tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-121688822024-03-07T17:08:31.090+05:30Still ThinkingI am thinking...$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-58205637173724956642008-08-12T22:30:00.001+05:302008-08-12T22:30:10.830+05:30If they keep on doing this shit...This one's interestingHow many of you buy legal stuff??~$udhi :)<br/><br/><a href='http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/1199/piracyua6.jpg'>read more</a> | <a href='http://digg.com/comedy/If_they_keep_on_doing_this_shit'>digg story</a>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-79343100646058464132008-06-30T18:08:00.001+05:302008-06-30T18:08:14.501+05:30XKCD: Know Your Vines (Via Digg.com)Testing various social tools, this one is from Digg.comLets see how this one works!and BTW, I like xkcd, its supercool :D~$udhi :)<br/><br/><a href='http://xkcd.com/443/'>read more</a> | <a href='http://digg.com/comics_animation/XKCD_Know_Your_Vines_2'>digg story</a>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-49540874000889217462008-05-16T19:39:00.000+05:302008-05-16T20:01:26.325+05:30I am an 8 ball<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQZ-Xvi_uAUA3DotdKAG-F2pqPD7IxXgpLS4iAVoR_j6rrpuGdXrTTA_z-tDfgNJ09Q5w2CpQCVNRLJc5ypcG51OV4aFiopCKKowwqxQvYZO94UMQulwpic_-Vv6Ae54rG_2TB/s1600-h/8+ball.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQZ-Xvi_uAUA3DotdKAG-F2pqPD7IxXgpLS4iAVoR_j6rrpuGdXrTTA_z-tDfgNJ09Q5w2CpQCVNRLJc5ypcG51OV4aFiopCKKowwqxQvYZO94UMQulwpic_-Vv6Ae54rG_2TB/s400/8+ball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200982549791675090" border="0" /></a><br />Life here is like a pool table.<br />And we all are like the balls on the pool table.<br /><br />I ain't no cue ball, neither I have any control over the cue stick.<br /><br />I am an 8 ball,<br />the last one to go...<br /><br />Who is using the stick, is it The One Above?<br />I know not, neither I care what's His target is.<br /><br />You know it's foul to hit the 8 ball directly.<br /><br />So The One used all you guys<br />pushing me<br />pulling me<br />hitting me<br />saving me<br />directing me<br />stopping me<br />making me laugh<br />making me cry<br />making me angry<br />making me jealous<br />making me think<br />making me lost<br /><br />You! yes YOU!<br /><br />and I am the 8 ball,<br />the last one to go<br /><br />I did not know where to go,<br />but thanks to you guys the Journey happened.<br />And what a great Journey it was!<br />Thanks a lot, but hey! Where are you going? The game is not over yet!<br /><br />... I am the 8 ball<br />the last one to go<br />and when I go<br />the game is over<br /><br />~$udhi :)<br /><br />PS: Thank you for encouraging me to post.<br />I can't promise more, but I'll try nevertheless.$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-50073489155991256432007-05-02T00:45:00.001+05:302008-05-16T20:42:53.607+05:30Wonderful PicI am a regular reader of this photoblog, and I liked this pic<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/2007/04/blue-ink_white-bg_01.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/2007/04/blue-ink_white-bg_01.jpg" alt="" border="2" /></a><br /></div><br /><br />~$udhi :)$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-66788583012019660842007-05-02T00:32:00.001+05:302008-05-16T20:44:58.381+05:30Things Happening Around MeI was chatting with my old friend last evening<br />he asked whats new/old happening with me<br />and i got my chance to burst out<br />i realised how quite and calm i was during endsems<br />so i kept hitting the keys on keyboard, not giving him a single chance to express what he feels<br />here's the chatlog, just wanted to burst out again :)<br /><br />003: Aur kuch khaas hone waala hai kya?<br />sudarshanwadkar: khas? as in??<br />003: Are matlab fest-west???<br />sudarshanwadkar: pata nahi re,..<br />sudarshanwadkar: abhi toh Ma mein farra laga hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: use clear karna hai summer mein<br />sudarshanwadkar: toh yahi ruka hoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: ghar pe sab badhiya hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: tum june mein mama banoge<br />sudarshanwadkar: :D<br />003: Are waah<br />sudarshanwadkar: muze china youth delegation jane ka mouka mila tha<br />sudarshanwadkar: but maine form nahi bhara<br />sudarshanwadkar: reason<br />sudarshanwadkar: mere pass photu nahi thi<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur kya<br />sudarshanwadkar: iitians ne ek movie banayi thi suicides in iit pe<br />sudarshanwadkar: deja vu naam tha<br />sudarshanwadkar: usme maine last summer acting ki thi<br />sudarshanwadkar: uska iit mein premiere hua<br />sudarshanwadkar: bahut log aaye the dekhane<br />sudarshanwadkar: achhe se appreciate kiya<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur editing karke, thoda voice re-record karenge<br />sudarshanwadkar: then they'll take it to diff colleges<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur kya<br />sudarshanwadkar: summer mein maths clear karte karte<br />sudarshanwadkar: dept mein kaam karne ki soch raha hoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: banglore jane ka plan tha<br />sudarshanwadkar: but then ditched it<br />sudarshanwadkar: maths clear karna important hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: ghar bhi nahi gaya<br />sudarshanwadkar: jane wala hoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: but pata nahi kab<br />sudarshanwadkar: dekhate hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: naya ipod liya<br />sudarshanwadkar: 80gb<br />sudarshanwadkar: 17k types<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur usme abhi 1gb bhi gane nahi dale<br />sudarshanwadkar: reason<br />sudarshanwadkar: muze selected songs sunane hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur kya...<br />sudarshanwadkar: usme 10 gb pics dali hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: jo maine kabhi dekhta nahi<br />sudarshanwadkar: reason<br />sudarshanwadkar: battery jada consume hoti hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: what else then,...<br /><script><!-- D(["mb","sudarshanwadkar: ummmm..\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: too many things going on\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: seniors pass out hone wale hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ek ek karke jayenge\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: toh bura lag raha hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aur ... ummm\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: haan\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: swimming ke liye kal form bharna hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: parso se swimming bhi karni hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: achha lagta hai pani main\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: upar se yaha ki garmi\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: offo\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: socha tha tennis khelunga\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: but then... pasina itna aata hai bina kuch haath pair hilaye\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: toh tennis khelke pasine se nahane ka koi irada nahi hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aur kya...\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: comp abhi tak thik nahi karwaya\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: nahi naya kharida\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: nahi kharidne ka abhi man hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ghar pe lappy ke liye 50-60k mangane ki aukat nahi hai meri\u003cbr\>\nsudarshanwadkar: toh kya bolu?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: yehi bolta hoon ki abhi toh jarurat nahi hai comp ki\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: wingies ke comp pe baithake lukkha katata hoon\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: mails check karke orkutting karta hoon\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: movies dekhani hai is summer\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: but theater mein janeka mauka shayad hi mile\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: reason\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: dost jada ruke nahi hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aur ruke bhi hai toh meri tarah unki bhi kadki chal rahi hai\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: summer mein mess bhi band ho jati hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: toh abhi canteen pe officialy gujara chal raha hai\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: is baar ke bday pe muze finally ek gift mila\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: last year gift ke naam pe bas bumps mile the \n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aur is saal ka gift bhi thoda ajeeb sa tha\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: photo frame thi... jo mere nagpur ke ek dost ne di thi\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ab muze samaz mein nahi aa raha hai ki mein usme kiski pic lagaoon\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: nagpur ke doston ki?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ya meri khudki?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ya ghar ki?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: ya koi aur",1] ); //--></script>sudarshanwadkar: ummmm..<br />sudarshanwadkar: too many things going on<br />sudarshanwadkar: seniors pass out hone wale hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: ek ek karke jayenge<br />sudarshanwadkar: toh bura lag raha hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur ... ummm<br />sudarshanwadkar: haan<br />sudarshanwadkar: swimming ke liye kal form bharna hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: parso se swimming bhi karni hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: achha lagta hai pani main<br />sudarshanwadkar: upar se yaha ki garmi<br />sudarshanwadkar: offo<br />sudarshanwadkar: socha tha tennis khelunga<br />sudarshanwadkar: but then... pasina itna aata hai bina kuch haath pair hilaye<br />sudarshanwadkar: toh tennis khelke pasine se nahane ka koi irada nahi hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur kya...<br />sudarshanwadkar: comp abhi tak thik nahi karwaya<br />sudarshanwadkar: nahi naya kharida<br />sudarshanwadkar: nahi kharidne ka abhi man hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: ghar pe lappy ke liye 50-60k mangane ki aukat nahi hai meri<br />sudarshanwadkar: toh kya bolu?<br />sudarshanwadkar: yehi bolta hoon ki abhi toh jarurat nahi hai comp ki<br />sudarshanwadkar: wingies ke comp pe baithake lukkha katata hoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: mails check karke orkutting karta hoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: movies dekhani hai is summer<br />sudarshanwadkar: but theater mein janeka mauka shayad hi mile<br />sudarshanwadkar: reason<br />sudarshanwadkar: dost jada ruke nahi hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur ruke bhi hai toh meri tarah unki bhi kadki chal rahi hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: summer mein mess bhi band ho jati hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: toh abhi canteen pe officialy gujara chal raha hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: is baar ke bday pe muze finally ek gift mila<br />sudarshanwadkar: last year gift ke naam pe bas bumps mile the :(<br />sudarshanwadkar: aur is saal ka gift bhi thoda ajeeb sa tha<br />sudarshanwadkar: photo frame thi... jo mere nagpur ke ek dost ne di thi<br />sudarshanwadkar: ab muze samaz mein nahi aa raha hai ki mein usme kiski pic lagaoon<br />sudarshanwadkar: nagpur ke doston ki?<br />sudarshanwadkar: ya meri khudki?<br />sudarshanwadkar: ya ghar ki?<br />sudarshanwadkar: ya koi aur<script><!-- D(["mb","\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aur isi wajah se woh photo frame abhi tak khali padi hai\u003cbr\>\nsudarshanwadkar: jime spiderman ki live pic lag gayi hai \u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: tu padh bhi raha hai ya lappy ko band karke chala gaya \u003cbr\>BUZZ!!!\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: seriously i doubt now\u003cbr\>003: Padh rahe hain\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: tera status bhi ideal ho gaya tha\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: \u003cbr\>003: Actually evn thot of rplying\u003cbr\>003: But time hi nahi mil raha tha\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: \u003cbr\>003: Topic itna jaldi chag ho ja raha tha\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: see, i wasnt scrapping to anyone \u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: i am gonna blog this one\n\u003cbr\>003: hmm...i cud mk out\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: just my part \u003cbr\>003: hmm sure\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: achha ab now your turn... your time starts now \u003cbr\>003: Are bhai mere paas itni stories nahi hain\u003cbr\>003: Though i can reply to things\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: who said i you doesnt have these many stories? and who asked you to tell you all about it?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: i was just too calm and quite for last week...\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: endsems chal rahe the\u003cbr\>\n003: \u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: toh pure dil ki bhadas keyboard pe nikal di\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: \u003cbr\>003: \u003cbr\>003: lolz\u003cbr\>003: Waise achcha tha sab kuch\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: haan... sab sach tha\u003cbr\>003: Us photoframe mein apni woh wali photo laga do jo kota mein khichwai thi\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: kaash,... maine socha tha us barein mein... aur pic dhudhane ki infinite koshish ki\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: but Alas!\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: woh pic toh mere pass bhi nahi hai ab\u003cbr\>003: Kyun kya hui?\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: gum ho gayi... jis bande ke jindagi backpack mein simat jati hai uske jindagi ke kayi aise pal yaadein kho jati hai\n\u003cbr\>003: Are yaar...aap to ho hi naa...Phir se ja ke khichwa lijiye photo\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: *sarcastically smiles*\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: that was a moment,... it flew away from me\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: aaj hi photo khichwake aaya hoon\n\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: i look sooooo different...\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: weary\u003cbr\>sudarshanwadkar: trying to smile\u003cbr\>003: Are whts wrong yaar",1] ); //--></script><br />sudarshanwadkar: aur isi wajah se woh photo frame abhi tak khali padi hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: jime spiderman ki live pic lag gayi hai<br />sudarshanwadkar: tu padh bhi raha hai ya lappy ko band karke chala gaya<br />BUZZ!!!<br /><br />not too much is going on, is it? or is it not?<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4yDiF-_LlXIOE_BU3uOfY6DNHYQwy8DSNDhuYJHovsPaOgFQQx45s0qrCRFU0emyu-zDAEaC_eIOroFUFsXKuKMYyLZzw4Sto3PEzuQbKRxdkWONAXWwvUnteRw0XT0o5qGeg/s1600-h/orkutpic2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4yDiF-_LlXIOE_BU3uOfY6DNHYQwy8DSNDhuYJHovsPaOgFQQx45s0qrCRFU0emyu-zDAEaC_eIOroFUFsXKuKMYyLZzw4Sto3PEzuQbKRxdkWONAXWwvUnteRw0XT0o5qGeg/s400/orkutpic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059671768769204610" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" > As I look back into the past, the present runs fast, pushing me into the future, aghast !</span><br /></div><br />~$udhi :)$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-13840292123624082912007-04-17T03:11:00.000+05:302007-04-17T03:20:27.947+05:30What should I do? What should I do?a blog after a loooooong time<br />i must say i am tired and ditched my "email yourself your thoughts" kinda blogs<br />neither i have enthu to publish my unpublished drafts<br />but let me say (or copy-paste) what I wanted to<br />i came across a <a href="http://deepakdaduke.blogspot.com/2007/03/image.html">blog entry</a> of one of my wingmate, or my dear friend I should say<br />here's what touched me so deep that i couldnt resist but to share :<br /><blockquote>Hazy Dreamz Productions'<br /><br />Kabhi Confused Ho Jaana (2007)<br /><br />Director, Writer : Devdatta Gangal<br />Super star hero : Devdatta Gangal<br /><br />Director's Note-<br />There are three kinds of people in the world. First, whose careers are arranged. I've never understood that, and I am sure they also never know what they're doing. Then there are those who fall for their hearts and marry the careers they love - to success or to failure, but till death. These select few, I believe, are the most fortunate people in the world. And lastly, there are those who become engineers for their parents, or for money, or play it safe and go to IIT. These are the most unfortunate ones in the world... and they don't even know it. Until one day, riding the fast train of life they run into the mirror, and are faced with the toughest fact of all. "I am 23". What do you do when you are set into a career which the society forced into you. What do you do when you realise that - this is not what I wanted to do. And worse when you dont know what you really want to do. And you keep asking yourself - What should I do? What should I do?<br /></blockquote>i am left with that question only, and I am searching the answer...<br />what should I do?<br />ohh, what should I do??<br /><br />~$udhi :)$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1150690247759828592006-06-19T09:36:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.548+05:30Fallen Angel<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/640/fallen_angel_xfantasy7_1024.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/320/fallen_angel_xfantasy7_1024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p><br />This is for you my Friend, Fallen_Angel aka Sany.<br /><br />Isn't it beautiful?</p> <a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a> $udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1150114122570880832006-06-12T17:24:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.454+05:30Computer - Random Error GeneratorFrom what I have experienced from last few days<br />Computer is a STANDARD SOURCE OF RANDOM ERROR GENERATOR!!!<br />a normal PC can generate n no of errors<br />all being random<br />not at all related!!<br />i almost lost my 40gb hdd<br />i had to reformat it 5 times<br />and in the end<br />IDE connector had the problem!!<br />and i was doing all sorta stuff to make it work<br />anyways, all is well that ends well<br />now i have to start all over again<br />but i am used to it now<br />it doesnt make much difference<br /><br />~$udhi$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1148517719306980052006-05-25T05:59:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.354+05:30That Pink Shirtnrimahesh (05:05:44 AM): u still awake?<br />nrimahesh (05:07:25 AM): aise baat karne ka man kar raha tha<br />nrimahesh (05:07:45 AM): hope this offline message will fade away as my other messages go...<br />nrimahesh (05:08:23 AM): i just hope... that it wont catch your eyes,... or if it does.... you just hit the ESC<br />nrimahesh (05:08:50 AM): i called tonight... use nahi.. mera ek friend hai... he know everything, almost everything<br />nrimahesh (05:08:59 AM): uska bday kal nahi tha....<br />nrimahesh (05:09:04 AM): 27th ko hai<br />nrimahesh (05:09:15 AM): i dont know if i will wish her or not<br />nrimahesh (05:09:38 AM): my friend, he gave me the no, but i dont know if i will ever call...<br />nrimahesh (05:10:18 AM): aaj jo shirt pahanake aayi thi.... it was so similar to the one i gave.........<br />nrimahesh (05:10:48 AM): i dont know if its too much to ask for, and i personaly feel that i should not ask<br />nrimahesh (05:11:22 AM): but please try to avoid ME if you are in that shirt...<br />nrimahesh (05:11:55 AM): i know you will never avoid me again [you did it once, but it was ok]<br />nrimahesh (05:12:08 AM): but please, do use the shirt, it looks good on you<br />nrimahesh (05:13:19 AM): ha[sarcastic] pink is my fav... mummy ki sari sadiyaa jinhe kharidate waqt mein bhi tha are all pink<br />nrimahesh (05:13:31 AM): and i chose the same colour for her...<br />nrimahesh (05:13:49 AM): i still remember that rainy day<br />nrimahesh (05:14:04 AM): aaah... i told you that one already...<br />nrimahesh (05:14:26 AM): so no point in going through pains of remembering it again...<br />nrimahesh (05:16:10 AM): again and again, when i keep trying to forget ...<br />nrimahesh (05:16:26 AM): why do i even remember ?<br />nrimahesh (05:16:32 AM): i dont know...<br />nrimahesh (05:16:47 AM): she still talks about me to him, my friend<br />nrimahesh (05:17:21 AM): and once in a while when i call him, he tells me that, whether i ask or not...<br />nrimahesh (05:17:35 AM): maybe i call him when i remember all the things about Nagpur<br />nrimahesh (05:17:59 AM): all the things... Nagpur... things which i always tried to bury deep into my heart<br />nrimahesh (05:18:28 AM): things that i told no one, not even to him/her... not even to few of my best of best friends<br />nrimahesh (05:18:46 AM): i feel like drinking...<br />nrimahesh (05:18:51 AM): and i know i am not going to<br />nrimahesh (05:18:57 AM): i wont<br />nrimahesh (05:19:05 AM): i wont remember her again<br />nrimahesh (05:19:39 AM): i am going to forget that Pink is my fav, i did it once, i can do it again<br />nrimahesh (05:19:48 AM): i am going to forget Nagpur<br />nrimahesh (05:20:03 AM): and still i will go to that place to meet all my old friends...<br />nrimahesh (05:20:19 AM): maybe she will ask about me to him,<br />nrimahesh (05:20:40 AM): maybe she will ask him if he can somehow manage<br />nrimahesh (05:20:48 AM): so that she can see me<br />nrimahesh (05:21:35 AM): that old pic of mine... maybe she still have it,... like ...<br />nrimahesh (05:21:41 AM): like i have her sound<br />nrimahesh (05:22:10 AM): which keeps ringing when the wind blows through the window<br />nrimahesh (05:22:44 AM): i can keep that thing openly in my house...<br />nrimahesh (05:23:05 AM): and she has to hide the single most thing that i gave her... my i-card size pic<br />nrimahesh (05:23:13 AM): ha<sarcastic, again><br />nrimahesh (05:23:42 AM): funny... i still keep that thing with me wherever i go<br />nrimahesh (05:25:09 AM): more funny is that i like the sweet sound of that wind chime<br />nrimahesh (05:26:23 AM): still funny is that it doesnt remind me of her,<br />nrimahesh (05:26:42 AM): but she still remembers me<br />nrimahesh (05:26:59 AM): perhaps its bcoz of my small pic...<br />nrimahesh (05:27:11 AM): i should have send her something else<br />nrimahesh (05:27:20 AM): maybe the greeting card was enough<br />nrimahesh (05:27:44 AM): well... my friend says that greeting card was the culprit,...<br />nrimahesh (05:27:53 AM): but i still disagree<br />nrimahesh (05:57:59 AM): sochate sochate kitna time nikal gaya...<br />nrimahesh (05:58:18 AM): i better do some work now...<br />nrimahesh (05:58:44 AM): nind toh aayegi nahi... *laughs* [sarcastic, obvi]$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1143836535305691472006-04-01T01:51:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.285+05:30My first blank paperI never thought that some day I will write a blank paper.<br />Yes, I wrote a blank paper.<br />It's very difficult, hard and painful to write such a answer paper<br />I mean, how can you WRITE blank paper?<br />It doesnt take any courage to do so<br />nor any intellect is required<br />all you need is a strong heart<br />strong enough to go through such time<br />strong enough to smile while discussing the paper afterwords with your friends<br />strong enough to realize that what you did was a big blody mistake.It<br />takes courage to accept the defeat.<br />for the first time in my life<br />i am going to get zero<br />and i am composing myself for it<br />i have already failed once in an exam<br />they call it JEE. My other mind still supports me by pointing out that<br />i was not technicaly failed. It was just bad performance than others<br />All these days, i had this myth which helped me to stay calm and<br />compose all the time<br />but now time has come. I should realize AND ACCEPT the truth. the<br />truth that I ONCE FAILED IN AN EXAM. And i should prepare myself for<br />another, I GOT ZERO IN ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SUBJECT<br /><br />I WISH SUNLIGHT TO BE RED...<br />--<br />31st march 2006. 10.00am after giving my ph102 second quiz<br /><br />~$udhi<br /><br />"Life is hard. After all, it kills you."$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1141478892905760452006-03-04T18:55:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.213+05:30sameer hill and charolibeen to sameer hill for the first time<br />that too in the night<br />5am of something like that<br />saw sunrise<br />it was one of my best friday nights in IIT<br />and i wrote something today<br />its in marathi<br />we call it charoli<br />4 liners<br /><br />आपल्यावर कोणी मरत नाही म्हणून कुठवर झुरायच??<br />आपल्यावर कोणी मरत नाही म्हणून कुठवर झुरायच??<br /><br />मी तर आता ठरवलय<br />पिहल प्रेम बायकोवरच करायच!!<br /><br />--सुदर्शन<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/1600/juhu%20beach%20%2849%29.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/320/juhu%20beach%20%2849%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1140997978704283882006-02-27T04:39:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.113+05:30new road, old advicebeen to pune yesterday<br />didnt sleep last night so i was sleeping whenever i got my chance<br />even inside the shopping mall in pune<br />where me and my friends bought nothing,<br />thanks to my sleepy nature :D<br />now it feels gr8<br />been missing some1<br />and i found out what i was missing<br />i missed my old friends<br />had long chat with them in Caffe Coffee Day<br />so much fun!!<br /><br />while coming back i found a new way to come from Pune to Powai<br />all you have to do is<br />ask the driver to stop on highway after the Powai flyover<br />and take an autorikhaw from there<br />just 2-3km<br />it was 1am<br />total darkness<br />was wondering if i could get an autorikshaw<br />lucky me!!<br />got one within 5 mins<br />had no luggage with me<br />so i asked the driver to stop at IIT Main gate<br />i just love walking inside our campus<br />while i was walking on footpath along playground<br />i remembered what my father once told me<br /><blockquote>"never walk on a footpath in the night in Mumbai, or Konkan area<br />you never know what will come through the dark bushes"</blockquote>and i started walking on the main road<br />...<br /><br />sometimes, you just have to accept what elders say<br />you are not in situation where you can debate on their advice<br />after all, experience matters<br /><br />and believe me, i felt more secure while walking on the main road instead of footpath<br />sounds absurd ... but you just cant question it<br /><br />you simply have to admire and respect their experience and their judgements<br /><br /><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/320/tmp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />~$udhi$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1140911364037763162006-02-26T04:39:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:59.049+05:30work work and no time to sleepgot work to do now<br />its 5:21am and obviously m not going to sleep<br />isnt it strange...<br />for years we make a point to sleep early and get up early<br />thats when we are young<br />in teenage<br />we sleep late night... at this stage late night is defined as 1am<br />and after coming to hostel<br />we forget all our natural habbits<br />we become owl<br />sleep in daytime and work in the night<br />...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/1600/owl.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/400/owl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />...<br /><br /><br />~$udhi$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1140740746291078302006-02-24T05:51:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.981+05:30Missing something<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/640/aks%20katyayani%20krutti%20kau%20n%20me%20%282%29.jpg"><img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5418/1017/320/aks%20katyayani%20krutti%20kau%20n%20me%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /><br /></a><br /><em>Missing You ...<br />even when I have everything that I need,<br />I still miss you !!!</em></div> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1139798845466752622006-02-13T08:15:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.903+05:30blogthings - my color should be...this blogthings site is really cool and making me write my blog<br />now i have my class in 10 mins<br />but still i will publish this one<br /><br /><br /><table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"><tbody><tr><td align="center" bg style="color:#999999;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" ><b>Your Eyes Should Be Violet</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#cccccc"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/violet.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color:#000000;"><br />Your eyes reflect: Mystery and allure<br /><br />What's hidden behind your eyes: A quiet passion</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/">What Color Should Your Eyes Be?</a></div>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1130107495805406662005-10-24T04:13:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.792+05:30OkCupid Test<table cellpadding="5"><tbody><tr><td> <table> <tbody><tr> <td height="600" valign="top" width="255"> <img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/DGLDm.gif" name="thebigpicture11" border="1" /> </td> <td> <br /></td> <td valign="top"> <center> <span style="font-size:180%;">The Slow Dancer</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> <b>D</b>eliberate<span shmolor="white"> </span><b>G</b>entle<span shmolor="white"> </span><b>L</b>ove<span shmolor="white"> </span><b>D</b>reamer (<span shmolor="red">DGLDm</span>)</span><br /><br /></center> Steady, reliable, and cradling her tenderly. Take a deep breath, and let it out real easy...you are <b>The Slow Dancer</b>.<br /><br /> Your focus is love, not sex, and for your age, you have <span shmolor="blue">average </span> experience. But you're a great, thoughtful guy, and your love life improves every year. There's also a powerful elimination process working in your favor: most Playboy types get stuck raising unwanted kids before you even <i>begin</i> settling down. The women left over will be hot and yours. Your <b>ideal woman</b> is someone intimate, intelligent, and very supportive.<br /><br /><center> <table bgshmolor="#bbbbbb" align="right" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="1"> <tbody><tr height="20"> <td bgshmolor="#eeeeee" align="center"> <span class="tiny"> Your exact opposite:<br /><b>The Hornivore</b><br /><img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/RBSMm_thumb.gif" border="1" hspace="3" vspace="7" /><br />Random<span shmolor="white"> </span>Brutal<span shmolor="white"> </span>Sex<span shmolor="white"> </span>Master<br /></span> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> </center> While you're not exactly the life of the party, you do thrive in small groups of smart people. Your circle of friends is extra tight and it's HIGHLY likely they're just like you. You appreciate symmetry in relationships.<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/square.gif" border="1" /><br /><br /><span shmolor="red">ALWAYS AVOID</span>: <b>The Battleaxe</b><br /><br /><span shmolor="blue">CONSIDER</span>: <b>The Maid of Honor</b> or <b>The Sonnet</b> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> <br /><br />Link: <a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"><b>The 32-Type Dating Test</b></a> by <a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"><b><b>OkCupid</b> - Free Online Dating</b></a>.<br />My profile name: <a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=5845021657706247657"><b>sudhi</b></a></td></tr></tbody></table>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1127636711759816832005-09-25T12:32:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.720+05:301=5 Life is SimpleMidsems are over<br />Huurrraahhh!!!!<br />Last night just after finishing my CS [computer science] practical exam<br />I went to movie with my friends from DareDevil's wing<br />[or rather it was already decided that i will go with them!]<br />it usually happens that I stay less in my wing [Zoro's] and enjoy my time there [DD]<br />so last night we were around 15 odd people<br />going through streets of Mumbai singing loudly<br />laughing on each others jokes<br />we went to <a href="http://www.adlabsmultiplex.com/imax.asp">IMAX Multiplex</a> at Wadala<br />this place is really cool<br />it has world's Biggest Dome theater [or screen whatever they call it]<br />and we watched <a href="http://chocolatefactorymovie.warnerbros.com/">Charlie and the Chocolate Factory</a> movie in that HUGE dome theater<br />well,.... movie was FART and really boring to many of us<br />but we enjoyed the AC and cool crowd<br /><br />with friends i enjoy and don't think too much<br />so whats this got to do with title 1=5 Life is Simple??<br />friends are not just for timepass<br />they not only make you happy, make you forget other things<br />they can make you THINK!!!<br /><br /><br />Shantanu is good friend of mine<br />he is in Hostel 2<br />[but <b><a href="http://www.iitb.ac.in/students/hostel3.html">Hostel3 Rocks!!!</a></b>]<br />and we spend hours talking on numerous topics mostly non academic and non gossiping topics<br />and HE IS GOD, [meaning he is too good]<br />Day before yesterday we were talking on some arbit [arbitrary, anything random] topic<br />he suddenly asked me for a pen<br />i gave the one i usually carry in my pocket<br />and he wrote something on his hand<br />it was like this<br /><b><br />1=5<br /></b><i style="font-weight: bold;">what is this? is he mad??</i><b><br />2=25<br /><i>nop looks like something more is coming</i><br />3=125<br /><i>hmmm now there is one link 5, 25=5x5, 125= 5x5x5</i><br />4=625<br /><i>Hahaha he is just writing powers of 5 so whats the big deal?</i><br />5=.....<br /></b><br />he stopped<br />and asked me what should be written there<br />my maths is not that bad<br />i said its obvious 55 i.e. 5x5x5x5x5<b><br />no. tell me the answer YOU would WRITE there<br /></b>i thought after seconds of calculations 3125<br />but as soon as i started saying THREE THOUSAND....<b><br /></b>he simply wrote<b><br />5=1<br /><i>what the hell??!! what is writing??!!</i><br /></b>he looked at me and then pointed at the first equation he wrote<b><br /><i><blink>1=5</blink><br /></i></b><i>so when you come across 5 again<br />why bother finding some complex solution?<br />just write 5=1<br /></i><b><i><br /><big><br /><b>LIFE IS SIMPLE. BUT WE MAKE IT COMPLICATED BY FINDING COMPLEX SOLUTIONS RATHER THAN USING SOME SIMPLE ONES<br />IT DOESN'T MATTER WHICH ONE IS MORE CORRECT<br />YOU HAVE TO APPLY ANY SOLUTION IN THE GIVEN TIME WITH EASE<br />LIFE IS NOT ALWAYS ABOUT RIGHT OR WRONG<br />ITS SIMPLER THAN THAT<br />BUT WE MAKE IT COMPLEX<br /></b></big><br />Oh Man! HE REALLY IS GOD!!!</i></b>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1127334378204605922005-09-22T01:26:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.606+05:30Colorquiz.com Personality testThis blog is inspired from my friends friend <a style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://vikashiitb.multiply.com/">Vikash</a>'s <a href="http://vikashiitb.multiply.com/journal/item/12">journal entry</a><br /><br /><br />Free personality analysis from ColorQuiz.com.<br />Generated on Wed Sep 21 12:31:29 2005.<br /><br />Your Existing Situation<br /><br />Active, but feels that insufficient progress or reward is being made for the effort exerted.<br /><br />Your Stress Sources<br /><br />Wants to overcome a feeling of emptiness and to bridge the gap which he feels separates himself from others. Anxious to experience life in all its aspects, to explore all its possibilities, and to live it to the fullest. He therefore resents any restriction or limitation being imposed on him and insists on being free and unhampered.<br /><br />Your Restrained Characteristics<br /><br />Remains emotionally unattached even when involved in a close relationship.<p>Feels that he cannot do much about his existing problems and difficulties and that he must make the best of things as they are. Able to achieve satisfaction from sexual activity.</p><p><br /><br />Your Desired Objective<br /><br />Wants interesting and exciting things to happen. Able to make himself well-liked by his obvious interest and by the very openness of his charm. Over-imaginative and given to fantasy or day-dreaming.<br /><br />Your Actual Problem<br /><br />Seeks to avoid criticism and to prevent restriction of his freedom to act, and to decide for himself by the exercise of great personal charm in his dealings with others.<br /><br />Your Actual Problem #2<br /><br />Has a fear that he might be prevented from achieving the things he wants. This leads him to employ great personal charm in his dealings with others, hoping that this will make it easier for him to reach his objectives.<br /></p> <p><br />This is almost 90% correct<br />and its really great to know about yourself in this way<br />but dont take it seriously<br />people change<br />they change within seconds<br /></p>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1125388885617981942005-08-30T13:24:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.490+05:30Matki Phod !?Let me tell you more about my pervious post<br />And explain it briefly.<br /><br />I guess there is no need to explain about Wing Treat<br />Hiranandani is residential cum shopping area near our college.<br />And its very famous for its structures which looks like old Greek buildings.<br /><br />Naturals Icecream : "Naturals" is an ice cream company very famous for its taste that is consistant with companies name Naturals. And its really hard to find outlet of naturals.<br /><br /><b>Matki Phod</b> :<br />This is one of our traditional festival to celebrate birthday of Lord Krishna.<br />Lord Krishna is famous for being naughty.<br />As a child he used to take Curd placed somewhere at hight.<br />So we also do something like that to celebrate his birthday.<br />We take a pot and add some curd to it<br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0154.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br />Then we tie it with rope and [not in picture] and hang it to height<br />[It was hung from 2nd floor so you can imagine the height]<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0153.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br /><br />Thats how we look before going to the Footer Ground.<br />[The ground between two hostel wings where we play smaller version of football called FOOTER in which each team has six players including goalkeeper]<br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0148.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br /><br />Then we throw water on footer ground to create mud so that if we fall we dont get hurt too much.<br />[And everyone loves to play in mud if there is no Mom to scold you !<br />No need to worry about dirty clothes we have washing machines in our Hostel<br />Hostel 3 is the best among 13 hostel<br />H3 Rocks!!!]<br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn01551.jpg" height="768" width="100%" /><br /><br />Now we remove our clothes<br />;)<br />Not all but just Shirts<br /><br /><br />And now comes the best part<br />We make human tower<br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0170.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br />And try to reach the MATKI [the Pot with Curd]<br />You can see splash of water in the bottom left corner<br />Other people throw tremendous amount of water the GOPALs [person making human tower]<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0171.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br />And sometimes the force of water is so strong [they throw it from 3rd floor]<br />We fall<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0176.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br /><br />but after trying we get the Matki<br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0172.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And then everyone is too happy to say anything</span><br /><br /><img src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-8/1070400/Dscn0182.jpg" height="600" width="100%" /><br /><br /><br />The AMPLIFIED and other electronics part is purely Academic.<br />But whatever it is I dont know any other Institutes conducting such types of workshop.<br />[Student manage the whole event rite from componants to managing place and electricity]<br /><br />I better not say much about my quiz because I have my Physics Quiz tommorow!!!<br />LOL!!!<br /><br />So bye for now<br />And wait for 2-3 days and I will tell you more about Salsa Workshop and Face Painting Competetion<br />And yes for that I need some help<br />I dont have much space on net to upload pics<br />I cannt use Hello as Hello doesnt support proxy servers<br />and village photo that I am using is already saying that I am using all of my free space<br />Suggest me any other option<br /><br />Thanks<br />bye<br />-Sudhi<br />;)<br /><br />[PS: I am nowhere in those pics but I was team leader instructing how to form Human Tower and how to get the Matki]$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1125213050257144612005-08-28T11:45:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.399+05:30Life at IITBOn August 27th I sent an email to my friend describing life here in IITB<br />This is part of it.<br />...<br />Its usual fun here !<br />We had wing treat tonight [i.e. two persons gave all wing mates treat!]<br />We went to HiraNandani [HN] you might have heard about it.<br />[ Gumshuda from Chalte Chalte, What is mobile no. and many more songs scenes were taken in HN] , We ate "Naturals" ice cream.<br />They taste like Heaven !<br /><br />Last night we had MATKI FOD [or in marathi DAHI HANDI] in our hostel.<br />According to the great Hostel 3 tradition we, freshers, were supposed to, and we did, MATKI FOD.<br />It was great fun man! forming circles and then other light weight people standing on them.<br />As usual I was co-ordinating the GOPALs, instructing them how to stand, how to climb.<br />I learned a lot from it, improved my leadership skills.<br /><br />Today in morning I attended a competition AMPLIFIED.<br />As the name suggests it was On The Spot[OTS] circuit designing and making.<br />Topic was OP AMP of which I didnt know anything but just one fact.<br />Some 2 weeks ago I attended ELECTRIFIED Workshop where we were taught basics of Electronics<br />There I learned OP AMP as COMPARATOR, and today's problem was to construct SQUARE WAVE from single 15 V DC supply using 741 and other usual things like resistors and capasitors.<br />It was great experience, and I learned a lot of Electronics from it.<br />We [group of two, my room mate Zubin Mehta and myself] managed to come 5th [winners were first three who received MICRO CONTROLLER Kits]<br /><br />We have Quiz almost every week [usually on Wednesday]<br />This week it is Physics.<br />Last week it was Maths.<br />Aand last to last was Chemistry.<br />My Grades [we have grade system here not Mark Distribution system] are not yet declared.<br />But I hope to get decent grade.[hopefully Average +]<br />I am learning a lot about Quanto [Quantum Physics/Chemistry/Mechanics everything related to Quantum]<br />Rite now I am reading "Surely You Are Joking Mr. Feynman!" book which is about the great scientist Richard Feynman and covers his analysis of Quanto [not totally scientific but concepts] and his life.<br />Its a must read book.<br />You can skip the Quanto part and discover a lot about Feynman, truly a Magician<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />"There are two types of genius. Ordinary geniuses do great things, but they leave you room to believe that you could do the same if only you worked hard enough. Then there are magicians, and you can have no idea how they do it. Feynman was a Magician"</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">- Hans Beth, Theoretical physicist and Nobel laureate</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">So keep in touch my dear friend,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-Sudarshan<br />[aka Sudhi]<br />:)</span>$udhihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01924996983475061664noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12168882.post-1113473477250002452005-04-14T15:41:00.000+05:302006-11-12T12:44:58.320+05:30My First Blog<a href="http://wadkar.blogspot.com/">My First Blog</a>
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