo from Floor Manager to Supervisor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten or eleven staff are to go to the cark park, where CEO will eclipse the&lt;br /&gt;sun for two minutes. This doesn't happen every day. It will be safe, and as&lt;br /&gt;usual it will cost you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memo From supervisor to staff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some staff will go to the car park today to see the CEO disappear. It is a&lt;br /&gt;pity this doesn't happen every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5378159207082619328?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5378159207082619328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5378159207082619328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5378159207082619328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5378159207082619328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/12/communication-problem.html' title='Communication problem ....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4618849840053825587</id><published>2010-10-17T21:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:19:38.306+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Soft drinks...Slow Poison</title><content type='html'>In October 2001 my friend's sister started getting very sick. She had stomach spasms and she was having a hard time getting around.. Walking was a major chore...It took everything she had just to get out of bed; she was in so much pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By March 2002, she had undergone several tissue and muscle biopsies and was on 24 various prescription medications. The doctors could not determine what was wrong with her.She was in so much pain, and so sick she just knew she was dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She put her house, bank accounts, life insurance, etc...in her oldest daughter's name, and made sure that her younger children were to be taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also wanted her last hooray, so she planned a trip to Florida(basically in a wheelchair) for March 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 19 I called her to ask how her most recent tests went, and she said they didn't find anything on the test, but they believe she had MS.&lt;br /&gt;I recalled an article a friend of mine e-mailed to me and I asked my sister if she drank diet soda?&lt;br /&gt;She told me that she did. As a matter of fact, she was getting ready to crack one open that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her not to open it, and to stop drinking the diet soda! I e-mailed her article my friend, a lawyer, had sent.My sister called me within 32 hours after our phone conversation and told me she had stopped drinking the diet soda AND she could walk!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The muscle spasms went away. She said she didn't feel 100% but, she sure felt a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;She told me she was going to her doctor with this article and would call me when she got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she called me, and said her doctor was amazed! He is going to call all of his MS patients to find out if they consumed artificial sweeteners of any kind. In a nutshell, she was being poisoned by t he Aspartame in the diet soda...and literally dying a slow and miserable death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she got to Florida March 22, all she had to take was one pill, and that was a pill for the Aspartame poisoning! She is well on her way to a complete recovery. And she is walking!&lt;br /&gt;No wheelchair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article saved her life. If it says 'SUGAR FREE' on the label; DO NOT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT! I have spent several days lecturing at the WORLD ENVIRONMENTAL CONFERENCE on 'ASPARTAME,' marketed as 'Nutra Sweet,' 'Equal,' and 'Spoonful.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the keynote address by the EPA, it was announced that in the United States , in 2001, there was an epidemic of multiple sclerosis and systemic lupus. It was difficult to determine exactly what toxin was causing this to be rampant.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I stood up and said that I was there to lecture on exactly that subject. I will explain why Aspartame is so dangerous:&lt;br /&gt;When the temperature of this sweetener exceeds 86 degrees F, the wood alcohol in ASPARTAME converts to formaldehyde and then to formic acid, which in turn causes metabolic acidosis... Formic acid is the poison found in the sting of fire ants. The methanol toxicity mimics, among other conditions, multiple sclerosis and systemic lupus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people were being diagnosed in error. Although multiple sclerosis is not a death sentence, Methanol toxicity is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Systemic lupus has become almost as rampant as multiple sclerosis, especially with Diet Coke and Diet Pepsi drinkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victim usually does not know that the Aspartame is the culprit. He or she continues its use; irritating the lupus to such a degree that it may become a life-threatening condition. We have seen patients with systemic lupus become asymptotic, once taken off diet sodas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cases of those diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis, most of the symptoms disappear. We've seen many cases where vision loss returned and hearing loss improved markedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also applies to cases of tinnitus and fibromyalgia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a lecture, I said, 'If you are using ASPARTAME (Nutra Sweet, Equal, Spoonful, etc.) and you suffer from fibromyalgia symptoms, spasms, shooting pains, numbness in your legs, Cramps, Vertigo,Dizziness, Headaches, Tinnitis,&lt;br /&gt;Joint pain, Unexplainable depression, anxiety attacks, &lt;br /&gt;slurred speech, blurred vision, or memory loss &lt;br /&gt;you probably have ASPARTAME poisoning!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were jumping up during the lecture saying, 'I have some of these symptoms..&lt;br /&gt;Is it reversible?' Yes! Yes! Yes! STOP drinking diet sodas and be alert for Aspartame on food labels! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many products are fortified with it! This is a serious problem. Dr. Espart (one of my speakers) remarked that so many people seem to be symptomatic for MS and during his recent visit to a hospice; a nurse stated that six of her friends, who were heavy Diet Coke addicts, had all been diagnosed with MS. This is beyond coincidence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diet soda is NOT a diet product! It is a chemically altered, multiple SODIUM (salt) and ASPARTAME containing product that actually makes you crave carbohydrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is far more likely to make you GAIN weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These products also contain formaldehyde, which stores in the fat cells, particularly in the hips and thighs. &lt;br /&gt;Formaldehyde is an absolute toxin and is used primarily to preserve 'tissue specimens.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many products we use every day contain this chemical but we SHOULD NOT store it IN our body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. H. J. Roberts stated in his lectures that once free of the 'diet products' and with no significant increase in exercise; his patients lost an average of 19 pounds over a trial period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspartame is especially dangerous for diabetics.&lt;br /&gt;We found that some physicians, who believed that they had a patient with retinopathy, in fact, had symptoms caused by Aspartame.The Aspartame drives the blood sugar out of control.&lt;br /&gt;Thus diabetics may suffer acute memory loss due to the fact that aspartic acid and phenylalanine are NEUROTOXIC when taken without the other amino acids necessary for a good balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treating diabetes is all about BALANCE.&lt;br /&gt;Especially with diabetics, the Aspartame passes the blood/brain barrier and it then deteriorates the neurons of the brain; causing various levels of brain damage, Seizures, Depression, Manic depression,&lt;br /&gt;Panic attacks, Uncontrollable anger and rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumption of Aspartame causes these same symptoms in non-diabetics as well. Documentation and observation also reveal that thousands of children diagnosed with ADD and ADHD have had complete turnarounds in their behavior when these chemicals have been removed from their diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So called 'behavior modification prescription drugs' (Ritalin and others) are no longer needed.&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, they were never NEEDED in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these children were being 'poisoned' on a daily basis with the very foods that were 'better for them than sugar.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also suspected that the Aspartame in thousands of pallets of diet Coke and diet Pepsiconsumed by men and women fighting in the Gulf War, may be partially to blame for the well known Gulf War Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Roberts warns that it can cause birth defects, i.e., mental retardation, if taken at the time of conception and during early pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;Children are especially at risk for neurological disorders and should NEVER be given artificial sweeteners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many different case histories to relate of children suffering grand mal seizures and other neurological disturbances talking about a plague of neurological diseases directly caused by the use of this deadly poison.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein lies the problem:&lt;br /&gt;There were Congressional Hearings when Aspartame was included in 100 different products and strong objection was made concerning its use. Since this initial hearing, there have been two subsequent hearings, and still nothing has been done. The drug and chemical lobbies have very deep pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, MONSANTO'S patent on Aspartame has EXPIRED! There are now over 5,000 products on the market that contain this deadly chemical and there will be thousands more introduced..&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants a 'piece of the Aspartame pie.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you that MONSANTO, the creator of Aspartame, knows how deadly it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And isn't it ironic that MONSANTO funds, among others, the American Diabetes Association, the American Dietetic Association and the Conference of the American College of Physicians?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been recently exposed in the New York Times. These [organizations] cannot criticize any additives or convey their link to MONSANTO because they take money from the food industry and are required to endorse their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senator Howard Metzenbaum wrote and presented a bill that would require label warnings on products containing Aspartame, especially regarding pregnant women, children and infants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bill would also institute independent studies on the known dangers and the problems existing in the general population regarding seizures, changes in brain chemistry, neurological changes and behavioral symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bill was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is known that the powerful drug and chemical lobbies are responsible for this, letting loose the hounds of disease and death on an unsuspecting and uninformed public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4618849840053825587?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4618849840053825587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4618849840053825587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4618849840053825587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4618849840053825587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/10/soft-drinksslow-poison.html' title='Soft drinks...Slow Poison'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6826127041478434265</id><published>2010-08-25T09:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:45:00.512+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bollywood style...</title><content type='html'>Amithabh: Thank you for calling customer care... rishte mein to hum&lt;br /&gt;tumhare baap lagate hain.. filhaal ek customer care rep hain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: (angrily) I NEED YOUR MANAGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amithabh: Jaao pehle uske manager ko laao jisne mere baap ko chor kaha&lt;br /&gt;tha.. Jaao pehle uske manager ko laao jisne meri maa ko gaali dekar&lt;br /&gt;naukri se nikaal diya tha.. Jaao pehle uske manager ko laao jisne mere&lt;br /&gt;haath pe yeh likh diya tha... uske baad uske baad mere bhai.. Tum jis&lt;br /&gt;manager ko kahoge main laaonga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharmendra: Thank you for callllllliiiiingggg .....&lt;br /&gt;Customer: I need help&lt;br /&gt;Dharmendra: main aaraahoon maa...&lt;br /&gt;Customer: I am unable use your product... its waste and worthless&lt;br /&gt;Dharmendra: Kutte mein tera khoon peejaaonga..&lt;br /&gt;Customer: What!!! I need your manager&lt;br /&gt;Dharmendra: (To his manager) Manager is customer ke saamne nahi naachna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shatru : Aaaaaiiin Kis ullllu ke patthe ne call kiya hai...&lt;br /&gt;Customer : How dare you speak like that&lt;br /&gt;Shatru : Khaaaamoshhhhh. .. seedhi tarah bolde issue kya hai warna...&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaa!! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asrani: hahhaaaaaaa naya kabutar ne call kiya&lt;br /&gt;Customer: I lost my invoice&lt;br /&gt;Asrani : Hahhaaaaaaaa hamare jasoos kone kone mein phaile hue hain&lt;br /&gt;miljayegi hum angrezon ke zamaane ke rep hain..haahhaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kestu Mukherji: Iiiiiihhhhye. ...&lt;br /&gt;Customer: hi&lt;br /&gt;Kestu Mukherji : iiiihhhyeee tumko ....tumko kya problem hai&lt;br /&gt;Customer : I have not received my product&lt;br /&gt;Kestu Mukherji : To saale (hicup) main kya karoon.. Police mien report&lt;br /&gt;likha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bindu: Shabnam naam hai mera... pyar se log shabbo bolte hain..bolo&lt;br /&gt;main tumhare kis kaam aasakti hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakti: AAAuuuuuu... mera naam hai balllllllllma. Thank you for calling&lt;br /&gt;aaauuuuu&lt;br /&gt;Customer: I need your manager&lt;br /&gt;Shakti: Mujhse baat karona.. Main ek chhota sa, nanha sa, pyarasa...rep&lt;br /&gt;hooon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehmood: Ayyo Dyevi ... thank youji for calling ji.. Ayyo&lt;br /&gt;Customer : I am not devi&lt;br /&gt;Mehmood : Ayyo muruga... ye dyevi nai ji ... ye to dyeva hai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajit: Saara shehar mujhe Lion ke naam se jaanta hai..... May I know&lt;br /&gt;your name please&lt;br /&gt;Customer : Mona&lt;br /&gt;Ajit: Mona darling... tumne hamein call kyun kiya&lt;br /&gt;Customer : (Angrily) I WANT YOUR MANAGER&lt;br /&gt;Ajit: Mona dear.. Agar hum tumhe hamara manager de denge to hamein&lt;br /&gt;manage kaun karega....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabbar: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHA ....Jo dargaya wo maraga... batao&lt;br /&gt;tumhen kya chahiye&lt;br /&gt;Customer : I want to buy a product from your company&lt;br /&gt;Gabbar: Kitne paise hai re&lt;br /&gt;Customer : $ 10.00&lt;br /&gt;Gabbar: Suvvar Ke baccho ... sirf... $10.00...dhikkaar hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prem Chopra: Prem...Prem naam hai mera.. Prem chopra...&lt;br /&gt;Customer : I lost my invoice I need one&lt;br /&gt;Prem Chopra: Kar bhalaa to ho bhalaa..jaa apni invoice khud dhoond le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajkumar : Jaani ..... Tumhara ye call bahut keemti hai.. Ise cut mat karna&lt;br /&gt;Customer: I lost my invoice&lt;br /&gt;Rajkumar: Jaani... ye invoice hai.. Bacchon ke khelne ki cheez nahi&lt;br /&gt;Customer : shut up.. I need my invoice sent to me in 10 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;otherwise I will speak to your manager&lt;br /&gt;Rajkumar : Dhamki kisi aur ko jaakar dena... manager humko dara sake...&lt;br /&gt;manager mein itna dum nahi... humse hai manager.... manager se hum nahi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharukh: Thank you for kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk kkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;Customer hung up the phone....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6826127041478434265?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6826127041478434265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6826127041478434265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6826127041478434265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6826127041478434265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/bollywood-style.html' title='Bollywood style...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1535558191402800600</id><published>2010-08-15T12:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-15T12:27:00.094+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Where are the INDIANS ???????</title><content type='html'>AN AMERICAN VISITED INDIA AND WENT BACK TO AMERICA &lt;br /&gt;WHERE HE MET HIS INDIAN FRIEND WHO ASKED HIM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DID U FIND MY COUNTRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE AMERICAN SAID IT IS A GREAT COUNTRY &lt;br /&gt;WITH SOLID ANCIENT HISTORY &lt;br /&gt;AND IMMENSELY RICH WITH NATURAL RESOURCES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INDIAN FRIEND THEN ASKED…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DID U FIND INDIANS…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIANS?? &lt;br /&gt;WHO INDIANS?? &lt;br /&gt;I DIDN'T FIND OR MEET A SINGLE INDIAN &lt;br /&gt;THERE IN INDIA... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT NONSENSE?? &lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE CAN U MEET IN INDIA THEN…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE AMERICAN SAID… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN KASHMIR I MET A KASHMIRI... &lt;br /&gt;IN PUNJAB A PANJABI... &lt;br /&gt;IN BIHAR,MAHARASTRA, BENGAL,TAMILNADU. .. &lt;br /&gt;I MET A BIHARI,MARATHI, BENGALI,TAMILIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I MET &lt;br /&gt;A MUSLIM, &lt;br /&gt;A CHRISTIAN, &lt;br /&gt;A JAIN, &lt;br /&gt;A BUDDHIST &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MANY MANY MANY MORE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOT A SINGLE INDIAN DID I MEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………………..&lt;br /&gt;THINK HOW SERIOUS THIS JOKE IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY WOULD NOT BE FAR OFF WHEN INDEED WE WOULD &lt;br /&gt;BECOME A COLLECTION OF NATION STATES AS SOME &lt;br /&gt;REGIONAL ANTI-NATIONAL POLITICIANS WANT... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT BACK &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS SAY HUM HINDUSTANI / INDIAN HAI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1535558191402800600?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1535558191402800600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1535558191402800600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1535558191402800600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1535558191402800600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-are-indians.html' title='Where are the INDIANS ???????'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-286579929467070707</id><published>2010-08-13T13:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-13T13:12:00.699+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Touching Story</title><content type='html'>I was  walking around in a Big Bazar store shopping,  when I saw a Cashier talking to a boy, couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years  old.  The Cashier  said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this  doll.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the little boy  turned to me and asked: ''Aunty, are you sure   I don't have enough  money?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I counted his cash and replied: ''You know that you  don't have enough money to buy the doll, my  dear.'' The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.  Finally,  I walked toward him  and I asked him who he wished to give this doll  to.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It's the doll that  my sister loved most and wanted so much .  I wanted to gift her  for her BIRTHDAY. I have to give the doll to my Mommy  so that she can give  it to my sister when she goes there.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes were so  sad while saying this. 'My sister has gone to be with  God.  Daddy says that  Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she  could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' My heart nearly  stopped. The little boy looked up at me and  said: 'I told daddy  to tell Mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait  until I come back from  the mall.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he showed me a  very nice photo of him where he was laughing.  He then told me 'I  want Mommy to take my picture with her so my  sister won't forget me.'  'I love my Mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave  me,  but Daddy says that  she has to go to be with my little sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Then he looked  again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check  again,  just in case you do  have enough money for the doll?'' 'OK' he said, I hope I do have  enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing  and  we started to count  it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare  money.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy  said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money! ' &lt;br /&gt;Then he looked at  me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for  God to make sure I had enough money to buy this  doll, so that Mommy could  give It to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to  have  enough money to buy  a white rose for my Mommy, but I didn't dare to  ask  God for too much.  But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white  rose.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mommy loves  white roses.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my shopping in a totally different  state from when I started.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get the  little boy out of my mind.. Then I remembered a local  news  paper article two  days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck,  who hit a car occupied  by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right  away,  and the mother was  left in a critical state. The family had to decide  whether  to pull the plug on  the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman  would  not be able to  recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little  boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I  read in the newspaper that  the young woman had  passed away.. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a  bunch  of white roses and  I went to the funeral home to pay last wishes before her  burial.  She was there, in  her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with  the  photo of the little  boy and the doll placed over her chest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the place,  teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for  ever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love that the  little boy had for his mother and his sister is  still, to this day, hard  to imagine. And in a fraction of a second,  a drunk driver had  taken all this away from him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-286579929467070707?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/286579929467070707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=286579929467070707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/286579929467070707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/286579929467070707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/touching-story.html' title='Touching Story'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-884523407084362636</id><published>2010-08-07T13:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:24:00.211+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Weakness or Greatest Strength?"</title><content type='html'>Sometimes your biggest weakness can become your greatest strength. Take, for example, the story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training the master had taught him only one move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know," the sensei replied. Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the sensei intervened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, the boy and sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You won for two reasons," the sensei answered. "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grasp your left arm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy's biggest weakness had become his biggest strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affirmation for the Week:&lt;br /&gt;“I will look for and see my weaknesses, but as I hold them in my mind's eye, I will see them for what they truly are - my greatest strengths.” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Have a transforming week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-884523407084362636?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/884523407084362636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=884523407084362636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/884523407084362636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/884523407084362636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/weakness-or-greatest-strength.html' title='&quot;Weakness or Greatest Strength?&quot;'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7130055312171858150</id><published>2010-08-05T13:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:21:00.550+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your Brain ....Know the facts..</title><content type='html'>We've long known that the brain is an amazing thing, but did you specifically know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Every person has more than 75km of nerves in their body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Your nerves can send messages faster than a Grand Prix car travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The brain is the most complex machine in the universe - it has over 100,000,000, 000 nerve cells each with up to 150,000 connections. Each cell is connected to 25,000 others.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;• If every person on the planet simultaneously made 200,000 phone calls, there would be the same total number of connections as in a single human brain in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The grey cells occupy only 5% of our brains - 95% is taken up by the communication network that runs between the grey cells!  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;• The brain weighs about 1.5 kg in an adult human, about 1.5% of the body weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Damaged brain cells do not regenerate but mental and physical functions can improve after mild or moderate brain damage with skilful rehabilitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Compared to other animals, human brains are big for the body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The human brain is only just bigger than your two fists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• On average, the male brain (approx 1.4kg) is slightly bigger than the female brain (approx 1.26kg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Each half of the brain controls the other half of your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• In right-handed individuals (which comprise 91% of people): the right side of the brain controls: musical talent, fantasy, imagination, dreams, drawing, and painting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left side of the brain controls: mathematical ability, ability to solve logic problems, controls language skills, remembers names, dates, and facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The grey part of the brain is folded to fit inside the skull and, if flattened, it would cover the surface of an office desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The brain contains 100 billion brain cells of which, 100,000 are irretrievably lost each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• You can retain about seven facts at any one time in short term memory, but over the long term your brain has to forget things to make room for new memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7130055312171858150?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7130055312171858150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7130055312171858150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7130055312171858150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7130055312171858150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-brain-know-facts.html' title='Your Brain ....Know the facts..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5861463482559409193</id><published>2010-08-04T09:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:51:38.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>A kid, after being beaten by his mom (sitting  sadly) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dad : What happened son? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kid : Dad, I can't adjust with your wife  anymore! &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;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my  own wife. &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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TFjqV1Y5o3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/j_MfLvKH-eg/s1600/ATT00001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TFjqV1Y5o3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/j_MfLvKH-eg/s400/ATT00001.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501404605662733170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5861463482559409193?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5861463482559409193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5861463482559409193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5861463482559409193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5861463482559409193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TFjqV1Y5o3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/j_MfLvKH-eg/s72-c/ATT00001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1862887334277725611</id><published>2010-08-03T13:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-03T13:03:45.985+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Laptop could be a risk..</title><content type='html'>A couple in Mequon lost their 25 year old son Arun Gopal in a freak fire accident at home June 4th. This is exactly what happened. Arun had&lt;br /&gt;graduated with MBA from University of Wisconsin-Madison just two weeks&lt;br /&gt;earlier and had came home from the campus for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had lunch with his dad at home and decided to go back to to clean up&lt;br /&gt;his room at the campus.However,his dad told him to wait and see his&lt;br /&gt;mother before returning to the campus as she was due back from work in a&lt;br /&gt;couple of hours. He decided to take a snooze while waiting for his mom&lt;br /&gt;while his dad went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbors called 911 when they saw black smoke coming out of the&lt;br /&gt;house.&lt;br /&gt;The 25 year old Arun died in the three year old house. It took several days&lt;br /&gt;of investigation to find out the cause of the fire. It was determined&lt;br /&gt;that the fire was caused by lap top in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lap top is on the bed, the area below it is blocked and the&lt;br /&gt;cooling fan does not get air to cool it   and that is what caused the&lt;br /&gt;fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arun did not even wake up to make any effort to get out of bed as he&lt;br /&gt;died of massive carbon monoxide inhalation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is to make aware that most of us use our lap top in bed and&lt;br /&gt;often go to sleep with it next to us.&lt;br /&gt; Please make it a practice not to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The risk is very real. Make it a rule either not to use the lap&lt;br /&gt;top in bed. Please be very careful !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1862887334277725611?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1862887334277725611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1862887334277725611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1862887334277725611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1862887334277725611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/laptop-could-be-risk.html' title='Laptop could be a risk..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5000537595505785973</id><published>2010-08-02T08:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-02T09:01:13.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friendship..... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friends..... ...&lt;/strong&gt;They love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they are not your lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They care for you, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they are not from your family&lt;br /&gt;They are ready to share your pain, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they are not in your blood relation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are........FRIENDS! !!!! &lt;br /&gt;True friend...... .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scolds like a DAD.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cares like a MOM.. &lt;br /&gt;Teases like a SISTER.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritates like a BROTHER.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally loves U more than a LOVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5000537595505785973?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5000537595505785973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5000537595505785973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5000537595505785973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5000537595505785973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/friendship.html' title='Friendship..... ...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2133904332065415256</id><published>2010-07-29T15:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:46:00.546+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Deadly Plant :</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6yNPCgz1I/AAAAAAAAEBk/eTaCpk9m59g/s1600/smileys_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6yNPCgz1I/AAAAAAAAEBk/eTaCpk9m59g/s400/smileys_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498528135511068498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my freind hyas  almost lost her daughter who put a piece of the leaf of this plant in her mouth and her tongue swelled to the point of suffocation. This is one plant but there are others with the same characteristics of coloring. Those are also poisonous and we should get rid of them. Please watch out for our children. As we all leave our children home in the hands of the helpers, we should give them a safe environment where they can play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Name: Dumb Cane&lt;br /&gt;"This plant that we have in our homes and offices is extremely dangerous! &lt;br /&gt;This plant is common in Rwanda, in many offices and in homes. It is a deadly poison, mainly for the children. It can kill a kid in less than a minute and an adult in 15 minutes. It should be uprooted from gardens and taken out of offices. If touched, one should never touch ones eyes; it can cause partial or permanent blindness. Please alert your buddies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2133904332065415256?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2133904332065415256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2133904332065415256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2133904332065415256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2133904332065415256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/deadly-plant.html' title='Deadly Plant :'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6yNPCgz1I/AAAAAAAAEBk/eTaCpk9m59g/s72-c/smileys_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6020636702434134408</id><published>2010-07-27T15:29:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-27T15:34:38.819+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Live well, Laugh often, &amp; Love with all of your heart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6vA-k-tCI/AAAAAAAAEBc/769xIrzUae8/s1600/smileys_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6vA-k-tCI/AAAAAAAAEBc/769xIrzUae8/s400/smileys_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498524626398917666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM THANKFUL: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE TAXES I PAY&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;I AM EMPLOYED ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE MESS TO CLEAN AFTER A PARTY&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE&lt;br /&gt;BEEN SURROUNDED BY FRIENDS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE CLOTHES THAT FIT A LITTLE TOO SNUG&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE ENOUGH TO EAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR MY SHADOW THAT WATCHES ME WORK&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;I AM OUT IN THE SUNSHINE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR A LAWN THAT NEEDS MOWING,&lt;br /&gt;WINDOWS THAT NEED CLEANING,&lt;br /&gt;AND GUTTERS THAT NEED FIXING&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE A HOME .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ALL THE COMPLAINING&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE PARKING SPOT&lt;br /&gt;I FIND AT THE FAR END OF THE PARKING LOT&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM CAPABLE OF WALKING &lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH TRANSPORTATION .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR MY HUGE HEATING BILL&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;I AM WARM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE LADY BEHIND ME IN CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;WHO SINGS OFF KEY BECAUSE IT MEANS &lt;br /&gt;I CAN HEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE PILE OF LAUNDRY AND IRONING&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE CLOTHES TO WEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR WEARINESS AND ACHING MUSCLES&lt;br /&gt;AT THE END OF THE DAY &lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;CAPABLE OF WORKING HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE ALARM THAT GOES OFF&lt;br /&gt;IN THE EARLY MORNING HOURS&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY, FOR TOO MUCH E-MAIL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE   IT MEANS I HAVE&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS WHO ARE THINKING OF ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6020636702434134408?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6020636702434134408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6020636702434134408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6020636702434134408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6020636702434134408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/live-well-laugh-often-love-with-all-of.html' title='Live well, Laugh often, &amp; Love with all of your heart!'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TE6vA-k-tCI/AAAAAAAAEBc/769xIrzUae8/s72-c/smileys_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2652346996939829545</id><published>2010-07-24T12:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-24T12:43:37.491+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday :) :)</title><content type='html'>This was sent to me yesterday by one of my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sardarji goes for a job interview in an office. The interviewer starts with the basics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, Mr, can you tell us your age, please?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sardarji counts carefully on his fingers for half a minute before replying. "Um ... 22." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interviewer tries another  straightforward one to break the ice. "And can you tell us your  height, please?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sardarji stands up and produces a measuring  tape from his handbag.. he then traps one end under his foot and  extends the tape to the top of his head. he checks the measurement and announces, "Five foot two!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't looking good so the interviewer goes for the real basics; something the he won't have to count, measure, or  lookup. "Just to confirm for our records, your name please?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sardarji bobs his head from side to side  for about fifteen seconds, mouthing something  silently to himself, before replying, Gurpreet!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  interviewer is completely baffled at this stage, so he  asks, "What were you doing when I asked you your name?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that!" replies the sardarji," I was just  running through that song, 'Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...Happy Birthday dear Gurpreet...happy birthday to you...'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2652346996939829545?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2652346996939829545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2652346996939829545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2652346996939829545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2652346996939829545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday :) :)'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5234863323899054018</id><published>2010-07-23T09:49:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:16:09.585+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Peace of Mind !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; 1. Do Not Interfere In Others' Business Unless Asked. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Most of us create our own problems by interfering too often in others' affairs. We do so because somehow we have convinced ourselves that our way is  the best way, our logic is the perfect logic and those who do not conform to our thinking must be criticized and steered to the right  direction, our direction.  This thinking denies the existence of individuality and consequently the existence of God.. God has created each one of us in a unique way. No two human  beings can think or act in exactly the same way. All men or women act the way they do because God within them prompts them that way. Mind your own  business and you will keep your peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2. Forgive And Forget: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is the most powerful aid to peace of mind. We often develop ill feelings inside our heart for the person who insults us or harms us. We nurture   grievances. This in turn results in loss of sleep, development of stomach ulcers, and high blood pressure. This insult or injury was done once, but nourishing  of grievance goes on forever by constantly remembering it. Get over this bad habit. Life is too short to waste in such trifles. Forgive, Forget, and march on.  Love flourishes in giving and forgiving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3. Do Not Crave For Recognition: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This world is full of selfish people. They seldom praise anybody without selfish motives. They may praise you today because you are in power, but no   sooner than you are powerless; they will forget your achievement and will start finding faults in you. Why do you wish to kill yourself in striving for their   recognition? Their recognition is not worth the aggravation. Do your duties ethically and sincerely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 4. Do Not Be Jealous: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We all have experienced how jealousy can disturb our peace of mind. You know that you work harder than your colleagues in the office, but sometimes  they get promotions; you do not. You started a business several years ago, but you are not as successful as your neighbor whose business is only one year  old. There are several examples like these in everyday life. Should you be jealous? No. Remember everybody's life is shaped by his /her destiny, which has  now become his/her, reality. If you are destined to be rich, nothing in the world can stop you. If you are not so destined, no one can help you either.   Nothing will be gained by blaming others for your misfortune. Jealousy will not get you anywhere; it will only take away your peace of mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 5. Change Yourself According To The Environment: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you try to change the environment single-handedly, the chances are you will fail. Instead, change yourself to suit your environment. As you do this, even  the environment, which has been unfriendly to you, will mysteriously change and seem congenial and harmonious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;6. Endure What Cannot Be Cured: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is the best way to turn a disadvantage into an advantage. Every day we face numerous inconveniences, ailments, irritations, and accidents that are   beyond our control. If we cannot control them or change them, we must learn to put up with these things. We must learn to endure them cheerfully. Believe  in yourself and you will gain in terms of patience, inner strength and will power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;7. Do Not Bite Off More Than You Can Chew: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This maxim needs to be remembered constantly. We often tend to take more responsibilities than we are capable of carrying out. This is done to satisfy   our ego. Know your limitations. . Why take on additional loads that may create more worries? You cannot gain peace of mind by expanding your external  activities. Reduce your material engagements and spend time in prayer, introspection and meditation. This will reduce those thoughts in your mind that   make you restless. Uncluttered mind will produce greater peace of mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;8. Meditate Regularly: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Meditation calms the mind and gets rid of disturbing thoughts. This is the highest state of peace of mind. Try and experience it yourself. If you meditate   earnestly for half an hour everyday, your mind will tend to become peaceful during the remaining twenty-three and half-hours. Your mind will not be easily  disturbed as it was before. You would benefit by gradually increasing the period of daily meditation. You may think that this will interfere with your daily  work. On the contrary, this will increase your efficiency and you will be able to produce better results in less time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;9. Never Leave The Mind Vacant: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; An empty mind is the devil's workshop. All evil actions start in the vacant mind. Keep your mind occupied in something positive, something worthwhile.   Actively follow a hobby. Do something that holds your interest. You must decide what you value more: money or peace of mind. Your hobby, like social  work or religious work, may not always earn you more money, but you will have a sense of fulfillment and achievement. Even when you are resting   physically, occupy yourself in healthy reading or mental chanting of God's name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;10. Do Not Procrastinate And Never Regret: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do not waste time in protracted wondering " Should I or shouldn't I?" Days, weeks, months, and years may be wasted in that futile mental debating. You  can never plan enough because you can never anticipate all future happenings. Value your time and do the things that need to be done. It does not matter if  you fail the first time. You can learn from your mistakes and succeed the next time. Sitting back and worrying will lead to nothing. Learn from your   mistakes, but do not brood over the past. DO NOT REGRET. Whatever happened was destined to happen only that way. Why cry over spilt milk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5234863323899054018?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5234863323899054018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5234863323899054018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5234863323899054018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5234863323899054018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/peace-of-mind.html' title='Peace of Mind !'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-9046947812794544347</id><published>2010-07-20T04:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:16:53.429+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Trial Rooms are big risk...</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I received this text message: &lt;br /&gt;Plz dnt use Trial room of BIG BAZAAR there r pinhole camera 2 make MMS of young girls. Evn in Mrk n Spncrs and Citicentre. It’s been shown on Tv9. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mumbai when an HT correspondent ran into a woman who had caught an assistant in a prominent sports apparel store taking pictures of her in the trial room. The woman chose not to file a police complaint. Her father told Media that they did not want ‘legal hassles’ and would leave it to the media to take up the issue. The report led to the shop assistant’s arrest, the management has not even taken steps to post women attendants outside the changing room. Not everyone takes up such incidents with the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TEA3qVINk2I/AAAAAAAAEA0/DXKbGQcSQF8/s1600/Image%5B1%5D.1275030988072.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TEA3qVINk2I/AAAAAAAAEA0/DXKbGQcSQF8/s400/Image%5B1%5D.1275030988072.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494452745757627234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to detect HIDDEN CAMERA in trial rooms....... .. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Infront of the trial room take your mobile and make sure that mobile   &lt;br /&gt;can make calls....... .   &lt;br /&gt;Then enter into the trail room, take your mobile and make a call.....   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u can't make a call......!! !!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a hidden camera......   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is due to the interference of fibre optic during the signal transfer.... ..   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-9046947812794544347?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9046947812794544347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=9046947812794544347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9046947812794544347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9046947812794544347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/trial-rooms-are-big-risk.html' title='Trial Rooms are big risk...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TEA3qVINk2I/AAAAAAAAEA0/DXKbGQcSQF8/s72-c/Image%5B1%5D.1275030988072.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2794592069668693433</id><published>2010-07-16T15:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-16T15:56:33.910+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Political parties match their symbols ....</title><content type='html'>Q: Why is the Samajwadi Party's symbol 'Cycle'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because after a ban on English and use of computers, that's all we'll be able to afford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is the Congress party's symbol 'Hand'?&lt;br /&gt;A: To remind Indians that our fate is forever in the hand of one family&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is BJP Symbol 'Lotus'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Lotus is the symbol of Saraswati and learning. BJP will educate us through the wisdom of Varun Gandhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is Mayawati's symbol 'Elephant'?&lt;br /&gt;A: It's a self portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is Jayalalitha' s symbol 'Two leaves'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because that's what remained after Amma ate up all the fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is DMK's symbol 'Sun'?&lt;br /&gt;A: So that Karunanidhi can justify wearing shades indoors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is Lalu's symbol 'Lantern'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because there's no electricity in Bihar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is CPM's symbol 'Hammer and Sickle'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because that's what you will be using if they come to power&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is Sharad Pawar's symbol 'Clock'?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because his time never seems to come&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is Shiv Sena's symbol 'Bow and Arrow'?&lt;br /&gt;A: I can tell you, but then I'll have to shoot you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2794592069668693433?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2794592069668693433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2794592069668693433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2794592069668693433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2794592069668693433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/political-parties-match-their-symbols.html' title='Political parties match their symbols ....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6108513572910824809</id><published>2010-07-14T10:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-14T10:00:00.499+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Will you help terrorism??</title><content type='html'>Will u help terrorism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How much u will pay to support terrorism? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know... you will throw the answer as 'NO' immediately to the person who asks such a foolish question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the facts... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knowingly/unknowingly pay Rs 12 Crores to terrorism. &lt;br /&gt;How?&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;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Most of the Indians(staying in India or abroad) download MP3s of new Hindi movies/albums from the site Songs.pk  regularly. &lt;br /&gt;Songs.pk is a Pakistani site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It makes profit of Rs 12 Crores per day &amp; it supplies all this illegal money to terrorism . &lt;br /&gt;Using this site simply means supporting terrorism. Now, the same question again... &lt;br /&gt;Will you now knowingly pay Rs 12 Crore per day to terrorists? &lt;br /&gt;If the expected answer is again NO then please don't use Songs.pk site to download songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't support Terrorism. Don't use Songs.pk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.pk (available to anyone; used by companies, individuals, and organizations in Pakistan)--&gt;wikipedia.org &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All the facts as per research by TV9 News Channel] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are an Indian and you can never forget  26th Nov'08, don't use Songs.pk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please click on the below link if u don't believe.. &lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/.PK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6108513572910824809?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6108513572910824809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6108513572910824809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6108513572910824809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6108513572910824809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/will-you-help-terrorism.html' title='Will you help terrorism??'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-570080960765226078</id><published>2010-07-02T20:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:41:00.451+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bangalore calling for Auto rickshaws....</title><content type='html'>I got this info from my friend Soumya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be nice if you can share with others. &lt;br /&gt;You are in a hurry to catch the train. You pack all your stuff and frantically run out in the hope of catching an auto. You come out and see 5 autos standing at the corner. You thank God and ask them - "Majestic chaloge kya??” The Answer is "Rs 200 hoga!!”. "Kya?? It just cost Rs 100 till Majestic". "Bahut rush hai sir!!". You move on to the next auto, to try your luck and surprisingly, you have the same conversation "Bahut rush hai sir!!". Finally you give up and bargain the price to Rs 170 and hope you don't miss your train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds more than familiar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand on the road and keep on asking the passing autos for a ride to your destination - if it's not your day, the autos will not even bother to stop; if you're a bit lucky they might actually slow down to hear your destination's name and think for a second (i always wonder if they are calculating their net profit) and then speed away. However if you are luckier, the auto guy might quote an exorbitant price and then speed away. But if it's your extremely lucky hour of the day, you might end up getting an auto which is ready to take you to the destination at meter price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my six years of existence in Bengaluru, these experiences have been really instrumental in teaching me great virtues - Patience and Tolerance. But at what price??? exorbitant rates, extremely rude behavior and what not ......&lt;br /&gt;After years of feeling used, i set out to find the answer for this misery - was there no government system that could bring these auto guys to justice? As a citizen, how can i express my concern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This search took me to the Koramangala RTO office (BDA complex) and to my surprise i found that there did exist a government system which i believe 99.99% of Bengaluru is unaware of !! &lt;br /&gt;The System&lt;br /&gt;Note the vehicle number (KA-XX-YY-ZZZZ) and email the details to transcom@kar.nic.in. Based on the prefix XX (for example KA-01), complaint will be sent to one of the ten RTO offices in Bangalore and adjacent taluk areas.&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, one can also call these offices at the number given below based on the vehicle number prefix and directly lodge a complaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vehicle Prefix (KA-XX) Bangalore location Phone number&lt;br /&gt;KA-01 Koramangala 080-25533525 &lt;br /&gt;KA-02 Rajajinagar 080-23324104 &lt;br /&gt;KA-03 Indiranagar 080-25254310 &lt;br /&gt;KA-04 Yeshwantpur 080-23376039 &lt;br /&gt;KA-05 Jayanagar 080-26630989 &lt;br /&gt;KA-41 Gyanabharthi 080-28602833 &lt;br /&gt;KA-50 Yelahanka 080-28561366 &lt;br /&gt;KA-51 Electronic City 080-25735522 &lt;br /&gt;KA-52 NeelaMangala 08234-285598 &lt;br /&gt;KA-53 KR Puram 080-25617951 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the complaint is received at the corresponding office, a notice is issued to the address of the vehicle’s registered owner, requiring him/her to turn up at the RTO office within 7 working days. Every RTO has about 10 IMV’s (Inspector of Motor Vehicles) who seize the vehicles which don’t report to the RTO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The penalty levied from the auto-waalas is rs.100 under section 200.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The various offences among others for which one can lodge a complaintRefusal to come to destination (Any destination!!!) Demanding excess fare Using rough language Cheat the public, for e.g. taking longer routes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faulty Meter There is also a helpline number - 080-22353785 available Monday – Saturday from 10:00 am - 5:30 pm on which one can call to lodge complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers speak for itself&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when I found that the Koramangala RTO office received only 5 complaints a month. With over 1,00,000 autos plying on Bangalore roads, shouldn’t it be like 5 complaints a minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with the system?Lack of Awareness among the Bangalore citizens The system is inefficient in data gathering- emails or phone calls cannot be stored and processed properly, leading to ineffective use of these complaint data. Converting these complaints into notices issued to vehicle owners is still a manual process Limited government officials to handle So, will our impatience always have to take a backseat? Can something be done to improve/compliment the system to make it more effective? Will we get a better platform to raise our voices democratically?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-570080960765226078?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/570080960765226078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=570080960765226078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/570080960765226078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/570080960765226078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/07/bangalore-calling-for-auto-rickshaws.html' title='Bangalore calling for Auto rickshaws....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5865334858292010657</id><published>2010-06-30T16:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:21:00.668+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TCh_iFZQSCI/AAAAAAAAD_0/pBTZSkEeMMM/s1600/image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TCh_iFZQSCI/AAAAAAAAD_0/pBTZSkEeMMM/s400/image006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487776369491331106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony Vaio is a well known brand of laptops. &lt;br /&gt;But did you know that the name Vaio logo also had a hidden meaning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the first two letters represent the basic analogue signal. &lt;br /&gt;The last two letters look like a 1 and 0, representing the digital signal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5865334858292010657?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5865334858292010657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5865334858292010657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5865334858292010657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5865334858292010657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/06/sony.html' title='Sony'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/TCh_iFZQSCI/AAAAAAAAD_0/pBTZSkEeMMM/s72-c/image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5339447091377987518</id><published>2010-06-29T16:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:19:00.174+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Childs' demand</title><content type='html'>An Arab child sends an e-mail to his Dad saying: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlin is wonderful, people are nice and I really like it here, but Dad, &lt;br /&gt;I am bit ashamed to arrive to my college with my Gold Mercedes, when all my Teachers travel by train. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Son &lt;br /&gt;Nasser &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;Sometime later Nasser gets reply to his e-mail from his Dad: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving son, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty Million Dollars transferred to your account, please stop embarrassing us, go and get yourself a train too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5339447091377987518?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5339447091377987518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5339447091377987518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5339447091377987518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5339447091377987518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/06/childs-demand.html' title='Childs&apos; demand'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3075846507611972169</id><published>2010-06-28T16:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:16:14.690+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mobile Scam....</title><content type='html'>I cannot stop myself from sharing this with all of you.  Its all started when I received a call from someone claiming that he  was from my mobile service provider and he asked me to shutdown my  phone for 2 hours for 3G update to take place. As I was rushing for a  meeting, I did not question and shutdown my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 45 minutes I felt very suspicious since the caller did not even  introduce his name. I quickly turned on my cell phone and I received  several calls from my family members and the others were from the  number that had called me earlier - 3954380.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my parents and I was shocked that they sounded very worried  asking me whether I am safe. My parents told me that they had received  a call from someone claiming that they had me with them  and asking for money to let me free. The call was so real and my  parents even heard 'my voice' crying out loud asking for help. My  parent was at the bank waiting for next call to proceed for  money transfer. I told my parents that I am safe and asked them to lodge a  police report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that I received another call from the guy asking me to  shutdown my cell phone for another 1 hour which I refused to do and  hung up. They keep calling my cell phone until the battery had run down. I myself lodged a police report and I was informed by the  officer that there were many such scams reported. MOST of the cases  reported that the victim had already transferred the money! And it is  impossible to get back the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful as this kind of  scam  might happened to any of us!!!  Those guys are so professional and  very convincing during calls. If you are asked to shut down your cell  phone for updates by the service provider, ASK AROUND! Your family or  friends might receive the same call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Safe and Stay Alert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3075846507611972169?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3075846507611972169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3075846507611972169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3075846507611972169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3075846507611972169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/06/mobile-scam.html' title='Mobile Scam....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6616334091437881274</id><published>2010-04-13T12:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-13T12:28:00.111+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Somophilic.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may now speak&lt;br /&gt;the language of an&lt;br /&gt;angel or a saint&lt;br /&gt;but if i have no love&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can care and love&lt;br /&gt;anyone that i want&lt;br /&gt;but if i have no love&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can understand and&lt;br /&gt;think everything, but&lt;br /&gt;if i have no love&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i can speak&lt;br /&gt;a language of an angel&lt;br /&gt;cause there is you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the only&lt;br /&gt;one that i love&lt;br /&gt;and because of&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;i have love...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6616334091437881274?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6616334091437881274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6616334091437881274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6616334091437881274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6616334091437881274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/04/somophilic.html' title='Somophilic.....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5025703467752612536</id><published>2010-04-12T09:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:56:59.842+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Today its hangover....terrible headache...bad state of mind...what is the solution??</title><content type='html'>WOW WHAT A LITTLE GEM THE CUCUMBER IS.   I WILL LOOK AT IT DIFFERENTLY NOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S8KgkVBUZcI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/E4fPBldpao4/s1600/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S8KgkVBUZcI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/E4fPBldpao4/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459102244304872898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cucumbers contain most of the vitamins you need every day, just one cucumber contains Vitamin B1, Vitamin B2, Vitamin B3, Vitamin B5, Vitamin B6, Folic Acid, Vitamin C, Calcium, Iron, Magnesium, Phosphorus, Potassium and Zinc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Feeling tired in the afternoon, put down the caffeinated soda and pick up a cucumber.    Cucumbers are a good source of B Vitamins and Carbohydrates that can provide that quick pick-me-up that can last for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tired of your bathroom mirror fogging up after a shower?    Try rubbing a cucumber slice along the mirror, it will eliminate the fog and provide a soothing, spa-like fragrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Are grubs and slugs ruining your planting beds? Place a few slices in a small pie tin and your garden will be free of pests all season long. The chemicals in the cucumber react with the aluminum to give off a scent undetectable to humans but drive garden pests crazy and make them flee the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Looking for a fast and easy way to remove cellulite before going out or to the pool?    Try rubbing a slice or two of cucumbers along your problem area for a few minutes, the phytochemicals in the cucumber cause the collagen in your skin to tighten, firming up the outer layer and reducing the visibility of cellulite.    Works great on wrinkles too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.. Want to avoid a hangover or terrible headache? Eat a few cucumber slices before going to bed and wake up refreshed and headache free.    Cucumbers contain enough sugar, B vitamins and electrolytes to replenish essential nutrients the body lost, keeping everything in equilibrium, avoiding both a hangover and headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Looking to fight off that afternoon or evening snacking binge?    Cucumbers have been used for centuries and often used by European trappers, traders and explores for quick meals to thwart off starvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have an important meeting or job interview and you realize that you don't have enough time to polish your shoes? Rub a freshly cut cucumber over the shoe, its chemicals will provide a quick and durable shine that not only looks great but also repels water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Out of WD 40 and need to fix a squeaky hinge?    Take a cucumber slice and rub it along the problematic hinge, and voila, the squeak is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Stressed out and don't have time for massage, facial or visit to the spa? Cut up an entire cucumber and place it in a boiling pot of water, the chemicals and nutrients from the cucumber with react with the boiling water and be released in the steam, creating a soothing, relaxing aroma that has been shown the reduce stress in new mothers and college students during final exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Just finish a business lunch and realize you don't have gum or mints?    Take a slice of cucumber and press it to the roof of your mouth with your tongue for 30 seconds to eliminate bad breath, the phytochemcials will kill the bacteria in your mouth responsible for causing bad breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Looking for a 'green' way to clean your faucets, sinks or stainless steel?    Take a slice of cucumber and rub it on the surface you want to clean, not only will it remove years of tarnish and bring back the shine, but is won't leave streaks and won't harm you fingers or fingernails while you clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Using a pen and made a mistake?    Take the outside of the cucumber and slowly use it to erase the pen writing, also works great on crayons and markers that the kids have used to decorate the walls!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5025703467752612536?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5025703467752612536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5025703467752612536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5025703467752612536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5025703467752612536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-its-hangoverterrible-headachebad.html' title='Today its hangover....terrible headache...bad state of mind...what is the solution??'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S8KgkVBUZcI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/E4fPBldpao4/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2781161179798869713</id><published>2010-03-28T10:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:35:00.355+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mumbaiya....</title><content type='html'>1. You say 'town ' and expect everyone to know that this means south of Churchgate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 You speak in a dialect of Hindi called 'Bambaiya Hindi',&lt;br /&gt;which only Bombayites can understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your door has more than three locks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Rs 500 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Train timings ( 9.27 , 10.49 etc) are really important events of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You spend more time each month traveling than you spend at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You call an 8' x 10' clustered room a Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.. You're paying Rs 10,000 for a 1 room flat, the size&lt;br /&gt;of walk-in closet and you think it's a 'steal.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You have the following sets of friend: school friends, college friends, neighborhood friends,&lt;br /&gt;office friends and yes, train friends, a species unique only in Bombay . (REALLY TRUE)&lt;br /&gt;10.. Cabbies and bus conductors think you are from Mars&lt;br /&gt;if you call the roads by their Indian name,&lt;br /&gt;they are more familiar with Warden Road, Peddar Â Road, Altamount Road .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Stock market quotes are the only other thing* besides cricket which you follow passionately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The first thing that you read in the Times of India is the ' Bombay Times' supplement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. You take fashion seriously.&lt;br /&gt;You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hookers, beggars and the homeless are invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You compare Bombay to New York 's Manhattan instead of any other cities of India .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. You insist on calling CST as VT, and Sahar and&lt;br /&gt;Santacruz airports instead of Chatrapati Shivaji International Airport .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.. Being truly alone makes you nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. You love wading through knee deep mucky water in the monsoons, and actually call it ''romantic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Only in Bombay , you would get Chinese Dosa and Jain Chicken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2781161179798869713?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2781161179798869713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2781161179798869713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2781161179798869713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2781161179798869713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/mumbaiya.html' title='Mumbaiya....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7165837135654030968</id><published>2010-03-20T10:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:34:00.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ye hain Mumbai ...meri jaan...</title><content type='html'>A City where everything is possible, especially the impossible .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where telephone bills make a person ill,&lt;br /&gt;Where a person cannot sleep without a pill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where carbon-dioxide is more than oxygen,&lt;br /&gt;Where the road is considered to be a dustbin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where college canteens are full and classes empty,&lt;br /&gt;Where Adam teasing is also making an entry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where a cycle reaches faster than a car,&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone thinks himself to be a star,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where sky scrapers overlook the slum,&lt;br /&gt;Where houses collapse as the monsoon comes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where people first act and then think,&lt;br /&gt;Where there is more water in the pen than ink, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the roads see-saw in monsoon,&lt;br /&gt;Where the beggars become rich soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the roads are levelled when the minister arrives,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where college admission means hard cash, &lt;br /&gt;Where cement is frequently mixed with ash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mumbai my dear, But don't fear, just cheer, come to Mumbai every year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7165837135654030968?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7165837135654030968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7165837135654030968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7165837135654030968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7165837135654030968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/ye-hain-mumbai-meri-jaan.html' title='Ye hain Mumbai ...meri jaan...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1707629008285291184</id><published>2010-03-17T10:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:18:00.540+05:30</updated><title type='text'>When people dislike you...</title><content type='html'>A man hated his wife's cat and he decided to get rid of it. He drove 20 blocks away from home and dropped the cat there. The cat was already walking up the driveway when he approached his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, he decided to drop the cat 40 blocks away but the same thing happened.. He kept increasing the number of blocks but the cat kept coming home before him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last he decided to drive a few miles away, turn right, then left, past the bridge, then right again and another right and so on until he reached what he thought was a perfect spot and dropped the cat there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later.... The man calls his wife at home and asked her, "Jen is the cat there?" "Yes, why do you ask?" answered the wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated the man said," Put that damn cat on the phone, I am lost and I need directions to reach home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much ever we dislike somebody, someday we will need their assistance.  So never worry how many people dislike you... "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1707629008285291184?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1707629008285291184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1707629008285291184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1707629008285291184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1707629008285291184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-people-dislike-you.html' title='When people dislike you...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2128544428204017792</id><published>2010-03-12T10:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T10:37:31.596+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I am Sad :(</title><content type='html'>I’m A Lonely Road Of&lt;br /&gt;Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its A Boulevard That&lt;br /&gt;I’m Searching For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Stars Are All&lt;br /&gt;So Dull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its The Moon That I’m&lt;br /&gt;Searching For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness Is So Angry&lt;br /&gt;At Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Life That I’m&lt;br /&gt;Searching For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Is A Crowd&lt;br /&gt;Around Me At All Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a Friend That I’m&lt;br /&gt;Searching For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Life Is Just Like&lt;br /&gt;Path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its A Destination That&lt;br /&gt;I’m Searching For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t Know What Is It&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Be Its ‘ME’ That&lt;br /&gt;I’m Searching For !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2128544428204017792?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2128544428204017792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2128544428204017792&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2128544428204017792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2128544428204017792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-sad.html' title='I am Sad :('/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2495804371002714073</id><published>2010-03-11T10:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:31:00.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Amchi Mumbai..</title><content type='html'>Bombay has no bombs and is a harbour not a bay. (It is a bay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Churchgate has neither a church nor a gate. It is a railway station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no darkness in Andheri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalbaag is neither red nor a garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No king ever stayed at Kings Circle .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor did Queen Victoria stay at Victoria Terminus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor is there any princess at Princess Street .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lower Parel is at the same level as Parel (west of rly line is called Lower)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no marines or sailors at Marine Lines. (Stayed in the 19th cent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mahalaxmi temple is at Haji Ali not at Mahalaxmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pigs traded at Dukar bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen bati is a junction of 3 roads, not three lamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trams used to terminate at Kings circle not Dadar* Tram Terminus (Dadar T.T..). (It is still a Train Terminus for many trains)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breach Candy is not a sweetmeat market, but there is a Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safed Pool has the dirtiest and blackest water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot buy coal at Kolsa street .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no Iron smiths at Lohar chawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pot makers at Kumbhar wada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lokhandwala complex is not an Iron and steel market. (The developer's name was Lokhandwala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Null bazaar does not sell taps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not find ladyfingers at Bhendi Bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalachowki does not have a black Police station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging Gardens are not suspended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirchi Gully does not sell chillies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figs do not grow in Anjir Wadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitafals do not grow in Sitafal Wadi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackfruits do not grow at Fanaswadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is true that you may get fleeced at Chor Bazaar!&lt;br /&gt;AMCHI MUMBAI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2495804371002714073?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2495804371002714073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2495804371002714073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2495804371002714073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2495804371002714073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/amchi-mumbai.html' title='Amchi Mumbai..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2530555245464670259</id><published>2010-03-10T10:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:02:43.488+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How to catch a Lion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5cg30HnvCI/AAAAAAAAD7c/ILM-P5voy2M/s1600-h/noname.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5cg30HnvCI/AAAAAAAAD7c/ILM-P5voy2M/s400/noname.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446858417583406114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newton 's Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let, the lion catch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Implies you caught lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einstein Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run in the direction opposite to that of the lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to higher relative velocity, the lion will also run faster and will get tired soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can trap it easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Software Engineer Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch a cat and claim that your testing has proven that its a Lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone comes back with issues tell that you will upgrade it to Lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian Police Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch any animal and interrogate it &amp; torture it to accept that its a lion .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajnikanth Method :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep warning the lion that u may come and attack anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lion will live in fear and die soon in fear itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayalalitha Method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send Police commissioner Muthukaruppan around 2AM and kill it, while it's sleeping !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manirathnam Method (director):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure the lion does not get sun light and put the lion in a dark room with a single candle lighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep murmuring something in its ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lion will be highly irritated and commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan Johar Method (director):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send a lioness into the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lion and lioness fall in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send another lioness in to the forest, followed by another lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lion loves the first lioness and the second lion loves the 2nd lioness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 2nd lioness loves both lions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now send another lioness (third) into the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand right... ok....read it after 15 yrs, then also u wont!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash Chopra method (director):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the lion to Australia or US.. and kill it in a good scenic location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Govinda method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuously dance before the lion for 5 or 6 days. The Lion will drop dead just watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menaka Gandhi method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save the lion from a danger and feed him with some vegetables continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George bush method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link the lion with Osama bin laden and shoot him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ravi Shastri method:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask the lion to bowl at u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U bat for 200 balls and score 1 run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion tired and surrenders&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2530555245464670259?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2530555245464670259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2530555245464670259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2530555245464670259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2530555245464670259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-to-catch-lion.html' title='How to catch a Lion?'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5cg30HnvCI/AAAAAAAAD7c/ILM-P5voy2M/s72-c/noname.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3694562854503687334</id><published>2010-03-09T13:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:13:28.940+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Expiry for LPG Gas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5X7tuIOOJI/AAAAAAAAD3o/YQjY_7c-Zos/s1600-h/227e2fa3cd48591c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 66px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5X7tuIOOJI/AAAAAAAAD3o/YQjY_7c-Zos/s400/227e2fa3cd48591c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446536087269685394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there is an expiry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date (physical life) for LPG cylinders? Expired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cylinders are not safe for use and may cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accidents. In this regard, please be cautious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the time of accepting any LPG cylinder from the vendor.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Here is how we can check the expiry of LPG cylinders:&lt;br /&gt; On one of three side stems of the cylinder, the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expiry date is coded alpha numerically as follows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A or B or C or D and some two digit number following this e.g. D06.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The alphabets stand for quarters -&lt;br /&gt; 1. A for March (First Qtr),&lt;br /&gt; 2. B for June (Second Qtr),&lt;br /&gt; 3. C for Sept (Third Qtr),&lt;br /&gt; 4. D for December (Fourth Qtr).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The digits stand for the year till it is valid. Hence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D06 would mean December qtr of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Return Back the Cylinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you get with a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expiry Date, they are prone to Leak and other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazardous accidents ...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second example with D13 allows the cylinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be in use until Dec 2013 .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3694562854503687334?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3694562854503687334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3694562854503687334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3694562854503687334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3694562854503687334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/expiry-for-lpg-gas.html' title='Expiry for LPG Gas...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5X7tuIOOJI/AAAAAAAAD3o/YQjY_7c-Zos/s72-c/227e2fa3cd48591c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7446719783704207507</id><published>2010-03-02T09:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:48:39.055+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DUBAI IS INSTALLING 50-70 BOXES.......</title><content type='html'>Sleep box - how about sleeping in a box when you are just passing by a large city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQYrlkuaI/AAAAAAAADt4/ju0unYFF0pk/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQYrlkuaI/AAAAAAAADt4/ju0unYFF0pk/s400/ATT00001.jpe" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443884803275667874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZBfbUoI/AAAAAAAADuA/4pKYcZeKBt4/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZBfbUoI/AAAAAAAADuA/4pKYcZeKBt4/s400/ATT00002.jpe" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443884809155465858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size: 2 m x 1,40m x 2,30m  to sleep in comfort and security.  &lt;br /&gt;Cheap sleep in case of emergency for anyone rich or poor!!&lt;br /&gt;No time wasted looking for a hotel&lt;br /&gt;Designed to be installed at train stations and airports, and central public places or cities where accommodation is fully booked.&lt;br /&gt;In tropical climate countries the sleeper box can be installed outdoors in main streets.&lt;br /&gt;The space includes bed, linen, ventilation system, alarm. LCD TV, WiFi , space for your laptop and re chargeable phone. Under your bed and floor there is a cupboard for your luggage.&lt;br /&gt;Payment is made at terminals who will give clients an electronic key that can be purchased for 15 minutes or for as many hours as you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZZWa6jI/AAAAAAAADuI/dwD26WoRrVM/s1600-h/ATT00003.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZZWa6jI/AAAAAAAADuI/dwD26WoRrVM/s400/ATT00003.jpe" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443884815560141362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZu40VGI/AAAAAAAADuQ/7UcY-9pApa0/s1600-h/ATT00005.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQZu40VGI/AAAAAAAADuQ/7UcY-9pApa0/s400/ATT00005.jpe" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443884821341557858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7446719783704207507?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7446719783704207507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7446719783704207507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7446719783704207507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7446719783704207507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/dubai-is-installing-50-70-boxes.html' title='DUBAI IS INSTALLING 50-70 BOXES.......'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S4yQYrlkuaI/AAAAAAAADt4/ju0unYFF0pk/s72-c/ATT00001.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8581950641405992284</id><published>2010-02-24T09:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:16:13.703+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be Positive...</title><content type='html'>Every positive thing in your life represents a single unique blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every negative thing in your life has the opportunity to become&lt;br /&gt; a double blessing.&lt;br /&gt;For when you turn a negative into a positive, you gain twice.&lt;br /&gt; You are no longer burdened with the negative situation, and&lt;br /&gt; in addition to that you are strengthened by a new positive force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal a strained relationship and not only do you lose an enemy,&lt;br /&gt; you also gain a friend. Turn a weakness into a strength, and not only&lt;br /&gt; are you no longer held back by the weakness,&lt;br /&gt;you are pushed forward by the strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every negative situation carries its own energy.&lt;br /&gt; When you turn that energy around, the effort involved&lt;br /&gt; brings a double reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weaknesses, liabilities, nuisances and troubles&lt;br /&gt; are no cause for despair. They are assets, conveniences,&lt;br /&gt; joys and riches waiting to be manifested through your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;Don't seek to merely get rid of the negative things in your life.&lt;br /&gt; Instead, transform their energy into something of real positive value.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8581950641405992284?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8581950641405992284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8581950641405992284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8581950641405992284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8581950641405992284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-positive.html' title='Be Positive...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-704820272285286475</id><published>2010-02-19T09:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:37:49.833+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CLEAN  YOUR  KIDNEYS  IN  LESS  THAN  Rs 1.00</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S34NJzsBaDI/AAAAAAAADtw/GhqaTpIfccc/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S34NJzsBaDI/AAAAAAAADtw/GhqaTpIfccc/s400/ATT00001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439799862054971442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years pass by and our kidneys are filtering the blood by removing salt, poison and any unwanted entering our body. With time, the salt accumulates and this needs to undergo cleaning treatments and how are we going to overcome this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very easy, first take a bunch of parsley (MALLI Leaves) KOTHIMBIR (DHANIYA)and wash it clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then cut it in small pieces and put it in a pot and pour clean water and boil it for ten minutes and let it cool down and then filter it and pour in a clean bottle and keep it inside refrigerator to cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink one glass daily and you will notice all salt and other accumulated poison coming out of your kidney by urination also you will be able to notice the difference which you never felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parsley is known as best cleaning treatment for kidneys and it is natural!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-704820272285286475?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/704820272285286475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=704820272285286475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/704820272285286475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/704820272285286475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/clean-your-kidneys-in-less-than-rs-100.html' title='CLEAN  YOUR  KIDNEYS  IN  LESS  THAN  Rs 1.00'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S34NJzsBaDI/AAAAAAAADtw/GhqaTpIfccc/s72-c/ATT00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3898536903503290841</id><published>2010-02-10T08:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:51:34.632+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Allow your Boss to speak...</title><content type='html'>A Junior Software engineer, a Senior Software engineer and their Project Manager are on their way to a meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their way through a park, they come across a wonder lamp. They rub the lamp and a ghost appears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ghost says, "Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you are three, I will allow one wish each". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the eager Junior Software engineer shouted, I want the first wish. I want to be in the Bahamas , on a fast boat and have no worries. "Pfufffff" and he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now the Senior Software engineer could not keep quiet and shouted " I want to be in Florida with beautiful girls, plenty of food and cocktails. "Pfufffff" and he was also gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Project Manager calmly said," I want these two idiots back in the office after lunch at 1.30pm"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Always allow the boss to speak first"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3898536903503290841?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3898536903503290841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3898536903503290841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3898536903503290841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3898536903503290841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/allow-your-boss-to-speak.html' title='Allow your Boss to speak...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3985334235409419997</id><published>2010-02-09T12:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:11:54.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Power cut...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S3EDmGJJzTI/AAAAAAAADtM/FaUaCUK1-So/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S3EDmGJJzTI/AAAAAAAADtM/FaUaCUK1-So/s400/image002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436130178231815474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3985334235409419997?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3985334235409419997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3985334235409419997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3985334235409419997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3985334235409419997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/power-cut.html' title='Power cut...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S3EDmGJJzTI/AAAAAAAADtM/FaUaCUK1-So/s72-c/image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-9166456528797050502</id><published>2010-02-06T15:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:38:00.402+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Have Breakfast… or…Be Breakfast!"</title><content type='html'>Who sells the largest number of cameras in India?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guess is likely to be Sony, Canon or Nikon. Answer is none of the above. The winner is Nokia whose main line of business in India is not cameras but cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason being cameras bundled with cellphones are outselling stand alone cameras. Now, what prevents the cellphone from replacing the camera outright? Nothing at all. One can only hope the Sonys and Canons are taking note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this. Who is the biggest in music business in India? You think it is HMV Sa-Re-Ga-Ma? Sorry. The answer is Airtel. By selling caller tunes (that play for 30 seconds) Airtel makes more than what music companies make by selling music albums (that run for hours).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally Airtel is not in music business. It is the mobile service provider with the largest subscriber base in India. That sort of competitor is difficult to detect, even more difficult to beat (by the time you have identified him he has already gone past you). But if you imagine that Nokia and Bharti (Airtel's parent) are breathing easy you can't be farther from truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nokia confessed that they all but missed the smartphone bus. They admit that Apple's Iphone and Google's Android can make life difficult in future. But you never thought Google was a mobile company, did you? If these illustrations mean anything, there is a bigger game unfolding. It is not so much about mobile or music or camera or emails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Mahabharat" (the great Indian epic battle) is about "what is tomorrow's personal digital device"? Will it be a souped up mobile or a palmtop with a telephone? All these are little wars that add up to that big battle. Hiding behind all these wars is a gem of a question – "who is my competitor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, to intrigue my students I toss a question at them. It says "What Apple did to Sony, Sony did to Kodak, explain?" The smart ones get the answer almost immediately. Sony defined its market as audio (music from the walkman). They never expected an IT company like Apple to encroach into their audio domain. Come to think of it, is it really surprising? Apple as a computer maker has both audio and video capabilities. So what made Sony think he won't compete on pure audio? "Elementary Watson". So also Kodak defined its business as film cameras, Sony defines its businesses as "digital."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In digital camera the two markets perfectly meshed. Kodak was torn between going digital and sacrificing money on camera film or staying with films and getting left behind in digital technology. Left undecided it lost in both. It had to. It did not ask the question "who is my competitor for tomorrow?" The same was true for IBM whose mainframe revenue prevented it from seeing the PC. The same was true of Bill Gates who declared "internet is a fad!" and then turned around to bundle the browser with windows to bury Netscape. The point is not who is today's competitor. Today's competitor is obvious. Tomorrow's is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, who was the toughest competitor to British Airways in India? Singapore airlines? Better still, Indian airlines? Maybe, but there are better answers. There are competitors that can hurt all these airlines and others not mentioned. The answer is videoconferencing and telepresence services of HP and Cisco. Travel dropped due to recession. Senior IT executives in India and abroad were compelled by their head quarters to use videoconferencing to shrink travel budget. So much so, that the mad scramble for American visas from Indian techies was nowhere in sight in 2008. (India has a quota of something like 65,000 visas to the U.S. They were going a-begging. Blame it on recession!). So far so good. But to think that the airlines will be back in business post recession is something I would not bet on. In short term yes. In long term a resounding no. Remember, if there is one place where Newton's law of gravity is applicable besides physics it is in electronic hardware. Between 1977 and 1991 the prices of the now dead VCR (parent of Blue-Ray disc player) crashed to one-third of its original level in India. PC's price dropped from hundreds of thousands of rupees to tens of thousands. If this trend repeats then telepresence prices will also crash. Imagine the fate of airlines then. As it is not many are making money. Then it will surely be RIP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India has two passions. Films and cricket. The two markets were distinctly different. So were the icons. The cricket gods were Sachin and Sehwag. The filmi gods were the Khans (Aamir Khan, Shah Rukh Khan and the other Khans who followed suit). That was, when cricket was fundamentally test cricket or at best 50 over cricket. Then came IPL and the two markets collapsed into one. IPL brought cricket down to 20 overs. Suddenly an IPL match was reduced to the length of a 3 hour movie. Cricket became film's competitor. On the eve of IPL matches movie halls ran empty. Desperate multiplex owners requisitioned the rights for screening IPL matches at movie halls to hang on to the audience. If IPL were to become the mainstay of cricket, as it is likely to be, films have to sequence their releases so as not clash with IPL matches. As far as the audience is concerned both are what in India are called 3 hour "tamasha" (entertainment). Cricket season might push films out of the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the products that vanished from India in the last 20 years. When did you last see a black and white movie? When did you last use a fountain pen? When did you last type on a typewriter? The answer for all the above is "I don't remember!" For some time there was a mild substitute for the typewriter called electronic typewriter that had limited memory. Then came the computer and mowed them all. Today most technologically challenged guys like me use the computer as an upgraded typewriter. Typewriters per se are nowhere to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last illustration. 20 years back what were Indians using to wake them up in the morning? The answer is "alarm clock." The alarm clock was a monster made of mechanical springs. It had to be physically keyed every day to keep it running. It made so much noise by way of alarm, that it woke you up and the rest of the colony. Then came quartz clocks which were sleeker. They were much more gentle though still quaintly called "alarms." What do we use today for waking up in the morning? Cellphone! An entire industry of clocks disappeared without warning thanks to cell phones. Big watch companies like Titan were the losers. You never know in which bush your competitor is hiding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter vein, who are the competitors for authors? Joke spewing machines? (Steve Wozniak, the co-founder of Apple, himself a Pole, tagged a Polish joke telling machine to a telephone much to the mirth of Silicon Valley). Or will the competition be story telling robots? Future is scary! The boss of an IT company once said something interesting about the animal called competition. He said "Have breakfast …or…. be breakfast"! That sums it up rather neatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Dr. Y. L. R. Moorthi is a professor at the Indian Institute of Management Bangalore. He is an M.Tech from Indian Institute of Technology, Madras and a post graduate in management from IIM, Bangalore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-9166456528797050502?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9166456528797050502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=9166456528797050502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9166456528797050502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9166456528797050502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-breakfast-orbe-breakfast.html' title='&quot;Have Breakfast… or…Be Breakfast!&quot;'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7610864552942946922</id><published>2010-02-04T10:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:15:26.844+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rethink...from the 3 strories</title><content type='html'>The Turtles&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A turtle family decided to go on a picnic. The turtles, being naturally slow about things, took seven years to prepare for their outing. Finally the turtle family left home looking for a suitable place. During the second year of their journey they found a place ideal for them at last!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For about six months they cleaned the area, unpacked the picnic basket, and completed the arrangements. Then they discovered they had forgotten the salt. A picnic without salt would be a disaster, they all agreed. After a lengthy discussion, the youngest turtle was chosen to retrieve the salt from home. Although he was the fastest of the slow moving turtles, the little turtle whined, cried, and wobbled in his shell. He agreed to go on one condition: that no one would eat until he returned. The family consented and the little turtle left.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Three years passed and the little turtle had not returned. Five years...six years... then on the seventh year of his absence, the oldest turtle could no longer contain his hunger. He announced that he was going to eat and begun to unwrap a sandwich. At that point the little turtle suddenly popped out from behind a tree shouting, 'See! I knew you wouldn't wait. Now I am not going to go get the salt.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[Some of us waste our time waiting for people to live up to our expectations. We are so concerned about what others are doing that we do not do anything ourselves.]&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;The Frogs&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A farmer came into town and asked the owner of a restaurant if he could use a million frog legs. The restaurant owner was shocked and asked the man where he could get so many frog legs! The farmer replied, 'There is a pond near my house that is full of frogs - millions of them. They all croak all night long and they are about to make me crazy!' So the restaurant owner and the farmer made an agreement that the farmer would deliver frogs to the restaurant, five hundred at a time for the next several weeks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The first week, the farmer returned to the restaurant looking rather sheepish, with two scrawny little frogs. The restaurant owner said, 'Well... where are all the frogs?' The farmer said, 'I was mistaken. There were only these two frogs in the pond. But they sure were making a lot of noise!'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[ Next time you hear somebody criticizing or making fun of you, remember, it's probably just a couple of noisy frogs. Also remember that problems always seem bigger in the dark. Have you ever laid in your bed at night worrying about things which seem almost overwhelming like a million frogs croaking? Chances are pretty good that when the morning comes, and you take a closer look, you'll wonder what all the fuss was about.]&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;&lt;br /&gt;The Pretty Lady&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time a big monk and a little monk were traveling together. They came to the bank of a river and found the bridge was damaged. They had to wade across the river. There was a pretty lady who was stuck at the damaged bridge and couldn't cross the river. The big monk offered to carry her across the river on his back. The lady accepted. The little monk was shocked by the move of the big monk. 'How can big brother carry a lady when we are supposed to avoid all intimacy with females?' thought the little monk. But he kept quiet... The big monk carried the lady across the river and the small monk followed unhappily. When they crossed the river, the big monk let the lady down and they parted ways with her. All along the way for several miles, the little monk was very unhappy with the act of the big monk. He was making up all kinds of accusations about big monk in his head. This got him madder and madder. But he still kept quiet. And the big monk had no inclination to explain his situation. Finally, at a rest point many hours later, the little monk could not stand it any further, he burst out angrily at the big monk. 'How can you claim yourself a devout monk, when you seize the first opportunity to touch a female, especially when she is very pretty? All your teachings to me make you a big hypocrite The big monk looked surprised and said, 'I had put down the pretty lady at the river bank many hours ago, how come you are still carrying her along?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[This very old Chinese Zen story reflects the thinking of many people today. We encounter many unpleasant things in our life, they irritate us and they make us angry. Sometimes, they cause us a lot of hurt, sometimes they cause us to be bitter or jealous .. But like the little monk, we are not willing to let them go away.We keep on carrying the baggage of the 'pretty lady' with us. We let them keep on coming back to hurt us, make us angry, make us bitter and cause us a lot of agony. Why? Simply because we are not willing to put down or let go of the baggage of the 'pretty lady'. We should let go of the pretty lady immediately after crossing the river. This will immediately remove all our agonies. There is no need to be further hurt by the unpleasant event after it is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7610864552942946922?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7610864552942946922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7610864552942946922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7610864552942946922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7610864552942946922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/02/rethinkfrom-3-strories.html' title='Rethink...from the 3 strories'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1029832624831529284</id><published>2010-01-19T09:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:20:35.035+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kashmir...</title><content type='html'>An ingenious example of speech and politics occurred recently in the United Nations Assembly that made the world community smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A representative from India began: 'Before beginning my talk I want to tell you something about Rishi Kashyap of Kashmir, after whom Kashmir is named. When he struck a rock and it brought forth water, he thought, 'What a good opportunity to have a bath.' He removed his clothes, put them aside on the rock and entered the water. When he got out and wanted to dress, his clothes had vanished. A Pakistani had stolen them.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pakistani representative jumped up furiously and shouted, 'What are you talking about? The Pakistanis weren't there then.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Indian representative smiled and said, 'And now that we have made that clear, I will begin my speech. 'And they say Kashmir belongs to them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1029832624831529284?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1029832624831529284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1029832624831529284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1029832624831529284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1029832624831529284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/kashmir.html' title='Kashmir...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-430988935391273163</id><published>2009-12-30T09:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:16:25.648+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Successful People..</title><content type='html'>One day, I hopped into a taxi and took off for the airport . We were driving in the right lane when suddenly, a black car, jumped out of a parking space right in front of us. My taxi driver slammed the brakes, skidded, and missed the other car by just inches! The driver of the other car whipped his head around and started yelling at us. My taxi driver just smiled and waved at the guy. I mean, was really friendly. So I asked, "Why did you just do that? This guy almost ruined your car and sent us to the hospital!" This is when my taxi driver taught me what I now call, 'The Law of the Garbage Truck'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He explained, "Many people are like garbage trucks. They run around full of garbage, full of frustration, full of anger, and full of disappointment. As their garbage piles up, they need a place to dump it and sometimes they'll dump it on you. NEVER take it personally. Just smile, wave, wish them well, and move on with the routine life." Don't take their garbage and spread it to other people at work, at home or on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line is that successful people do not let garbage trucks take over their day. Life's too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, so......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 'Respect the people who treat you right.. Pray for the ones who don't.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-430988935391273163?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/430988935391273163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=430988935391273163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/430988935391273163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/430988935391273163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/successful-people.html' title='Successful People..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7165992665505505511</id><published>2009-12-08T17:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:16:42.888+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Victim of robbery</title><content type='html'>If you are driving at night and were attacked with eggs on your car's windshield, do not operate your wiper or spray any water.  &lt;br /&gt;Eggs mixed with water become milky and block your vision up to 92.5 %.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You are forced to stop at road side and become victim of robbery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is new technique used by robbers. A number of such robberies happened in Rajasthan, Delhi &amp; Haryana…recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7165992665505505511?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7165992665505505511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7165992665505505511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7165992665505505511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7165992665505505511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/victim-of-robbery.html' title='Victim of robbery'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2197090927715928206</id><published>2009-11-30T09:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:25:18.610+05:30</updated><title type='text'>If u lose your mobile....u can get it back...</title><content type='html'>Nowadays each one of us carry Hi Fi&lt;br /&gt;Mobile devices and always fear that it may be stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each mobile carries a unique IMEI i.e International Mobile Identity&lt;br /&gt;No which can be used to track your mobile anywhere in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it works!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dial *#06# from your mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your mobile shows a unique 15 digit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Note down this no anywhere but except your mobile as this is the no which will help trace your mobile in case of a theft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Once stolen you just have to mail this 15 digit IMEI no. to cop@vsnl.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. No need to go to police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your Mobile will be traced within next 24 hrs via a complex system of GPRS and internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You will find where your hand set is being operated even in case your no is being changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u lost your mobile, send an e-mail to cop@vsnl.netwith the following info.&lt;br /&gt;Your name:&lt;br /&gt;Address:&lt;br /&gt;Phone model:&lt;br /&gt;Make:&lt;br /&gt;Last used No.:&lt;br /&gt;E-mail for communication:&lt;br /&gt;Missed date:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMEI No.:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2197090927715928206?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2197090927715928206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2197090927715928206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2197090927715928206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2197090927715928206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-u-lose-your-mobileu-can-get-it-back.html' title='If u lose your mobile....u can get it back...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1840979701432762302</id><published>2009-11-17T13:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-17T13:05:06.114+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be Smart for your interview ...............</title><content type='html'>Some, rather most organizations reject his CV today because he has changed jobs frequently (10 in 14 years). My friend, the ˜job hopper™ (referred here as Mr. JH), does not mind it. well he does not need to mind it at all. Having worked full-time with 10 employer companies in just 14 years gives Mr. JH the relaxing edge that most of the ˜company loyal™ employees are struggling for today. Today, Mr. JH too is laid off like some other 14-15 year experienced guys “ the difference being the latter have just worked in 2-3 organizations in the same number of years. Here are the excerpts of an interview with Mr. JH:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why have you changed 10 jobs in 14 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: To get financially sound and stable before getting laid off the second time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: So you knew you would be laid off in the year 2009?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well I was laid off first in the year 2002 due to the first global economic slowdown. I had not got a full-time job before January 2003 when the economy started looking up; so I had struggled for almost a year without job and with compromises.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Which number of job was that?&lt;br /&gt;A: That was my third job.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: So from Jan 2003 to Jan 2009, in 6 years, you have changed 8 jobs to make the count as 10 jobs in 14 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I had no other option. In my first 8 years of professional life, I had worked only for 2 organizations thinking that jobs are deserved after lot of hard work and one should stay with an employer company to justify the saying ˜employer loyalty™. But I was an idiot.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Why do you say so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: My salary in the first 8 years went up only marginally. I could not save enough and also, I had thought that I had a ˜permanent™ job, so I need not worry about ˜what will I do if I lose my job™. I could never imagine losing a job because of economic slowdown and not because of my performance. That was January 2002.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Can you brief on what happened between January 2003 and 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, I had learnt my lessons of being ˜company loyal™ and not ˜money earning and saving loyal™. But then you can save enough only when you earn enough. So I shifted my loyalty towards money making and saving “ I changed 8 jobs in 6 years assuring all my interviewers about my stability.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: So you lied to your interviewers; you had already planned to change the job for which you were being interviewed on a particular day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, you can change jobs only when the market is up and companies are hiring. You tell me “ can I get a job now because of the slowdown? No. So one should change jobs for higher salaries only when the market is up because that is the only time when companies hire and can afford the expected salaries.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: What have you gained by doing such things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: That's the question I was waiting for. In Jan 2003, I had a fixed salary (without variables) of say Rs. X p.a. In January 2009, my salary was 8X. So assuming my salary was Rs.3 lakh p.a. in Jan 2003, my last drawn salary in Jan 2009 was Rs.24 lakh p.a. (without variable). I never bothered about variable as I had no intention to stay for 1 year and go through the appraisal process to wait for the company to give me a hike.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: So you decided on your own hike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, in 2003, I could see the slowdown coming again in future like it had happened in 2001-02. Though I was not sure by when the next slowdown would come, I was pretty sure I wanted a ˜debt-free™ life before being laid off again. So I planned my hike targets on a yearly basis without waiting for the year to complete.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: So are you debt-free now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, I earned so much by virtue of job changes for money and spent so little that today I have a loan free 2 BR flat (1200 sq.. feet) plus a loan free big car without bothering about any EMIs. I am laid off too but I do not complain at all. If I have laid off companies for money, it is OK if a company lays me off because of lack of money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is complaining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: All those guys who are not getting a job to pay their EMIs off are complaining. They had made fun of me saying I am a job hopper and do not have any company loyalty. Now I ask them what they gained by their company loyalty; they too are laid off like me and pass comments to me “ why will you bother about us, you are already debt-free. They were still in the bracket of 12-14 lakh p.a. when they were laid off.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your advice to professionals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Like Narayan Murthy had said “ love your job and not your company because you never know when your company will stop loving you. In the same lines, love yourself and your family needs more than the company's needs. Companies can keep coming and going; family will always remain the same. Make money for yourself first and simultaneously make money for the company, not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your biggest pain point with companies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: When a company does well, its CEO will address the entire company saying, ˜well done guys, it is YOUR company, keep up the hard work, I am with you. But when the slowdown happens and the company does not do so well, the same CEO will say, œIt is MY company and to save the company, I have to take tough decisions including asking people to go. So think about your financial stability first; when you get laid off, your kids will complain to you and not your boss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1840979701432762302?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1840979701432762302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1840979701432762302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1840979701432762302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1840979701432762302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-smart-for-your-interview.html' title='Be Smart for your interview ...............'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4316774358062792357</id><published>2009-10-06T12:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:51:48.188+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your world will also look green.......</title><content type='html'>Once there was a small kid on earth. One fine day it came to know that god is distributing apples to humans in his place at heaven. The kid was so happy to receive that news and it went with lot of enjoyment to heaven to get the apple from god. There was a big queue standing to get apple from god and this kid also joined in that queue. While it was standing, it was fully excited and thrilled for the fact that it is going to receive in person from god's hands. Its turn too came and the kid showed its both the hands to receive apple. God gave the apple but unfortunately the tiny hands couldn't hold that big apple. Apple fell down and got wasted in mud. The kid got so disappointed. The ministers near the god informed that if the kid likes to have an apple from god again then it has to again follow the queue. Having waited for so long the kid didn't want to return back to earth with empty hands so it decided to wait again in the queue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This time the queue has become even longer than the previous one. While waiting in queue, the kid could see lot of people who returns back with apple in hands and utmost satisfaction on their faces. The kid was so much disappointed and thought why me alone didn't get the apple in hand when all others were easily able to get it. What is the sin I did that I alone should suffer like this. Now the kid was so scared that it should not miss the apple again. Again its turn came and god gave the apple to the kid's hands and after giving the apple god spoke to the kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My dear child, last time after giving you the apple only I noticed the apple I gave to you was a rotten apple and that's why I made that to fell down from your hands. Having given you a rotten apple, I felt bad for you and I wanted to give you the best apple in the farm and that time the best apple in the farm was growing and that's why I made you to wait such a long time in the queue. Here it is. Now the apple that you have in hand is 'The Best' apple in the farm till to date. Enjoy."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, friends, sometimes it happens as even after we put our 100% dedication and commitment things may get delayed or things may go wrong. Believe that god has something great for us and that's why this has happened. Always say, 'Gratitude is absolutely the best way to bring more in one's life'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Believe this and see the world... Your world will also look green..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4316774358062792357?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4316774358062792357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4316774358062792357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4316774358062792357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4316774358062792357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-world-will-also-look-green.html' title='Your world will also look green.......'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7427632531079234684</id><published>2009-09-11T16:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:06:55.585+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Westerners Vs Asians</title><content type='html'>(1) Opinion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Talk to the point &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Talk around the circle, especially if opinions are different &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Way of Life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: individualism, think of himself or herself. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: enjoy gathering with family and friends, solving their problems, and know each other's business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Punctuality &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: on time. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4) Contacts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Contact to related person only. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Contact everyone everywhere, business very successful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5) Anger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: S how that I am angry. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: I am angry, but still smiling... (Beware!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6) Queue when Waiting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Queuing in an orderly manner. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Queuing?! What's that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7) Sundays on the Road &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Enjoy weekend relaxing peacefully. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Enjoy weekend in crowded places, like going to the mall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) Party &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Only gather with their own group. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: All focus on the one activity that is hosted by the CEO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9) In the restaurant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Talk softly and gently in the restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Talk and laugh loudly like they own the restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10) Travelling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Love sightseeing and enjoy the scenery. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Taking picture is the most important; scenery is just for the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11) Handling of Problems &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Take any steps to solve the problems. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Try to avoid conflicts, and if can, don't leave any trail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12) Three meals a day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Good meal for once a day is sufficed. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: At least 3 good meals a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(13) Transportation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Before drove cars, now cycling for environmental protection. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Before no money and rode a bike, now got money and drive a car &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(14) Elderly in day-to-day life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: When old, there is snoopy for companionship. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: When old, guarantee will not be lonely, as long as willing to babysit grandkids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(15) Moods and Weather &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: The logic is: rain is pain. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: More rain, more prosperity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(16) Boss&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: The boss is part of the team. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: The boss is a fierce god. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(17) What's Trendy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: Eat healthy Asian cuisine. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Eat expensive Western cuisine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(18) The Child &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westerners: The kid is going to be independent and make his/her own living. &lt;br /&gt;Asians: Slog whole life for the kids, the centre of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7427632531079234684?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7427632531079234684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7427632531079234684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7427632531079234684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7427632531079234684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/westerners-vs-asians.html' title='Westerners Vs Asians'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-710342129104274322</id><published>2009-09-08T18:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:07:01.320+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Our 70,00,000 crore rupees in swiss bank</title><content type='html'>Our Indians' Money - 70, 00,000 Crores Rupees In Swiss Bank &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Yes, 70 lakhs crores rupees of India are lying in Switzerland banks. This is the highest amount lying outside any country, from amongst 180 countries of the world, as if India is the champion of Black Money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Swiss Government has officially written to Indian Government that they are willing to inform the details of holders of 70 lakh crore rupees in their Banks, if Indian Government officially asks them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) On 22-5-08, this news has already been published in The Times of India and other Newspapers based on Swiss Government's official letter to Indian Government. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) But the Indian Government has not sent any official enquiry to Switzerland for details of money which has been sent outside India between 1947 to 2008.. The opposition party is also equally not interested in doing so because most of the amount is owned by politicians and it is every Indian's money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) This money belongs to our country. From these funds we can repay 13 times of our country's foreign debt. The interest alone can take care of the Centers yearly budget. People need not pay any taxes and we can pay Rs. 1 lakh to each of 45 crore poor families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Let us imagine, if Swiss Bank is holding Rs. 70 lakh Crores, then how much money is lying in other 69 Banks? How much they have deprived the Indian people? Just think, if the Account holder dies, the bank becomes the owner of the funds in his account. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Are these people totally ignorant about the philosophy of Karma? What will this ill-gotten wealth do to them and their families when they own/use such money, generated out of corruption and exploitation? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Indian people have read and have known about these facts. But the helpless people have neither time nor inclination to do anything in the matter. This is like "a new freedom struggle" and we will have to fight this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) This money is the result of our sweat and blood.. The wealth generated and earned after putting in lots of mental and physical efforts by Indian people must be brought back to our country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-710342129104274322?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/710342129104274322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=710342129104274322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/710342129104274322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/710342129104274322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-7000000-crore-rupees-in-swiss-bank.html' title='Our 70,00,000 crore rupees in swiss bank'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1789079194230480479</id><published>2009-08-25T19:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:56:00.147+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mother...</title><content type='html'>As I got up today, I felt the smell of fresh coffee. I woke up to see a &lt;br /&gt;cup of coffee with some biscuits kept at my bedside table. This reminded &lt;br /&gt;me of home. The old school and college days, when mamma used to wake me &lt;br /&gt;up by serving a steaming cup of coffee. The aroma, the taste, so &lt;br /&gt;refreshing, still so fresh in my memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sudden thought hit me, I was in bed, so who prepared this coffee for &lt;br /&gt;me? Is it a dream? I pinched myself, ouch… that hurts, which meant I was &lt;br /&gt;not dreaming. I walked out of the room with the cup of coffee, in search &lt;br /&gt;of my roommate. I asked her whether she prepared that for me, and the &lt;br /&gt;answer was YES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was relaxed but somehow my heart wanted her to say NO. A no ecause I wanted to be in a belief that my mom prepared it for me. The whole scene &lt;br /&gt;reminded me of mom, and I missed her at that moment. I got ready for the &lt;br /&gt;office and all set to leave, when I noticed a lunch box kept at dining &lt;br /&gt;table just for me. I thanked God saying, finally he(cook) turned up. I &lt;br /&gt;took the box and left for office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way, I was thinking about those days, when mamma used to ook my &lt;br /&gt;every meal. All her possible ways by which she could stuff her daughter. &lt;br /&gt;I could not remember any single day when I slept without food. Maggie, &lt;br /&gt;chips, biscuits, all junk food was banned and I always cooked Maggie &lt;br /&gt;when I was sure that mom was not around. But now, I no more enjoy &lt;br /&gt;cooking Maggie for myself. Almost every day I eat it, not because I like &lt;br /&gt;it, but because I am left with no other option at times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This very thought brought tears to my eyes and I decided to call up &lt;br /&gt;mom. I reached office and gave her a call. The first thing she asked &lt;br /&gt;was, Is everything alright?. I was speechless. And I thought, how the &lt;br /&gt;time has changed. When I was with her, I used to nag her by calling &lt;br /&gt;after every hour when I was out with friends. In those days she never &lt;br /&gt;asked me what was wrong, as she knew that it was my habit. My call at &lt;br /&gt;this point of day to her, means that I am in trouble. Time has changed, &lt;br /&gt;she is still the same, its me who has changed. But I continued my &lt;br /&gt;conversation saying that I just called up to ask how she was, and how &lt;br /&gt;are things going on with her. And we continued our conversation. Then &lt;br /&gt;the ice-breaker came when she asked, Don’t you have any work today? I was &lt;br /&gt;shocked and asked her why she asked that, in reply to which she said, it &lt;br /&gt;was almost 30 minutes, I have been talking to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hurriedly ended the conversation saying I have to attend a meeting. I &lt;br /&gt;lied to her and deep down I know, she knows that I lied to her but what &lt;br /&gt;else can I do? The lady with whom I used to have endless conversations, &lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights of gossips… has all ended. I am so occupied with my new &lt;br /&gt;life that I forgot to spend few hours with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rollback the time and thought of every single day that I have not &lt;br /&gt;spent with her. This made me realize that there was not a single day &lt;br /&gt;when I was busy, busy in a sense to neglect my mom. The lady who gave &lt;br /&gt;her whole life just for me, I could not even give her the time that she &lt;br /&gt;&gt; deserved. I remembered how I used to tell her about all my daily &lt;br /&gt;&gt; happenings and how I always failed to ask about her day. It left me all &lt;br /&gt;in tears. I missed her and missed her to core. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling ashamed, because it was a cup of coffee that made me &lt;br /&gt;realize her presence in my world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all are here, away from our family, living with our friends, who are &lt;br /&gt;our new family. We spend our lunch time with them gossiping about what's &lt;br /&gt;going in and around, weekend-shopping with them and even festivals as &lt;br /&gt;most of us are staying too far from home. And when we call home, we are &lt;br /&gt;in a hurry to hang up as most of are BUSY. Are we really that busy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of the lady whom we have left back at home. She still misses her &lt;br /&gt;son/daughter at the dining table, although most of us enjoy our meals &lt;br /&gt;with our friends and colleagues. She still waits all day just to hear &lt;br /&gt;her son/daughters voice at the end of the day and we, we spend our time &lt;br /&gt;on phone with friends or girlfriend/boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really that we don't have time or is it just we are too busy with &lt;br /&gt;our new life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize to all the mothers in this world and thank them for what we &lt;br /&gt;are today and we were never too busy to neglect you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1789079194230480479?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1789079194230480479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1789079194230480479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1789079194230480479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1789079194230480479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/mother.html' title='Mother...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1684334898194249512</id><published>2009-08-23T13:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:04:11.431+05:30</updated><title type='text'>परत हिचा फोन........,</title><content type='html'>&gt; च्यायला परत हिचा फोन........,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; आणि पुन्हा तेच प्रश्न,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कुठे आहेस..?,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कसा आहेस..?,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; काय करतोssssssय&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ..,?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; झाली का कामं..?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कप्पाळ माझं...!,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; हिला समजत नाही का..,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; मी कधी गाडीवर असतो,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कधी मीटिंग मध्ये,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कधी बॉसच्या केबिनमध्ये,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कुठेही वाजते हिच्या प्रश्नांची रिंगटोन,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; चायला,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; च्यायला परत हिचा फोन.......,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; कुठे पाळून नाही जाणार,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; सयंकाळी येइल न घरी,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 'तेव्हा विचारशीsssल जे विचारायचं ते...,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; सारं काही सांगेल.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; झालंsssssss..,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; रडा-रडी सुरु - ,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 'तू खुप बदललाय,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; लग्न आगोदर असा नव्हातास,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; माझ्यासाठी किती वेळ असायचा तुझ्याकडे,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; इत्यादि,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; इत्यादि.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; अगं, '&lt;br /&gt;&gt; तेव्हा लपून भेटायचो,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; वाटायचं भेटशील की नाही,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; वरून घरच्यांची भीती,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; आता कधीही भेटलो तरी रोकनार कोण.?,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; च्यायला परत हिचा फोन.......,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; बरं दिवसातून पन्नास वेळा हिचे&lt;br /&gt;&gt; SMS,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; लव यू,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; मिस यू, ----&lt;br /&gt;&gt; यू आणि काय काय..,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; SMS&lt;br /&gt;&gt; पाठवला,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; भावना पोहोचल्या मग फोन चे काय काम,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; तर म्हणे तुझा आवाज ऐकावासा वाटला,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; घे ऐक,&lt;br /&gt;&gt; बोलतो नाही चांगला मोठ्यानी ओरडतोच,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; मग बसते धारण करून मौन,&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; च्यायला परत हिचा फोन.......,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-1684334898194249512?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1684334898194249512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=1684334898194249512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1684334898194249512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/1684334898194249512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='परत हिचा फोन........,'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8627862898099230687</id><published>2009-08-15T17:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:38:23.969+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SoalCe5ZEHI/AAAAAAAADbI/kx1bkSq1mkM/s1600-h/flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SoalCe5ZEHI/AAAAAAAADbI/kx1bkSq1mkM/s400/flag.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370161067757998194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;&lt;br /&gt;Where knowledge is free;&lt;br /&gt;Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls;&lt;br /&gt;Where words come out from the depth of truth;&lt;br /&gt;Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;&lt;br /&gt;Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;&lt;br /&gt;Where the mind is led forward by Thee to ever-widening thought and action -&lt;br /&gt;Into that heaven of freedom, my father, let my country awake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8627862898099230687?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8627862898099230687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8627862898099230687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8627862898099230687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8627862898099230687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/independence-day.html' title='Independence Day...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SoalCe5ZEHI/AAAAAAAADbI/kx1bkSq1mkM/s72-c/flag.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-862899203954873354</id><published>2009-08-08T20:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:28:30.700+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Knowledge'/><title type='text'>Precautions to keep swine flu at bay...</title><content type='html'>The deadly Swine Flu has reached the Indian shores following the global outbreak and now, claimed one life. However, Swine Flu is certainly one of those diseased where an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure. Here are ten tips for you to keep away from the pandemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wash your hands frequently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the antibacterial soaps to cleanse your hands. Wash them often, at least 15 seconds and rinse with running water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Get enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to get 8 hours of good sleep every night to keep your immune system in top flu-fighting shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Drink sufficient water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink 8 to10 glasses of water each day to flush toxins from your system and maintain good moisture and mucous production in your sinuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Boost your immune system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping your body strong, nourished, and ready to fight infection is important in flu prevention. So stick with whole grains, colourful vegetables, and vitamin-rich fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep informed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government is taking necessary steps to prevent the pandemic and periodically release guidelines to keep the pandemic away. Please make sure to keep up to date on the information and act in a calm manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Avoid alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from being a mood depressant, alcohol is an immune suppressant that can actually decrease your resistance to viral infections like swine flu. So stay away from alcoholic drinks so that your immune system may be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Be physically active&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moderate exercise can support the immune system by increasing circulation and oxygenating the body. For example brisk walking for 30-40 minutes 3-4 times a week will significantly perk up your immunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Keep away from sick people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flu virus spreads when particles dispersed into the air through a cough or sneeze reach someone else nose. So if you have to be around someone who is sick, try to stay a few feet away from them and especially, avoid physical contact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Know when to get help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consult your doctor if you have a cough and fever and follow their instructions, including taking medicine as prescribed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Avoid crowded areas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to avoid unnecessary trips outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-862899203954873354?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/862899203954873354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=862899203954873354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/862899203954873354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/862899203954873354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/precautions-to-keep-swine-flu-at-bay.html' title='Precautions to keep swine flu at bay...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-273665513507941694</id><published>2009-08-05T17:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:49:00.883+05:30</updated><title type='text'>GOVERNMENT AUTHORIZED HOSPITALS FOR TREATMENT OF SWINE FLU</title><content type='html'>City  Hospital  Address  Contact&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chennai&lt;br /&gt; King Institute of Preventive Medicine (24/7 Service)&lt;br /&gt; Guindy, Chennai – 32&lt;br /&gt; (044) 22501520, 22501521 &amp; 22501522&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Communicable Diseases Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Thondiarpet, Chennai&lt;br /&gt; (044) 25912686/87/88, 9444459543&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Government General Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Opp. Central Railway Station, Chennai – 03&lt;br /&gt; (044) 25305000, 25305723, 25305721, 25330300&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pune&lt;br /&gt; Naidu Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Nr Le'Meridian, Raja Bahadur Mill, GPO, Pune - 01&lt;br /&gt; (020) 26058243&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;National Institute of Virology &lt;br /&gt; 20A Ambedkar Road, Pune - 11&lt;br /&gt; (020) 26006290&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kolkata&lt;br /&gt; ID Hospital&lt;br /&gt; 57,Beliaghata, Beliaghata Road, Kolkata - 10‎ &lt;br /&gt; (033) 23701252&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Coimbatore&lt;br /&gt; Government General Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Near Railway Station,&lt;br /&gt;Trichy Road, Coimbatore - 18&lt;br /&gt; (0422) 2301393, 2301394, 2301395, 2301396 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hyderabad&lt;br /&gt; Govt. General and Chest Diseases Hospital, &lt;br /&gt; Erragadda, Hyderabad&lt;br /&gt; (040) 23814939&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mumbai&lt;br /&gt; Kasturba Gandhi Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Arthur Road, N M Joshi Marg, Jacob Circle, Mumbai - 11&lt;br /&gt; (022) 23083901, 23092458, 23004512&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sir J J Hospital&lt;br /&gt; J J Marg, Byculla, Mumbai - 08&lt;br /&gt; (022) 23735555, 23739031, 23760943, 23768400 / 23731144 / 5555 / 23701393 / 1366&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Haffkine Institute &lt;br /&gt; Acharya Donde Marg, Parel, Mumbai - 12&lt;br /&gt; (022) 24160947, 24160961, 24160962&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kochi&lt;br /&gt; Government Medical College&lt;br /&gt; Gandhi Nagar P O, Kottayam - 08&lt;br /&gt; (0481) 2597311,2597312&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Government Medical College&lt;br /&gt; Vandanam P O, Allapuzha - 05&lt;br /&gt; (0477) 2282015&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Taluk Hospital &lt;br /&gt; Railway Station Road, Alwaye, Ernakulam&lt;br /&gt; (0484) 2624040  Sathyajit - 09847840051&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Taluk Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Perumbavoor PO, Ernakulam 542&lt;br /&gt; (0484) 2523138  Vipin - 09447305200&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gurgaon &amp; &lt;br /&gt;Delhi&lt;br /&gt; All India Institute of Medical Sciences (AIIMS)&lt;br /&gt; Ansari Nagar, Aurobindo Marg Ring Road, New Delhi - 29&lt;br /&gt; (011) 26594404, 26861698  Prof. R C Deka - 9868397464&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;National Institute for Communicable Diseases &lt;br /&gt; 22, Sham Nath Marg,&lt;br /&gt;New Delhi - 54&lt;br /&gt; (011) 23971272/060/344/524/449/326 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Ram Manohar Lohia Hospital&lt;br /&gt; Kharak Singh Marg, &lt;br /&gt;New Delhi - 01&lt;br /&gt; (011) 23741640, 23741649, 23741639&lt;br /&gt;Dr. N K Chaturvedi – 9811101704&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Vallabhai Patel Chest Institute&lt;br /&gt; University Enclave, New Delhi- 07&lt;br /&gt; (011) 27667102, 27667441, 27667667, 27666182&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bangalore&lt;br /&gt; Victoria Hospital&lt;br /&gt; K R Market, Kalasipalayam, Bangalore - 02&lt;br /&gt; (080) 26703294  Dr. Gangadhar - 94480-49863&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;SDS Tuberculosis &amp; Rajiv Gandhi Institute of Chest Diseases&lt;br /&gt; Hosur Road, Hombegowda Nagar, Bangalore - 29&lt;br /&gt; (080) 26631923  Dr. Shivaraj - 99801-48780&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-273665513507941694?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/273665513507941694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=273665513507941694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/273665513507941694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/273665513507941694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/government-authorized-hospitals-for.html' title='GOVERNMENT AUTHORIZED HOSPITALS FOR TREATMENT OF SWINE FLU'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5628257742264552253</id><published>2009-08-02T12:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:55:37.492+05:30</updated><title type='text'>1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9</title><content type='html'>On August 7 , 2009 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaze your friends, be the first to tell them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12hr 34 minutes and 56 seconds on the 7th of August&lt;br /&gt;this year, the time and date will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 12:34:56 07/08/09 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will never happen in your life again??!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5628257742264552253?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5628257742264552253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5628257742264552253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5628257742264552253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5628257742264552253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9.html' title='1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7939482679558318127</id><published>2009-07-31T18:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:44:57.886+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bangalore RTO Service....</title><content type='html'>SMS service being offered to public by the RTO to track hit-and-run offenders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can obtain the information on a vehicle owner by sending the registration number to 56006. Within seconds, the name of the vehicle owner and the vehicle details will be displayed on the SMS sender’s mobile screen helping the public to lodge a police complaint in hit-and-car cases. Details of 16 lakh vehicles (registration numbers starting with KA-01, KA-02, KA-03, KA-04 and KA-05) have been stored in the database. &lt;br /&gt;The details of around 70 lakh vehicles will be uploaded in the next eight months. The information on all vehicles which were registered before February 15 has already been uploaded. Vehicles with registration numbers up to KA – 55 will be added shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can type RTO&lt;space&gt;KA-05-AA-0000 and send it to 56006 from the mobile phone. Each SMS will cost about Rs 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7939482679558318127?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7939482679558318127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7939482679558318127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7939482679558318127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7939482679558318127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/bangalore-rto-service.html' title='Bangalore RTO Service....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8165263600061528595</id><published>2009-07-28T20:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:39:00.369+05:30</updated><title type='text'>मेरी खामोशियों</title><content type='html'>मेरी खामोशियों में भी फसाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;बड़ी शातिर है ये दुनिया बहाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;हकीकत जिद किए बैठी है चकनाचूर करने को&lt;br /&gt;मगर हर आंख फिर सपना सुहाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;न चिडिया की कमाई है न कारोबार है कोई&lt;br /&gt;वो केवल हौसले से आबोदाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;समझ पाई न दुनिया मस्लहत मंसूर की अब तक&lt;br /&gt;जो सूली पर भी हंसना मुस्कुराना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;उठाती है जो खतरा हर कदम पर डूब जाने का&lt;br /&gt;वही कोशिश समन्दर में खजाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;br /&gt;जुनूं मंजिल का, राहों में बचाता है भटकने से&lt;br /&gt;मेरी दीवानगी अपना ठिकाना ढूंढ लेती है&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8165263600061528595?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8165263600061528595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8165263600061528595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8165263600061528595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8165263600061528595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='मेरी खामोशियों'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3300519384008572047</id><published>2009-07-25T13:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:12:47.482+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Women's Safety Tips</title><content type='html'>Because of recent abductions in daylight hours, refresh yourself of these things to do in an emergency situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you, and for you to share with your wife, your children, everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading these 9 crucial tips, forward them to someone you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never hurts to be careful in this crazy world we live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tip from Tae Kwon Do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elbow is the strongest point on your body.&lt;br /&gt;If you are close enough to use it, do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If a robber asks for your wallet and/or purse, DO NOT HAND IT TO HIM. Toss it away from you.... chances are that he is more interested in your wallet and/or purse than you, and he will go for the wallet/purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUN LIKE MAD IN THE OTHER DIRECTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you are ever thrown into the trunk of a car, kick out the back tail lights and stick your arm out the hole and start waving like crazy. The driver won't see you, but everybody else will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has saved lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Women have a tendency to get into their cars after shopping, eating, working, etc., and just sit (doing their checkbook, or making a list, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T DO THIS!&lt;br /&gt;The predatorwill be watching you,and this is the perfect opportunity for him to get in on the passenger side,put a gun to your head, and tell you where to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS SOON AS YOU GET INTO YOUR CAR, LOCK THE DOORS AND LEAVE. &lt;br /&gt;If someone is in the car with a gun to your head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT DRIVEOFF, repeat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT DRIVEOFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead start the engine and speed into anything, wrecking the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Air Bag will save you. If the person isin the back seat they will get the worst of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the car crashes get out and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is better than having themfind your body in a remote location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A few notes about getting into your car in a parking lot, or parking garage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.) Be aware:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look around you, &lt;br /&gt;look into your car,&lt;br /&gt;at the passenger side floor ,&lt;br /&gt;and in the back seat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.) If you are parked next to a big van, enter your car from the passenger door.&lt;br /&gt;Some serial killers attack their victims by pulling them into their vanswhile the women are attemptingto get into their cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.) Look at the car parked on the driver's sideof your vehicle, and the passenger side. If a male is sitting alone in the seat nearest your car, you may want to walk back and get someone - guard/policeman to walk you back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS ALWAYS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY. (And better paranoid than dead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ALWAYS take the elevator instead of the stairs. (Stairwells are horrible placesto be alone and the perfect crime spot. This is especially true at NIGHT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If the predator has a gun and you are not under his control, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS RUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The predator will only hit you (a running target) 4 in 100 times; And even then, it most likely WILL NOTbe a vital organ.&lt;br /&gt;RUN, Preferably in a zig -zag pattern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. As women, we are always trying to be sympathetic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may get you raped, or killed. Ted Bundy, the serial killer,was a good-looking, well educated man, who ALWAYS played on the sympathy of unsuspecting women. He walked with a cane, or a limp,and often asked 'for help'into his vehicleor with his vehicle, which is when he abducted his next victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Another Safety Point: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone just told me that her friend heard a crying baby on her porchthe night before last, and she called the police because it was late and she thought it was weird. The police told her 'Whatever you do, DO NOT open the door.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladythen said thatit sounded like the baby had crawled near a window, and she was worried that it would crawl to the streetand get run over. The policeman said, 'We already have a unit on the way, whatever you do, DO NOT open the door.' He told her that they thinka serial killer has a baby's cry recorded and uses it to coax women out of their homes thinking that someone dropped off a baby He said they have not verified it, but have had several calls by women saying that they hear baby's cries outside their doors when they're home alone at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass this on and DO NOT open the door for a crying baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Crying Baby theory was mentioned on America's Most Wantedthis past Saturdaywhen they profiled the serial killer in Louisiana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to forward this to all the women you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may save a life.. A candle is not dimmedby lighting another candle. I was going to send this to the ladies only, but guys, if you love your mothers,wives,sisters,daughters, etc., you may want to pass it onto them, as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3300519384008572047?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3300519384008572047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3300519384008572047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3300519384008572047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3300519384008572047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/womens-safety-tips.html' title='Women&apos;s Safety Tips'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4617738722543454046</id><published>2009-07-23T13:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:15:00.659+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Negative thinking effects your life...</title><content type='html'>The way to overcome negative thoughts and destructive emotions is to develop opposing, positive emotions that are stronger and more powerful. - Dalai Lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life could be so much better for many people, if they would just spot their negative thinking habits and replace them with positive ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative thinking, in all its many-splendored forms, has a way of creeping into conversations and our thinking without our noticing them. The key to success, in my humble opinion, is learning to spot these thoughts and squash them like little bugs. Then replace them with positive ones. You'll notice a huge difference in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at 10 common ways that negative thinking emerges  get good at spotting these patterns, and practice replacing them with positive thinking patterns. It has made all the difference in the world for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Deadly Sins of Negative Thinking &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I will be happy once I have _____ (or once I earn X).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: If you think you can't be happy until you reach a certain point, or until you reach a certain income, or have a certain type of house or car or computer setup, you'll never be happy. That elusive goal is always just out of reach. Once we reach those goals, we are not satisfied  we want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Learn to be happy with what you have, where you are, and who you are, right at this moment. Happiness doesn't have to be some state that we want to get to eventually  it can be found right now. Learn to count your blessings, and see the positive in your situation. This might sound simplistic, but it works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I wish I were as ____ as (a celebrity, friend, co-worker).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: We'll never be as pretty, as talented, as rich, as sculpted, as cool, as everyone else. There will always be someone better, if you look hard enough. Therefore, if we compare ourselves to others like this, we will always pale, and will always fail, and will always feel bad about ourselves. This is no way to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Stop comparing yourself to others, and look instead at yourself  what are your strengths, your accomplishments, your successes, however small? What do you love about yourself? Learn to love who you are, right now, not who you want to become. There is good in each of us, love in each of us, and a wonderful human spirit in every one of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Seeing others becoming successful makes me jealous and resentful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: First, this assumes that only a small number of people can be successful. In truth, many, many people can be successful  in different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Learn to admire the success of others, and learn from it, and be happy for them, by empathizing with them and understanding what it must be like to be them. And then turn away from them, and look at yourself  you can be successful too, in whatever you choose to do. And even more, you already are successful. Look not at those above you in the social ladder, but those below you  there are always millions of people worse off than you, people who couldn't even read this article or afford a computer. In that light, you are a huge success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am a miserable failure  I can't seem to do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: Everyone is a failure, if you look at it in certain ways. Everyone has failed, many times, at different things. I have certainly failed so many times I cannot count them  and I continue to fail, daily. However, looking at your failures as failures only makes you feel bad about yourself. By thinking in this way, we will have a negative self-image and never move on from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: See your successes and ignore your failures. Look back on your life, in the last month, or year, or 5 years. And try to remember your successes. If you have trouble with this, start documenting them  keep a success journal, either in a notebook or online. Document your success each day, or each week. When you look back at what you've accomplished, over a year, you will be amazed. It's an incredibly positive feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm going to beat so-and-so no matter what  I'm better than him. And there's no way I'll help him succeed  he might beat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: Competitiveness assumes that there is a small amount of gold to be had, and I need to get it before he does. It makes us into greedy, back-stabbing, hurtful people. We try to claw our way over people to get to success, because of our competitive feelings. For example, if a blogger wants to have more subscribers than another blogger, he may never link to or mention that other blogger. However, who is to say that my subscribers can't also be yours? People can read and subscribe to more than one blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Learn to see success as something that can be shared, and learn that if we help each other out, we can each have a better chance to be successful. Two people working towards a common goal are better than two people trying to beat each other up to get to that goal. There is more than enough success to go around. Learn to think in terms of abundance rather than scarcity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dammit! Why do these bad things always happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: Bad things happen to everybody. If we dwell on them, they will frustrate us and bring us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: See bad things as a part of the ebb and flow of life. Suffering is a part of the human condition  but it passes. All pain goes away, eventually. Meanwhile, don't let it hold you back. Don't dwell on bad things, but look forward towards something good in your future. And learn to take the bad things in stride, and learn from them. Bad things are actually opportunities to grow and learn and get stronger, in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You can't do anything right! Why can't you be like ____ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: This can be said to your child or your subordinate or your sibling. The problem? Comparing two people, first of all, is always a fallacy. People are different, with different ways of doing things, different strengths and weaknesses, different human characteristics. If we were all the same, we'd be robots. Second, saying negative things like this to another person never helps the situation. It might make you feel better, and more powerful, but in truth, it hurts your relationship, it will actually make you feel negative, and it will certainly make the other person feel negative and more likely to continue negative behavior. Everyone loses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Take the mistakes or bad behavior of others as an opportunity to teach. Show them how to do something. Second, praise them for their positive behavior, and encourage their success. Last, and most important, love them for who they are, and celebrate their differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your work sucks. It's super lame. You are a moron and I hope you never reproduce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: I've actually gotten this comment before. It feels wonderful. However, let's look at it not from the perspective of the person receiving this kind of comment but from the perspective of the person giving it. How does saying something negative like this help you? I guess it might feel good to vent if you feel like your time has been wasted. But really, how much of your time has been wasted? A few minutes? And whose fault is that? The bloggers or yours? In truth, making negative comments just keeps you in a negative mindset. It's also not a good way to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Learn to offer constructive solutions, first of all. Instead of telling someone their blog sucks, or that a post is lame, offer some specific suggestions for improvement. Help them get better. If you are going to take the time to make a comment, make it worth your time. Second, learn to interact with people in a more positive way  it makes others feel good and it makes you feel better about yourself. And you can make some great friends this way. That's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Insulting People Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: If someone insults you or angers you in some way, insulting them back and continuing your anger only transfers their problem to you. This person was probably having a bad day (or a bad year) and took it out on you for some reason. If you reciprocate, you are now having a bad day too. His problem has become yours. Not only that, but the cycle of insults can get worse and worse until it results in violence or other negative consequences  for both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Let the insults or negative comments of others slide off you like Teflon. Don't let their problem become yours. In fact, try to understand their problem more  why would someone say something like that? What problems are they going through? Having a little empathy for someone not only makes you understand that their comment is not about you, but it can make you feel and act in a positive manner towards them  and make you feel better about yourself in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I don't think I can do this  I don't have enough discipline. Maybe some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: If you don't think you can do something, you probably won't. Especially for the big stuff. Discipline has nothing to do with it  motivation and focus has everything to do with it. And if you put stuff off for “some other time”, you'll never get it done. Negative thinking like this inhibits us from accomplishing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution: Turn your thinking around: you can do this! You don't need discipline. Find ways to make yourself a success at your goal. If you fail, learn from your mistakes, and try again. Instead of putting a goal off for later, start now. And focus on one goal at a time, putting all of your energy into it, and getting as much help from others as you can. You can really move mountains if you start with positive thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4617738722543454046?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4617738722543454046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4617738722543454046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4617738722543454046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4617738722543454046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/negative-thinking-effects-your-life.html' title='Negative thinking effects your life...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-9151479096796850954</id><published>2009-07-20T12:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:54:47.597+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Today's Market...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmQboWpFjbI/AAAAAAAADao/oXXcZ_v4YtE/s1600-h/111.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmQboWpFjbI/AAAAAAAADao/oXXcZ_v4YtE/s400/111.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360439836564360626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-9151479096796850954?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9151479096796850954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=9151479096796850954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9151479096796850954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9151479096796850954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-market.html' title='Today&apos;s Market...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmQboWpFjbI/AAAAAAAADao/oXXcZ_v4YtE/s72-c/111.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4387716254243695206</id><published>2009-07-18T14:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:55:07.320+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Excellence.....</title><content type='html'>The kind of quality we need to achieve in whatever work we undertake, is based on this short story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;A gentleman was once visiting a temple under construction.                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;In  the temple premises, he saw a sculptor making an idol of God. Suddenly he saw, just a few meters away, another identical idol was lying.          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;Surprised  he  asked  the  sculptor,  do you need two statutes of the same idol.                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;No  said  the sculptor. We need only one, but the first one got damaged at the last stage.                                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;The  gentleman examined the statue.. No apparent damage was visible. Where the damage is? Asked the gentleman.                                        &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;Sculptor: There is a scratch on the nose of the idol.                      &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;Gentleman: Where are you going to keep the idol?                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;The sculptor replied that it will be installed on a pillar 20 feet high.   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;Gentleman:  When  the  idol  will  be  20  feet  away from the eyes of the beholder, who is going to know that there is scratch on the nose?          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;The  sculptor  looked at the gentleman, smiled and said, "The God knows it and I know it ".                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;The desire to excel should be exclusive of the fact whether someone appreciates it or not.                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;   " Excellence is a drive from Inside not Outside "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4387716254243695206?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4387716254243695206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4387716254243695206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4387716254243695206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4387716254243695206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/excellence.html' title='Excellence.....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7850290411734227856</id><published>2009-07-17T12:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:29:51.160+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Great people still exist.........</title><content type='html'>Suvendu Roy of Titan Industries shares his inspirational encounter with a rickshaw driver in Mumbai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, my wife, kid and I had to travel to Andheri from Bandra. When I waved at a passing auto rickshaw, little did I expect that this ride would be any different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we set off, my eyes fell on a few magazines (kept in an aircraft style pouch) behind the driver's back rest. I looked in front and there was a small TV. The driver had put on the Doordarshan channel. My wife and I looked at each other with disbelief and amusement. In front of me was a small first-aid box with cotton, dettol and some medicines. This was enough for me to realise that I was in a special vehicle. Then I looked around again, and discovered more -there was a radio, fire extinguisher, wall clock, calendar, and pictures and symbols of all faiths - from Islam and Christianity to Buddhism, Hinduism and Sikhism. There were also pictures of the heroes of 26/11- Kamte, Salaskar, Karkare and Unnikrishnan. I realised that not only my vehicle, but also my driver was special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started chatting with him and the initial sense of ridicule and disbelief gradually diminished. I gathered that he had been driving an auto rickshaw for the past 8-9 years; he had lost his job when his employer's plastic company was shut down. He had two school-going children, and he drove from 8 in the morning till 10 at night. No break unless he was unwell. "Sahab, ghar mein baith ke TV dekh kar kya faida? Do paisa income karega toh future mein kaam aayega." (Sir, what's the use of simply sitting at home and watching TV? If I earn some income, then it will be useful in the future.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We realised that we had come across a man who represents Mumbai - the spirit of work, the spirit of travel and the spirit of excelling in life. I asked him whether he does anything else as I figured that he did not have too much spare time. He said that he goes to an old age home for women in Andheri once a week or whenever he has some extra income, where he donates tooth brushes, toothpastes, soap, hair oil, and other items of daily use. He pointed out to a painted message below the meter that read: "25 per cent discount on metered fare for the handicapped. Free rides for blind passengers up to Rs50?. He also said that his auto was mentioned on Radio Mirchi twice by the station RJs. The Marathi press in Mumbai know about him and have written a few pieces on him and his vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I were struck with awe. The man was a HERO! A hero who deserves all our respect. I know that my son, once he grows up, will realise that we have met a genuine hero. He has put questions to me such as why should we help other people? I will try to keep this incident alive in his memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey came to an end; 45 minutes of a lesson in humility, selflessness and of a hero-worshipping Mumbai - my temporary home. We disembarked, and all I could do was to pay him a tip that would hardly cover a free ride for a blind man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has got a first aid box on the left and a newspaper box on right (which had all hindi-english- marathi-gujrati and economic times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has got a tv on the top with cable (I was watching colors channel) and below tat is the tissue box. on the left is the mandir types and dont miss the "Only gandhigiri" written there , below tat is the calender and a notepad and pen along with a blue fan (which is blowing towards the customer who sits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25% discount for handicapped !! who on this earth can expect somethin like this from an rickshawala yaar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing there are ppl still alive like him in this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope, one day, you too have a chance to meet Mr Sandeep Bachhe in his auto rickshaw - MH-02-Z-8508&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg99t3KPI/AAAAAAAADaI/DVccZIhQQEg/s1600-h/image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg99t3KPI/AAAAAAAADaI/DVccZIhQQEg/s400/image003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359319805481920754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg9sLBHeI/AAAAAAAADaA/0lDWUdFEOzE/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg9sLBHeI/AAAAAAAADaA/0lDWUdFEOzE/s400/image002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359319800772369890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg9Dmw3dI/AAAAAAAADZ4/zMMyEoys2K0/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg9Dmw3dI/AAAAAAAADZ4/zMMyEoys2K0/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359319789882891730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7850290411734227856?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7850290411734227856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7850290411734227856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7850290411734227856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7850290411734227856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-people-still-exist.html' title='Great people still exist.........'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SmAg99t3KPI/AAAAAAAADaI/DVccZIhQQEg/s72-c/image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3173419777457132212</id><published>2009-07-14T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:25:10.928+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulltoo Jokes'/><title type='text'>Sardar Strikes again...</title><content type='html'>Sardar: My mobile bill how much?&lt;br /&gt;Call centre girl: sir, just dial 123to know current bill status&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: Stupid, not CURRENT BILL my MOBILE BILL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; Sardar: Miss, Did u call me on my mobile?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Me? No, why?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: Yesterday I saw in my mobile- “1 Miss Call". &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir: What is difference between Orange and Apple?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: Color of Orange is orange, but color of Apple is not APPLE. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sardar attending an interview in Software Company.&lt;br /&gt;Manager: Do U know MS Office?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: If U give me the address I will go there sir. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sardar in airplane going 2 Bombay .. While its landing he shouted: " Bombay ... Bombay "&lt;br /&gt;Air hostess said: "B silent."&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: "Ok. Ombay. Ombay" &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sardar: Doctor! My Son swallowed a key&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: When?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: 3 Months Ago&lt;br /&gt;Dr: Wat were u doing till now?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: We were using duplicate key&lt;br /&gt;Dr: So why did you come today?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: We lost the duplicate key!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3173419777457132212?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3173419777457132212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3173419777457132212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3173419777457132212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3173419777457132212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/sardar-strikes-again.html' title='Sardar Strikes again...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4292119978853011855</id><published>2009-07-13T17:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:53:44.382+05:30</updated><title type='text'>7 %</title><content type='html'>Written By Regina Brett, 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer, Cleveland , Ohio&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written. My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more" :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Always choose life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's,we'd grab ours back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Yield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm in the 7%.&lt;br /&gt;Friends are the family that we choose for ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4292119978853011855?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4292119978853011855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4292119978853011855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4292119978853011855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4292119978853011855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/7.html' title='7 %'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4788532381523733845</id><published>2009-07-12T20:11:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:13:27.835+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gibraltar airport's runway</title><content type='html'>Gibraltar airport's runway actually has a main road going across it! It is the only road that connects Spain and Gibraltar and is closed at particular times when flights are operating. Its like a railway crossing!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sln2S9X2-0I/AAAAAAAADZY/xnto0Mypg_A/s1600-h/runway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sln2S9X2-0I/AAAAAAAADZY/xnto0Mypg_A/s400/runway.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357584037306628930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4788532381523733845?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4788532381523733845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4788532381523733845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4788532381523733845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4788532381523733845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/gibraltar-airports-runway.html' title='Gibraltar airport&apos;s runway'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sln2S9X2-0I/AAAAAAAADZY/xnto0Mypg_A/s72-c/runway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8946874148223988558</id><published>2009-07-01T16:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:58:51.430+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thought provoking stories..........</title><content type='html'>A farmer came into town and asked the owner of a restaurant if he could use a million frog legs. The restaurant owner was shocked and asked the man where he could get so many frog legs! The farmer replied, "There is a pond near my house that is full of frogs - millions of them. They all croak all night long and they are about to make me crazy!" So the restaurant owner and the farmer made an agreement that the farmer would deliver frogs to the restaurant, five hundred at a time for the next several weeks. The first week, the farmer returned to the restaurant looking rather sheepish, with two scrawny little frogs. The restaurant owner said, "Well... where are all the frogs?" The farmer said, "I was mistaken. There were only these two frogs in the pond. But they sure were making a lot of noise!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Next time you hear somebody criticizing or making fun of you, remember, it's probably just a couple of noisy frogs. Also remember that problems always seem bigger in the dark. Have you ever laid in your bed at night worrying about things which seem almost overwhelming like a million frogs croaking? Chances are pretty good that when the morning comes, and you take a closer look, you'll wonder what all the fuss was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Turtles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A turtle family decided to go on a picnic. Turtles, being naturally slow about things, took seven years to prepare for their outing. Finally the turtle family left home looking for a suitable place. During the second year of their journey they found a place ideal for them at last! For about six months they cleaned the area, unpacked the picnic basket, and completed the arrangements. Then they discovered they had forgotten the salt. A picnic without salt would be a disaster, they all agreed. After a lengthy discussion, the youngest turtle was chosen to retrieve the salt from home. Although he was the fastest of the slow moving turtles, the little turtle whined, cried, and wobbled in his shell. He agreed to go on one condition: that no one would eat until he returned. The family consented and the little turtle left. Three years passed and the little turtle had not returned. Five years... six years...then on the seventh year of his absence, the oldest turtle could no longer contain his hunger. He announced that he was going to eat and begun to unwrap a sandwich. At that point the little turtle suddenly popped out from behind a tree shouting, "See! I knew you wouldn't wait. Now I am not going to go get the salt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Some of us waste our time waiting for people to live up to our expectations. We are so concerned about what others are doing that we don't do anything ourselves.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pretty Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time a big monk and a little monk were travelling together. They came to the bank of a river and found the bridge was damaged. They had to wade across the river. There was a pretty lady who was stuck at the damaged bridge and couldn't cross the river. The big monk offered to carry the pretty lady across the river on his back. The lady accepted. The little monk was shocked by the move of the big monk. "How can big brother carry a lady when we are supposed to avoid all intimacy with females?" thought the little monk. But he kept quiet. The big monk carried the lady across the river and the small monk followed unhappily. When they crossed the river, the big monk let the lady down and they parted ways with her. All along the way for several miles, the little monk was very unhappy with the act of the big monk. He was making up all kinds of accusations about the big monk in his head. This got him madder and madder. But he still kept quiet. And the big monk had no inclination to explain his situation. Finally, at a rest point many hours later, the little monk could not stand it any further, he burst out angrily at the big monk. "How can you claim yourself a devout monk, when you seize the first opportunity to touch a female, especially when she is very pretty? All your teachings to me make you a big hypocrite." The big monk looked surprised and said, "I had put down the pretty lady at the river bank many hours ago, how come you are still carrying her along?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[This very old Chinese Zen story reflects the thinking of many people today. We encounter many unpleasant things in our life, they irritate us and they make us angry. Sometimes, they cause us a lot of hurt, sometimes they cause us to be bitter or jealous. But like the little monk, we are not willing to let them go away. We keep on carrying the baggage of the "pretty lady" with us. We let them keep on coming back to hurt us, make us angry, make us bitter and cause us a lot of agony. Why? Simply because we are not willing to put down or let go of the baggage of the "pretty lady". We should let go of the pretty lady immediately after crossing the river, that is after the unpleasant event is over. This will immediately remove all our agonies. There is no need to be further hurt by the unpleasant event after it is over.]&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/3048672810571446826-8946874148223988558?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8946874148223988558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8946874148223988558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8946874148223988558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8946874148223988558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/thought-provoking-stories.html' title='Thought provoking stories..........'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4631894148190106162</id><published>2009-06-26T19:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:52:16.452+05:30</updated><title type='text'>INTERESTING SECURITY INFO…..</title><content type='html'>Don't know how many are aware of this difference, but worth sending to any that do not. What is the difference between http and https? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;FIRST, MANY PEOPLE ARE UNAWARE OF The main difference between http:// and https:// is It's all about keeping you secure. HTTP stands for Hyper Text Transport Protocol, which is just a fancy way of saying it's a protocol (a language, in a manner of speaking). For information to be passed back and forth between web servers and clients. The important thing is the letter S which makes the difference between HTTP and HTTPS. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The S (big surprise) stands for "Secure". If you visit a website or webpage, and look at the address in the web browser, it will likely begin with the following: http://. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This means that the website is talking to your browser using the regular 'unsecure' language. In other words, it is possible for someone to "eavesdrop" on your computer's conversation with the website. If you fill out a form on the website, someone might see the information you send to that site. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is why you never ever enter your credit card number in an http website! But if the web address begins with https://, that basically means your computer is talking to the website in a secure code that no one can eavesdrop on. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You understand why this is so important, right? If a website ever asks you to enter your credit card information, you should automatically look to see if the web address begins with https://. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't, there's no way you're going to enter sensitive information like a credit card number. PASS IT ON (You may save someone a lot of grief): http://en.wikipedia .org/wiki/ Https&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4631894148190106162?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4631894148190106162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4631894148190106162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4631894148190106162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4631894148190106162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/interesting-security-info.html' title='INTERESTING SECURITY INFO…..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-6518967910783490574</id><published>2009-06-25T15:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:52:15.668+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Punctuation is powerful</title><content type='html'>Here's one true incident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope u know Pu.La.Deshpande (PL) - the renowned Marathi writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, P.L had another writer friend - Mama Varerkar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PL once met Mama Varerkar's wife at the market place and said the following :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mi tuza navara tu maazi baaiko aapan udya picturela jaauyaa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously Mama Varerkar was quite furious when he learnt about this and came to PL's house demanding an explanation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PL said coolly, "I didnt say anything wrong, I was just planning a cinema outing for both the families.... What I said was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi, tuza navara, tu, maazi baaiko, aapan udya picturela jaauyaa..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation in English:&lt;br /&gt;1. I your husband you my wife will go for a movie tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with punctuations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I, your husband, you, my wife will go for a movie tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such is the importance of punctuations and resultant pauses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes all of them went for a movie the next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-6518967910783490574?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6518967910783490574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=6518967910783490574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6518967910783490574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/6518967910783490574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/punctuation-is-powerful.html' title='Punctuation is powerful'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-802428271931903594</id><published>2009-06-24T15:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:03:11.319+05:30</updated><title type='text'>जुन्या.....</title><content type='html'>जुन्या अल्बम मधले फोटो  पाहताना&lt;br /&gt;ते दिवस किती छान वाटतात ...&lt;br /&gt;आता मोठ झाल्याव कामाच्या व्यापात कुठे ती भावंड रोज रोज भेटतात ???...&lt;br /&gt;कधीतरी मार्च मधे चीनूच्या वाढ़दिवसाला&lt;br /&gt;भरलेल्या रोल मधले फोटो अगदी नोव्हेम्बर मद्धे&lt;br /&gt;मीनूच्या वाढ़दिवसा पर्यंत काढले जायचे ...&lt;br /&gt;हल्ली मात्र रोज फोटो काढतो ...&lt;br /&gt;पण तरीही बाबांनी पुरुवुन पुरुवुन वापरलेल्या रोल मधले फोटो&lt;br /&gt;जास्ती का प्रिय वाटतात??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;त्या वेळेला बाबांनी महिन्यातून एकदा आणलेले बटाटे वडे&lt;br /&gt;आज स्वतःच्या पैशांनी रोज खाल्ले तरी बेचवच का वाटतात??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पाकीटातल्या ५०० रुप्यांपेक्षा आईकडून मागुन घेतलेले २० रुपये नेहमी जास्त&lt;br /&gt;मौल्यवान का वाटतात.. &lt;br /&gt;बाबांच्या खिश्यात हळूच सरकवलेले २०० रुपये जेव्हा त्यांना अचानक&lt;br /&gt;सापडतात..&lt;br /&gt;तेव्हा त्यांच्या चेहर्यावरचा आनंद पाहून अश्रु डोळ्यात दाटतात..&lt;br /&gt;१०-१५ वर्षा पूर्वी ज्या बहिणीशी खुप जुनं वैर असल्यासारखे भांडायचो...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज त्याच बहिणीचे धीराचे शब्द इतके का जवळचे वाटतात?? आज सारं काही आहे तरीही,&lt;br /&gt;ते जुने दिवस आठवले की, का मनात खोल घर करून जातात..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;असे हे प्रश्न फ़क्त मलाच.. की तुम्हाला सुद्धा पडतात??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-802428271931903594?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/802428271931903594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=802428271931903594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/802428271931903594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/802428271931903594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='जुन्या.....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4687576789319691433</id><published>2009-06-23T20:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:27:42.560+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fall back in love with your job</title><content type='html'>Here are some practical steps that can help make even a dead job appear far more stimulating than what it appears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break the monotony: Every job gets boring after sometime. The best way to fresh-n-up is to do the old thing in a new way just like Shivani Pasricha, a Delhi-based-telemarketing executive did. “I was dead bored of making calls and explaining the same kind of concept hundreds times in a day. I started losing interest in my job, but couldn’t make a move it as my workplace was quite close to my home. It was then that I decided to bring in a change. I started giving myself daily targets instead of the weekly targets that we usually got. This brought a new zeal into my work pattern. Meeting daily deadlines not only triggered my confidence, but also brought back the lost zeal.” “If you have too much to do - prioritise. And get organised. Inculcate better time management and pinpoint your peak energy time,” adds Rita. Setting new targets, changing your work pattern, playing with time-lines are some ways that help to break the monotony that seeps into a job over a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t complain, do something: "Try and identify what you don’t like. This would help you to understand the exact reason for your dislike and what can you do to overcome it,” suggests Rita. It is better to get down and improve things that are keeping you unhappy at your work place, rather than incessantly cribbing, criticising and complaining about all that is going wrong. If your boss is a talk to him about how you're feeling. Rather than criticising him, focus on how your needs are not being met. On the other hand, if a colleague is the bone of contention, then an easy way out is to minimise contact. “If you can, move your desk, change your hours, get on a new team -- do whatever it takes to insulate yourself as much as possible. Speak up politely, but directly,” suggests Rita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a difference : Often people develop an aversion when job recognition stops coming their way and they become just another employee. Remember that recognition is always earned. So, get on the job by making a difference at your workplace. Be it by helping a colleague in a particular project or doing something that your co-workers fhad ailed to achieve – leaving an impact should be your policy. “Share what you know and be a mentor to get mentored. When you share willingly, people are also more willing to help you,” adds Rita. Also, awareness of your positive contribution in your office will increase your popularity quotient thereby adding zing to your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the positives: Not everything can go wrong in a job. Since, you have not run away till now clearly shows that there are some positives that are keeping you glued to it. So, instead of getting bogged down by the negatives, start appreciating the positives. “In the past few months, I have experienced everything going wrong at my office. While my immediate boss enjoyed my credit, my subordinates were not cooperative and the work pressure was increasing every day. This ultimately affected my efficiency. But I couldn’t move out, thanks to recession, so I had no option but to stick to my current job. It was then I met a counsellor who highlighted the positives in my job that I never noticed. From perks to a decent package, annual appraisals to a much-loved comfort zone, I had many small things to appreciate in my office. And once I realised these, all I did was change my perspective and this brought the charm back in my job.” To conclude Rita adds, “A job should do more than feed your family - it should feed your creativity and add a sense of self as well.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4687576789319691433?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4687576789319691433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4687576789319691433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4687576789319691433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4687576789319691433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/fall-back-in-love-with-your-job.html' title='Fall back in love with your job'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2279484043676987459</id><published>2009-06-20T19:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:15:52.399+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Best "Out of office " replies....</title><content type='html'>The Best "Out-Of-Office" E-Mail Auto-Replies: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: I am currently out at a job interview and will reply to you if I fail to get the position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: I'm not really out of the office. I'm just ignoring you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: You are receiving this automatic notification because I am out of the office. If I was in, chances are you wouldn't have received anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Sorry to have missed you but I am at the doctors having my brain removed so that I may be promoted to management &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: I will be unable to delete all the unread, worthless emails you send me until I return from vacation on 4/18. Please be patient and your mail will be deleted in the order it was received. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;6: Thank you for your email. Your credit card has been charged $5.99 for the first ten words and $1.99 for each additional word in your message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: The e-mail server is unable to verify your server connection and is unable to deliver this message. Please restart your computer and try sending again.' &lt;br /&gt;(The beauty of this is that when you return, you can see how many in-duh-visuals did this over and over). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: Thank you for your message, which has been added to a queuing system. You are currently in 352nd place, and can expect to receive a reply in approximately 19 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: Hi. I'm thinking about what you've just sent me. Please wait by your PC for my response. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Hi! I'm busy negotiating the salary for my new job. Don't bother to leave me any messages. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;11: I've run away to join a different circus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2279484043676987459?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2279484043676987459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2279484043676987459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2279484043676987459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2279484043676987459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-out-of-office-replies.html' title='Best &quot;Out of office &quot; replies....'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-305501631800500427</id><published>2009-06-16T18:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:35:00.934+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How to identify different cities in India...</title><content type='html'>Scenario 1 &lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting and a third guy comes along, then a fourth and they start arguing about who's right. You are in Kolkata &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 2&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting and a third guy comes along, sees them and walks on. That's "Amchi Mumbai"...busy place dude..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 3 &lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting and a third guy comes along &amp; tries to make peace.. The first two get together &amp; beat him up.. That's Delhi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 4 &lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. A crowd gathers to watch. A guy comes along and quietly opens a chai-stall. That's Ahmedabad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 5&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting and a third guy comes. He writes a software program to stop the fight. But the fight doesn't stop b'cos of a bug in the program. That's Bangalore . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 6&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. A crowd gathers to watch. A Guy comes along and quietly says that "AMMA" doesn't Like all this nonsense. Peace comes in. That's Chennai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 7&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. Both of them take time out and call their friends on their mobiles Now 50 guys are fighting. You are DEFINITELY IN PUNJAB !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 8&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting.. Third guy comes along with a carton of beer. All sit together drinking beer and abusing each other and all go home as friends. You are in Goa . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 9&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. Third guy comes and resolve their fight with the help of others passing over there. &lt;br /&gt;You are in the Heart of India ( M.P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 10&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. Third guy comes from nearby house. And says" aamchya&lt;br /&gt;gharasamor bhandu naka, dusarikade jaun bhanda ( dont fight in front of my place, go somewhere else and keep fighting)". That's Pune for sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and best of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two guys are fighting. Third guy comes and slaps both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" saale apan k area me dada ban raha hai kya re  ( hey dude... this is my place ... never show up here again ) ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its NAGPUR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-305501631800500427?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/305501631800500427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=305501631800500427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/305501631800500427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/305501631800500427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-identify-different-cities-in.html' title='How to identify different cities in India...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-131284492054533168</id><published>2009-06-14T15:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-14T15:27:47.758+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A B737 Plane crash</title><content type='html'>Some updates regarding A B737 Plane crash… &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so sad for all the passengers including the extraordinary photographer, who kept his cool even in his last moments of life and took this photo. Hats off to him!!! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the world saw the disappearance of an A330 Air Frane during a trans Atlantic flight between Rio to Paris . Very ironic that a day before I got a mail of the photos taken a a passenger on a flight mins after a mid air collision, and mins before the crash of the said aircraft &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two shots taken inside the plane before it crashed. Unbelievable! Photos taken inside the GOL B 737 aircraft that was involved in a mid air collision and crashed..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B737 had a mid air collision with the Embraer Legacy while cruising at 35,000 feet over South America . The Embraer Legacy, though seriously damaged with the  winglet ripped off, managed to make a landing at a nearby airstrip in the midst of the Amazon jungle. The crew and passengers of the Embraer Legacy had no idea what they had hit. The B737&lt;br /&gt;however crashed, killing all crew and passengers on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two photos attached were apparently taken by one of the passengers in the B737, just after the collision and before the aircraft crashed. The photos were retrieved from the camera's memory stick. You will never get to see photos like this. In the first photo, there is a gaping hole in the fuselage through which you can see the tailplane and vertical fin of the aircraft. In the second photo, one of the passengers is being sucked out of the gaping hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SjTJHoliiyI/AAAAAAAADXg/WSmUT-cN_dw/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SjTJHoliiyI/AAAAAAAADXg/WSmUT-cN_dw/s400/ATT00001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347119790586759970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SjTJNOLLkVI/AAAAAAAADXo/GCWD6MZ4iVU/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SjTJNOLLkVI/AAAAAAAADXo/GCWD6MZ4iVU/s400/ATT00002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347119886576095570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos were found in a digital Casio Z750, amidst the remains in Serra do Cachimbo. Although the camera was destroyed, the Memory Stick was recovered. Investigating the serial number of the camera, the owner was identified as Paulo G. Muller, an actor of a theatre for children known in the outskirts of Porto  Alegre . It can be imagined that he was standing during the impact with the Embraer Legacy and during the turbulence, he managed to take these photos, just seconds after the tail loss the aircraft plunged. So the camera was found near the cockpit. The structural stress probably ripped the engines away, diminishing the falling speed, protecting the electronic equipment but not unfortunately the victims. Paulo Muller leaves behind two daughters, Bruna and Beatriz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-131284492054533168?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/131284492054533168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=131284492054533168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/131284492054533168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/131284492054533168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/b737-plane-crash.html' title='A B737 Plane crash'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SjTJHoliiyI/AAAAAAAADXg/WSmUT-cN_dw/s72-c/ATT00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5896348570962914958</id><published>2009-06-10T17:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:46:08.137+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Swot Analysis..</title><content type='html'>A married couple was asked to present their SWOT Analysis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His reply: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My *S*trength is my wife. &lt;br /&gt;My *W*eakness is my neighbour's wife. &lt;br /&gt;My *O*pportunity is when the neighbour goes out. &lt;br /&gt;My *T*hreat is when the neighbour comes back unexpected! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her reply: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My *S*trength is my beauty. &lt;br /&gt;My *W*eakness our local plumber. &lt;br /&gt;My *O*pportunity is when pipes burst. &lt;br /&gt;My *T*hreat is when my husband starts reading plumbing "Do It Yourself" book!&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;.&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;.&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;Now get serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Personal SWOT Analysis and Preparing your Curriculum Vitae&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, recruitment firms go through hundreds of resumes…resumes of people having 10-20 yrs of experience…resumes of people passed out from institutes like Symbiosys, XLRI, TISS…and just one word comes out of my mouth…"PATHETIC". People, have knowledge; they have experience but don't know why, they are not able to put it on a paper. Your resume is the first thing that will go to your prospective employer and based on that you will get a chance to speak to him and if your resume is not proper, forget about job, you will not even get a call for interview. Here, I am trying my best to put-in as what we should and what we should not write in a "Curriculum Vitae"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possible reasons for RESUME REJECTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No name is listed at the top of your resume.&lt;br /&gt;Missing phone and/or e-mail address.&lt;br /&gt;Education category is missing dates, no major and/or degree is listed, the universityname is missing, and/or abbreviations are used inappropriately.&lt;br /&gt;Employment accomplishment statements should be no longer than 4 lines if stated in paragraph format, no dates of employment are listed, no employer names are listed and/or resume does not include accomplishment statements.&lt;br /&gt;Your resume should not exceed 3full pages in length.&lt;br /&gt;A single page resume should be ¾ to 1 whole page in length.&lt;br /&gt;Do not use a font that is smaller than 8 point.&lt;br /&gt;Fonts should be traditional; do not use italics, script or more than one font on your resume.&lt;br /&gt;Check spelling and grammar.&lt;br /&gt;If you have an objective statement, consider including some of your skills. The resume should show the employer what you have to offer them, NOT what you want to get from them.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid using personal pronouns - such as I, me, and my&lt;br /&gt;Your name should stand out - consider putting it in a larger font size&lt;br /&gt;Font size 10-12 if generally acceptable. Anything else is hard to read.&lt;br /&gt;Under educational information - List your CGPA only if it is 3.0 and above.&lt;br /&gt;Under educational information - Put the type of degree AND the major (E.G.Bachelor of Arts in Psychology).&lt;br /&gt;Write out the name of the degree that you are receiving (E.G. Bachelor of Science, Master of Arts)&lt;br /&gt;Avoid abbreviations - the employer who is reading your resume may not necessarily know what you are referring to.&lt;br /&gt;Your high school information is not necessary.&lt;br /&gt;You should list your most recent college education only.&lt;br /&gt;Your information should be in chronological order - most recent experience should be first.&lt;br /&gt;You should not have duplicated information. If you have information in one place, you should not repeat it somewhere else in your resume.&lt;br /&gt;Use bulleted points under your experience and/or accomplishments. This makes it easier to read.&lt;br /&gt;Under work experience - you should include the position/job title, the Month and the Year, you should reflect results-oriented accomplishments (E.G. increased sales by 20%).&lt;br /&gt;You do not need to list your supervisor's name and the company's complete address.&lt;br /&gt;It is not necessary to include you birth date, marital status or a picture&lt;br /&gt;You should list your awards/honors (if work related) under a separate category.&lt;br /&gt;I recommend having a one page resume - unless you have significant "relevant" work that warrants a longer resume (Such as if the experience relates to your objective).&lt;br /&gt;Consider adding an "Additional Information" category - and list your job titles and dates. This way you can eliminate clutter and still account for employment gaps.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mention the names of your parents, spouses, relatives and their occupations, take from me, nobody is interested in it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't write your present, permanent and temporary address; nobody is interested in it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mention the details about your references, in your resume, if you are able to get through the interview, your prospective employer will ask you to give references.&lt;br /&gt;Personal SWOT Analysis is necessary to prepare your Curriculum Vitae&lt;br /&gt;Strengths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internal positive aspects that are under control and upon which you may capitalize in planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·Work Experience&lt;br /&gt;·Education, including value-added features&lt;br /&gt;·Strong technical knowledge within your field (e.g. hardware, software, programming languages)&lt;br /&gt;·Specific transferable skills, e.g., communication, teamwork, leadership skills&lt;br /&gt;Communication: Speaking effectively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing concisely&lt;br /&gt;Listening attentively&lt;br /&gt;Expressing ideas&lt;br /&gt;Research and Planning: Creating ideas ; Gathering information; Solving problems ; Setting goals ; Analyzing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human Relations: Developing rapport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;Listening&lt;br /&gt;Conveying feelings&lt;br /&gt;Providing support for others&lt;br /&gt;Motivating&lt;br /&gt;Sharing credit Organization, Management and Leadership: Initiating new ideas; Handling details &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordinating tasks Work Survival: Being punctual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managing time&lt;br /&gt;Attending to detail&lt;br /&gt;Meeting goals&lt;br /&gt;Enlisting help&lt;br /&gt;Accepting responsibility&lt;br /&gt;Setting and meeting deadlines&lt;br /&gt;Organizing&lt;br /&gt;Making decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Personal characteristics (e.g., strong work ethic, self-discipline, ability to work under pressure, creativity, optimism, or a high level of energy&lt;br /&gt;Good contacts/successful networking&lt;br /&gt;Interaction with professional organizations&lt;br /&gt;Weaknesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internal negative aspects that are under your control and that you may plan to improve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of Work Experience&lt;br /&gt;Low GPA, wrong major&lt;br /&gt;Lack of goals, lack of self-knowledge, lack of specific job knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Weak technical knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Weak skills (leadership, interpersonal, communication, teamwork)&lt;br /&gt;Weak job-hunting skills&lt;br /&gt;Negative personal characteristics (e.g., poor work ethic, lack of discipline, lack of motivation, indecisiveness, shyness, too emotional&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive external conditions that you do not control but of which you can plan to take advantage &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive trends in your field that will create more jobs (e.g., growth, globalization, technological advances)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities you could have in the field by enhancing your education&lt;br /&gt;Field is particularly in need of your set of skills&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities you could have through greater self-knowledge, more specific job goals&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities for advancement in your field&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities for professional development in your field&lt;br /&gt;Career path you've chosen provides unique opportunities&lt;br /&gt;Geography&lt;br /&gt;Strong network&lt;br /&gt;Threats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative external conditions that you do not control but the effect of which you may be able to lessen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative trends in your field that diminish jobs (downsizing, obsolescence)&lt;br /&gt;Competition from your cohort of college graduates&lt;br /&gt;Competitors with superior skills, experience, knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Competitors with better job-hunting skills than you&lt;br /&gt;Competitors who went to schools with better reputations.&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles in your way (e.g., lack of the advanced education/training you need to take advantage of opportunities)&lt;br /&gt;Limited advancement in your field, advancement is cut-throat and competitive&lt;br /&gt;Limited professional development in your field, so it's hard to stay marketable&lt;br /&gt;Companies are not hiring people with your major/degree&lt;br /&gt;Preparing your Resume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While no "right" or "proper" design for resume content exists, a few guidelines for resume format are commonly accepted practices. Following these structural rules for your resume will help you present a professional impression to prospective employers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resume Length&lt;br /&gt;One page is the accepted rule for resume length. A three-page resume should only be used if you have extensive experience or qualifications relevant to the position for which you are applying. If you do choose to develop a two-page resume, be sure to organize your content in a manner that places the information most likely to impress an employer on the first page. If the first page is not impressive, then an employer may not even look at the second page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type Size and Style&lt;br /&gt;A resume should always be typed with the font size between 10 point and 14 point and with absolutely no information crossed out or handwritten. In regards to the type style, use a style that is professional and easy to read. Dense styles and styles with curlicues should be avoided. A few common font styles are Times, Schoolbook, New Century, Optima, Palatino, Helvetica, Futura, Universe, and Courier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIP: Prepare your resume using a computer word processing program. It will be much easier to edit and to create different versions of your resume if you have it saved to disk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margins&lt;br /&gt;The margins of your resume serve two basic purposes. First, the margins can contribute to the visual appeal of your resume. Overly narrow margins can make your resume appear jumbled, and overly wide margins can project a perception of emptiness in your resume. The standard rule of thumb is to set your margins at one inch (1") on all sides to create a well-balanced design. If you are in a crunch for space, try decreasing the top and bottom margins slightly, but avoid decreasing the side margins. Side margins are the key to the second purpose of your resume margins, to provide your prospective employer with space to make notes on you resume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentence Structure&lt;br /&gt;"To the point" is how sentences should be written when constructing your resume. Sentences should be brief and informative rather than long and excessively descriptive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short sentences are easier and faster to read and to understand, showing that you value the time the prospective employer is taking to review your resume. Also, be sure that the grammatical structure of your sentences is correct and consistent. Past tense should be used when describing experiences you have already had or activities in which you have already participated. Present tense should be used only to describe those activities you are involved in now, such as your current job. You should also avoid beginning sentences with the word "I"; the employer already knows that the resume is about you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word Choice&lt;br /&gt;Be active in your word choice on your resume. Begin your sentences with action verbs that describe exactly what you did, or are still doing, in your experiences and activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper Selection &amp; Printing&lt;br /&gt;When you are ready to print the final copy of your resume, a professional quality paper and printer should be used. A bond paper with a watermark in a solid conservative color, such as white, ivory, or light gray, is the best stationary to use. Dark colored paper and patterned paper should be avoided because more than one person will likely photocopy your resume for review, and dark or patterned paper does not copy well. A laser printer should be used to print your resume with the watermark of the stationary right-side up and face forward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIP: Don't rely on spell check to catch all of the errors in your resume. Be sure you proofread your resume, and have several others proofread it as well. Errors imply you didn't put your full effort into your resume, therefore the job isn't important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Content of your Resume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Details&lt;br /&gt;Obviously every resume will have this section to start it off. Remember however to keep these details to a minimum. Your name, phone number and email address are all that is required. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not need to indicate your date of birth, marital status, number of children, or supply a personal photo. Other details should only be included if they are required. Otherwise you can address specific criteria in a covering letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career Goals&lt;br /&gt;If you are applying for graduate positions this just needs to be a short statement that broadly outlines both your short and long-term goals. It demonstrates that you have started to think about the directions in which you would like to go and is not something that potential employers are going to hold you to for the next 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education&lt;br /&gt;Start with the most recent qualification and work backward in a chronological order. List the title of the degree(s), name of the institution and date of completion. You may also want to include your CGPA (Cumulative Grade Point Average) or current GPA. Be sure to explain the scale of 1 to 7 e.g. GPA of 6.5 on a scale of 1- 7;7 being the highest. You may also include your major(s) so that the employer is more familiar with your qualifications. Do not list all of the subjects you have studied and the grades gained at this point in your resume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been awarded certificates for training include these details in this section. Remember to check the relevance of the certificates with the requirements of the positions you are applying for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employment History&lt;br /&gt;Information under this heading can be organized in a number of ways depending on what you wish to highlight. Many start with their most recent position and work backwards throughout the years. You may have taken a position some time ago that is relevant to your current interests, therefore place it on top of the list to ensure its prominence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of order, be sure to include information such as your position, the name of the organization, the time you were employed with them, and a brief outline of the duties you performed and the skills, abilities and knowledge you developed as a result of the work (give the most detail to jobs which are professionally relevant or have transferable skills). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specialist Skills&lt;br /&gt;This section can be in point form, to highlight how your studies are relevant to the position you are applying for. Include any relevant projects, thesis or assignments you have completed and any skills that you have obtained throughout your degree that will make the potential employer interested in your application. For example they may be degree specific skills, general skills such as communication, research abilities, computer knowledge (say what packages etc), and familiarity with statistics. Looking at a range of job advertisements will help you to identify what to include in this section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membership of Associations&lt;br /&gt;If you are a member of certain (usually professional) associations that will be relevant to the position you are applying for, include them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awards&lt;br /&gt;You can include any academic awards achieved where relevant. List these in point form and make sure to identify those that were tertiary or secondary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achievements&lt;br /&gt;This section is used by employers to identify that you have set various goals for yourself and worked to achieve them. Achievements may be academic, sporting, personal or community based. In essence, an achievement is anything that was a milestone for you or demonstrated leadership and initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;When you have finished your draft resume, go back through it and make sure that the majority of it is in a point or brief format. Be sure that you are emphasizing or highlighting the main aspects you want an employer to note. Look carefully at the layout and order of your resume to ensure that you are doing everything you can to make it an easy to read document. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Use this as an example and change the format to suit your needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding how employers use resumes and the basic structure and contents of a resume can help you write a winning document. When putting together a resume it is important to put yourself in the employer's shoes. What would make an employer read one resume over another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employers in essence want to know how hiring you will benefit their business now and in the future. It is therefore very important to research and understand the position for which you are applying. Decide what skills, abilities and knowledge are needed to be successful in the position within the organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The information contained in your resume should represent a succinct time line of employment (paid and unpaid), education, training, skills, and personal attributes that you have been developing. Always draw attention to your abilities, knowledge and your skills that relate directly to the position or are transferable to the position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employer is busy; he is not having enough time to read your resume, so just "Keep It Simple and Sweet". As they say, your resume must be like a mini-skirt of a girl,- "Should give enough information to get interested in you and hide enough to explore, "Across the Interview Table".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5896348570962914958?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5896348570962914958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5896348570962914958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5896348570962914958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5896348570962914958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/swot-analysis.html' title='Swot Analysis..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3643055762714327514</id><published>2009-06-06T17:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:16:16.067+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Beware of ants...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Incident One:   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little boy died because surgeons found ants in his brain! Apparently this boy fell asleep with some sweets in his mouth or with some sweet stuff beside him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ants soon got to him and some ants in fact crawled into his ear which somehow managed to go to his brain. When he woke up, he did not realize that ants had gone to his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, he constantly complained about itchiness around his face. His mother brought him to a doctor, but the doctor could not figure out what was wrong with him. He took an X-ray of the boy and to his horror; he found a group of live ants in his skull. Since the ants were still alive, the doctor could not operate on him because the ants were constantly moving around. The boy finally died. So please be careful when leaving food stuff near your bed or when eating in bed. This might attract ants. Most importantly, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER you or your child eat sweets before going to bed. You or your child might attract ants while you are asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incident Two:  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another similar incident happened in a hospital in Taiwan . This man was warded in the hospital and was constantly warned by the nurses not to leave food stuff by his bedside because there were ants about. He did not heed their advice. Ants finally got to him. His family members said that the man constantly complained about headaches. He died and a postmortem or autopsy was done on him. Doctors found a group of live ants in his head. Apparently, the ants had been eating bits of his brain. So friends, better be safe than sorry. Never leave food stuff beside your bed you when you go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-3643055762714327514?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3643055762714327514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=3643055762714327514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3643055762714327514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/3643055762714327514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/beware-of-ants.html' title='Beware of ants...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-5823498451035707132</id><published>2009-05-22T18:54:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:13:07.182+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be carefull</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sharvl49NdI/AAAAAAAADXY/C04YvjPdqRQ/s1600-h/mobile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sharvl49NdI/AAAAAAAADXY/C04YvjPdqRQ/s400/mobile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338643242407507410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't put your mobile closer to your ears until the &lt;br /&gt;recipient answers, Because directly after dialing, the  mobile phone would use it's maximum signaling power,  &lt;br /&gt;which is: 2watts = 33dbi. Please Be Careful. Please use left ear while using cell (mobile), because if you use the right one it may affect brain directly. This is a true fact from Apollo medical team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-5823498451035707132?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5823498451035707132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=5823498451035707132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5823498451035707132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/5823498451035707132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-carefull.html' title='Be carefull'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sharvl49NdI/AAAAAAAADXY/C04YvjPdqRQ/s72-c/mobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8800662689882328942</id><published>2009-05-19T18:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:11:42.237+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Knowledge'/><title type='text'>Fight Cancer</title><content type='html'>AFTER YEARS OF TELLING PEOPLE CHEMOTHERAPY IS THE ONLY WAY TO TRY AND ELIMINATE CANCER, JOHNS HOPKINS IS FINALLY STARTING TO TELL YOU THERE   IS AN ALTERNATIVE WAY .                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;Cancer Update from Johns Hopkins:                                          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;1. Every person has cancer cells in the body. These cancer cells do not show up in the standard tests until they have multiplied to a few billion. When doctors tell cancer patients that there are no more cancer cells in their bodies after treatment, it just means the tests are unable to detect the   cancer cells because they have not reached the detectable size.            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;2. Cancer cells occur between 6 to more than 10 times in a person's   lifetime.                                                                               &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;3. When the person's immune system is strong the cancer cells will be destroyed and prevented from multiplying and forming tumours.              &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;4. When a person has cancer it indicates the person has multiple nutritional deficiencies. These could be due to genetic, environmental, food and   lifestyle factors.                                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;5. To overcome the multiple nutritional deficiencies, changing diet and   including supplements will strengthen the immune system.                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;6.. Chemotherapy involves poisoning the rapidly-growing cancer cells and  also destroys rapidly-growing healthy cells in the bone marrow, gastro-intestinal   tract etc, and can cause organ damage, like liver, kidneys, heart, lungs   etc.                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;7. Radiation while destroying cancer cells also burns, scars and damages healthy cells, tissues and organs.                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;8. Initial treatment with chemotherapy and radiation will often reduce tumor size.. However prolonged use of chemotherapy and radiation do not result in more tumor destruction.                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;9. When the body has too much toxic burden from Chemotherapy and radiation the immune system is either compromised or destroyed, hence the person can succumb to various kinds of infections and complications.                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;10. Chemotherapy and radiation can cause cancer cells to mutate and become resistant and difficult to destroy. Surgery can also cause cancer cells to spread to other sites.                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;11. An effective way to battle cancer is to starve the cancer cells by not feeding it with the foods it needs to multiply.                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;WHAT CANCER CELLS FEED ON:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Sugar is a cancer-feeder. By cutting off sugar it cuts off one important food supply to the cancer cells. Sugar substitutes like NutraSweet, Equal, Spoonful, etc are made with Aspartame and it is harmful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better natural substitute would be Manuka, honey or molasses but only in very small amounts. Table salt has a chemical added to make it white in colour. Better alternative is Bragg's aminos or sea salt.         &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;b. Milk causes the body to produce mucus, especially in the gastro-intestinal tract. Cancer feeds on mucus. By cutting off milk and substituting with unsweetened soy milk, cancer cells are being starved.    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;c. Cancer cells thrive in an acid environment. A meat-based diet is acidic and it is best to eat fish, and a little chicken rather than beef or pork. Meat also contains livestock antibiotics, growth hormones and parasites, which are all harmful, especially to people with Cancer.                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;d. A diet made of 80% fresh vegetables and juice, whole grains, seeds, nuts and a little fruits help put the body into an alkaline environment. About 20% can be from cooked food including beans. Fresh vegetable juices provide live enzymes that are easily absorbed and reach down to cellular levels within 15 minutes to nourish and enhance growth of healthy cells. To obtain live enzymes for building healthy cells try and drink fresh vegetable juice (most vegetables including bean sprouts) and eat some raw vegetables 2 or 3 times a day. Enzymes are destroyed at temperatures of 104 degrees F (40 degrees C). &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;e. Avoid coffee, tea, and chocolate, which have high caffeine. Green tea is a better alternative and has cancer-fighting properties. Water-best to drink purified water, or filtered, to avoid known toxins and heavy metals in tap water. Distilled water is acidic, avoid it.                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;12. Meat protein is difficult to digest and requires a lot of digestive enzymes. Undigested meat remaining in the intestines becomes putrified and leads to more toxic buildup.                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;13. Cancer cell walls have a tough protein covering. By refraining from or eating less meat it frees more enzymes to attack the protein walls of cancer cells and allows the body's killer cells to destroy the cancer cells.                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;14. Some supplements build up the immune system (IP6, Flor-ssence, Essiac, anti-oxidants, vitamins, minerals, EFAs etc.) to enable the body's own     &lt;br /&gt;killer cells to destroy cancer cells. Other supplements like vitamin E are known to cause apoptosis, or programmed cell death, the body's normal method of disposing of damaged, unwanted, or unneeded cells. &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;15. Cancer is a disease of the mind, body, and spirit. A proactive and positive spirit will help the cancer warrior be a survivor. Anger, unforgiveness and bitterness put the body into a stressful and acidic environment. Learn to have a loving and forgiving spirit. Learn to relax and enjoy life.                &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;16. Cancer cells cannot thrive in an oxygenated environment. Exercising daily and deep breathing help to get more oxygen down to the cellular level. Oxygen therapy is another means employed to destroy cancer cells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8800662689882328942?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8800662689882328942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8800662689882328942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8800662689882328942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8800662689882328942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/fight-cancer.html' title='Fight Cancer'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-211053778803149921</id><published>2009-05-15T11:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:19:06.191+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Recession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sg0CPzuacfI/AAAAAAAADUM/e--iqjXhjL4/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sg0CPzuacfI/AAAAAAAADUM/e--iqjXhjL4/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335923604110078450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-211053778803149921?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/211053778803149921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=211053778803149921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/211053778803149921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/211053778803149921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/recession.html' title='Recession...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sg0CPzuacfI/AAAAAAAADUM/e--iqjXhjL4/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-2773240535412927706</id><published>2009-05-11T13:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:41:08.574+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Beware with Can Drinks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sgfda6eOH5I/AAAAAAAADUE/tAJiJZGP1ik/s1600-h/ATT00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sgfda6eOH5I/AAAAAAAADUE/tAJiJZGP1ik/s400/ATT00000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334475738085990290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Serious! This incident happened recently in North Texas . &lt;br /&gt;A woman went boating one Sunday taking with her some cans of coke which she put into the refrigerator of the boat. On Monday she was taken to the hospital and placed in the Intensive Care Unit. She died on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autopsy concluded she died of Leptospirosis. This was traced to the can of coke she drank from, not using a glass. Tests showed that the can was infected by dried rat urine and hence the disease Leptospirosis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rat urine contains toxic and deathly substances. It is highly recommended to thoroughly wash the upper part of all soda cans before drinking out of them. The cans are typically stocked in warehouses and transported straight to the shops without being cleaned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A study at NYCU showed that the tops of all soda cans are more contaminated than public toilets (i.e).. full of germs and bacteria. So wash them with water before putting them to the mouth to avoid any kind of fatal accident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-2773240535412927706?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2773240535412927706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=2773240535412927706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2773240535412927706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/2773240535412927706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/beware-with-can-drinks.html' title='Beware with Can Drinks...'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/Sgfda6eOH5I/AAAAAAAADUE/tAJiJZGP1ik/s72-c/ATT00000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-7260854741406309022</id><published>2009-04-07T18:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:01:50.494+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Suggest symbol for the Rupee..</title><content type='html'>The Government of India wants your help. It has invited the public to suggest a symbol for the Rupee. Just as the Dollar is universally denoted by $‚ the government thinks the Rupee should also have its own unique symbol that captures a sense of India ’s history and culture. Listed below are 19 suggestions from ET’s team of designers in the mentioned link. Please vote for the one you find best. ET will present all these symbols ‚ along with the ET viewers’ preference‚ to the Ministry of Finance . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://economictimes.indiatimes.com/rupeesurvey.cms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-7260854741406309022?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7260854741406309022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=7260854741406309022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7260854741406309022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/7260854741406309022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/suggest-symbol-for-rupee.html' title='Suggest symbol for the Rupee..'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-4919851992954404360</id><published>2009-04-03T21:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:08:28.408+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Page from a 'Guy's Dairy!!!</title><content type='html'>Everyone in their lives would have had crushes, and me too had my share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of crushes. But, it didn't take much time for each of them to turn to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             crashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of my crushes took off, or probably they crashed even before they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took off !! Today, when I look back, I cant manage but to have a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first crush was on Miss R. I was in my tenth then. We happened to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speak only once. It was when I had offered her a coke. She refused to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have it and the very next moment I gulped it down. I still cant forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dumbstruck look on her face. A few days later, she started going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around with one of my classmates. They used to go for wonderful evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walks, Miss R, my classmate and her doggy. Unfortunately(fortunately for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; me), the affair didn't last too long. On one such romantic walk of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theirs, my classmate was bitten by the doggy. He brought up the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: Its me or the dog......she chose the dog !!! The news gave me sadistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a co-ed school for my 11th-12th. I got very friendly with Miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N in my class. It appeared to me that...yes...she is the girl. One day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss N came and sat next to me...close...really close.....my heart beats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shot up. She said.. I want to tell you something....but please maintain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  it as a secret. I knew...this was it...yes....she went on...you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; know...X(another classmate of mine) proposed me......and I too like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    him...and I accepted. I am telling you coz you are like my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother.......WHAT THE HECK ? As if the first news wasn't bad enough,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second sounded suicidal. I looked at her with an artificial smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                and said....Congrats S..S..Sis !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next crush didn't take much time to happen. It was Miss S who walked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in to class. I literally had my jaws hanging seeing her. We became good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends...but I never fancied my chances...given the Miss N experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She was my Biology project partner....while she did the project...I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concentrated on her biology ! Just as the boards got over, and as I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; mustering enough courage to tell her, her dad got transferred. She&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         changed the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Next in engineering college, there was this hottie in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy....she was a babe...Miss G. She used to stand opposite to me in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  chemistry lab.I prayed for some chemistry to happen between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But I guess, she was much smarter than I was. Miss G realised that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I used to mess up all my titration experiments coz I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; looking at her and not the lab apparatus. I called her out ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    on my b'day. She turned up with her whole bunch of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The girls kept giggling and I looked for a place where I could go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    and bang my head. I steered clear of her for the rest of my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         engineering days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from here, it was a major success story. This time round, it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took some time for things to crash....just a little longer..a bit more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; than five years. Everything seemed like a fairy tale when the crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   factor took the better of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I was in my job and I decided to use the term "interest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of crush. So , my interest grew in Miss L in office. I thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; she was a very pretty lady. Thankfully, the growth of my interest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped very soon, the moment I learnt that she was supposed to go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave the next week for her marriage. She was to marry her long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend. Only one thought came to my mind....The good ones are always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             taken !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha.....thankfully.....I have grown out of all these.......no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            CRUSHES.....so no chances of CRASHES......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live this way now.....hey...wait.....who is this girl????&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the End Boys will be Boys. hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-4919851992954404360?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4919851992954404360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=4919851992954404360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4919851992954404360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/4919851992954404360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/page-from-guys-dairy.html' title='Page from a &apos;Guy&apos;s Dairy!!!'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-8630025191210967302</id><published>2009-03-31T19:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:52:20.662+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What is Recession?</title><content type='html'>This Story is about a man who once upon a time was selling Hotdogs by the roadside. He was illiterate, so he never read newspapers. He was hard of hearing, so he never listened to the radio. His eyes were weak, so he never watched television. But enthusiastically, he sold lots of hotdogs. &lt;br /&gt;He was smart enough to offer some attractive schemes to increase his sales. His sales and profit went up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ordered more a more raw material and buns and use to sale more. He recruited few more supporting staff to serve more customers. He started offering home deliveries. Eventually he got himself a bigger and better stove. &lt;br /&gt;As his business was growing, the son, who had recently graduated from College, joined his father. &lt;br /&gt;Then something strange happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son asked, "Dad, aren't you aware of the great recession that is coming our way?" The father replied, "No, but tell me about it." The son said, "The international situation is terrible. The domestic situation is even worse. We should be prepared for the coming bad times." &lt;br /&gt;The man thought that since his son had been to college, read the papers, listened to the radio and watched TV. He ought to know and his advice should not be taken lightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day onwards, the father cut down the his raw material order and buns, took down the colourful signboard, removed all the special schemes he was offering to the customers and was no longer as enthusiastic. &lt;br /&gt;He reduced his staff strength by giving layoffs. Very soon, fewer and fewer people bothered to stop at his hotdog stand. And his sales started coming down rapidly, same is the profit. &lt;br /&gt;The father said to his son, "Son, you were right". "We are in the middle of a recession and crisis. I am glad you warned me ahead of time."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral: It's all in your MIND! And we actually FUEL this recession much more than we think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-8630025191210967302?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8630025191210967302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=8630025191210967302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8630025191210967302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/8630025191210967302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-recession.html' title='What is Recession?'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-3471189053988583016</id><published>2009-03-30T19:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:47:45.792+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cost cutting methods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SdDUKUKFObI/AAAAAAAADTA/fOL6WUtUQTc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Imagine yourself sitting in the black chair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SciVpE-IGGI/AAAAAAAADSw/ri1FJ8xGKR4/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SciVpE-IGGI/AAAAAAAADSw/ri1FJ8xGKR4/s400/1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316663893052364898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3048672810571446826-9036048641572011398?l=neetzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9036048641572011398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3048672810571446826&amp;postID=9036048641572011398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9036048641572011398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3048672810571446826/posts/default/9036048641572011398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neetzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-of-it-employee.html' title='Life of an IT Employee......'/><author><name>Neetz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11508465830608755313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/S5igJZ3emII/AAAAAAAAD9w/c2XaKLXhWrY/S220/IMG_0566.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/SciVpE-IGGI/AAAAAAAADSw/ri1FJ8xGKR4/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3048672810571446826.post-1590380927129630800</id><published>2009-03-18T16:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:30:51.494+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The success story of Suhas Gopinath</title><content type='html'>The story of this 22-year-old Bangalore boy who launched his own firm at the young age of 14 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/ScDUMBZH1mI/AAAAAAAADSo/SqMG1dctXlI/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/ScDUMBZH1mI/AAAAAAAADSo/SqMG1dctXlI/s400/2.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314480863294510690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/ScDULth4SPI/AAAAAAAADSg/35lDlW74qMU/s1600-h/1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmycm7PiZz8/ScDULth4SPI/AAAAAAAADSg/35lDlW74qMU/s400/1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314480857962531058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Gopinath(born November 4, 1986) is the CEO and co-founder of Globals Inc.-an up- coming IT company that produces Web sites and software, employs 400 people around the world and become a national icon. The Limca Book of Records - the Indian version of the Guniess Book of Records - lists him as the world's Youngest Chief Executive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suhas Gopinath started a software company at the age 14 and since become one of the most remarkable success stories of the Indian IT boom. Now he's 22 and runs a world-class business with 400 employees. &lt;br /&gt;In 2005, an investing firm from Houston, Texas offered him $100 milliom for majority stake in Globals. He refused,"after several months of discussions, admittedly". The reason for his negative response:"Why should I sell my baby?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The transformation&lt;br /&gt;During the mid-1990s, the first Internet cafes began opening up in Bangalore, with one going into operation next door to Gopinath's house. My brother Shreyas took me there. I was fascinated. The Internet changed my life, he says. He spent every spare minute online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He learned himself how to build Web sites. He spent every rupee he had in the internet cafe, says his mother. Gopinath admits, I had been a good student up until then. After I discovered the internet, I was an average student. Before finding cyberspace, he had dreams of becoming a veterinarian. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His first project&lt;br /&gt;In 1998, when he was 13, Gopinath launched his first website: www.coolhindustan.com. I wanted to provide Indians all over the world with a forum to post public events, tips for eating out and every thing else they're interested in, he recalls. The Web site became popular - including with hackers in Pakistan. They attacked cool Hindustan and replaced the Web site's logo with "Cool Pakistan". That was a terrible experience, Suhas says today. He abandoned the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then, talent scouts in Silicon Valley had already heard of Suhas Gopinath and the company "Network Solutions" invited the young Indian to its head quarters in San Jose, California. It was the first time he had ever boarded a plane and the first time he had been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside India's borders. They offered me a job. They also would have paid for my education in the United States, he says. His answer, though, was no, why should I do for another company what I could do for my own?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;About his company &lt;br /&gt;  L to R: -Suhas Gopinath, former president Abdul Kalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gopinath wasn't going to wait four years. He cheated: Along with three friends, he registered his company in San Jose. online, of course, he says. He wanted to name the company "Global Solutions", But that name was already taken. He opted for Globals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, he still regrets that he wasn't able to start his company in Bangalore. India's most important politicians know the young man. He was even granted a private conversation with President Abdul Kalam. I told him that the age limit for starting a company has to be removed, Gopinath says. Kalam promised him support, but so far nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The law wasn't the only obstacle, though. Potential customers cancelled their orders when they learned their business partner was barely 14. Many people didn't take him seriously he remembers. As soon as he began sprouting facial hair, he grew moustache, though he has, on the advice of friends, since shaved it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, Gopinath managed to overcome every obstacle. World gradually spread about his company's abilities and Gopinath hired more and more people and opened up more offices. He became the boss, employer and chief executive - all in mid puberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of his employees are just young: The average age is 21 with the oldest being a ripe old 26 and the youngest 12. Gopinath is unable to give the latter a full time job - that would amount to child labor. But we gave him a computer with internet connection, Gopinath says, Now he works for us sometimes on Web design.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;200 Customers the World Over &lt;br /&gt;Gopinath's company is into web-based and software solutions, mobile and e-commerce solutions - besides making web sites for corporates, advertisers and educational institutions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Global has amassed 200 customers across the globe and now has offices in 11 countries with some 65 percentage of company turn over coming from Europe. The young Indians have become particularly good at identifying unfilled market niches. They developed a software product for schools, for example, allowing a teachers to easily enter grades and attendance and enabling parents to check that their childrens are showing up to class - a kind of electronics class register. The Indian government was thrilled with the idea and recently contracted Globals to set up the program in 1,000 schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now That he is 21, Gopinath is thinking of transferring the company headquarters to India - even though some 125 people now work for Globals in San Jose against only 25 in Bangalore. What would be happen to the employees in the United States? We'II see, Gopinath says. "The new developments are coming mainly from Bangalore". &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Going to university on the side &lt;br /&gt;  L to R: M.R.Gopinath-Suhas' father, Shri. M V Rajashekaran-Minister, Suhas Gopinath, Kala Gopinath-Suhas' mother) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gopinath's father, M.R Gopinath, once a scientist at the Defense Ministry, now acknowledges that his son made the right choices during the last seven years. They are proud parents, but they still haven't let him go. "To us, it's important that he gets a degree, the father says. 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