<?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-34743036</id><updated>2012-01-26T16:28:26.958+05:30</updated><title type='text'>isays</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-3205518665191700268</id><published>2011-11-29T23:48:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:53:30.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>rockstar</title><content type='html'>a complete waste of time and a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ranbir kapoor/jordan ko itna gussa kyu aata hai bhai? nothing really happens to him in the movie to get him so maar dhaad happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somewhere this torture has to stop...of palming off good looking but deadwood imports as heroines. eeks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-3205518665191700268?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/3205518665191700268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=3205518665191700268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/3205518665191700268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/3205518665191700268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2011/11/rockstar.html' title='rockstar'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-2368944936050253566</id><published>2011-11-16T00:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:45:20.834+05:30</updated><title type='text'>yoga for the lazy</title><content type='html'>i do all my pranayam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while brushing my son's teeth at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its also the time when i am at my needy religious best....God give me another of those truckloads of patience ....deep breath....God just give this kid self cleaning teeth already... deeep breath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-3046480156289149470</id><published>2011-03-24T23:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-24T23:47:03.147+05:30</updated><title type='text'>some newly acquired intelligence....</title><content type='html'>few things which i learned over the past couple of weeks:&lt;br /&gt;1. those happy days of the kid eating without fuss are over. whooooosh...there they go...&lt;br /&gt;food tantrums... are here to stay :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. no one else is of any use when the baby is having a spectacular meltdown. yours truly is the only one who will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. pigeons in the balcony make a big bloody mess ....but boy are they handy for calming a cranky toddler!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. fear is man-made. babies dont know it. and they are so awesome for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. gross to u and me is interesting to a toddler. for eg. reconverting roti to aata by soaking it in water and slurrrrrrrrrrp goes the resultant soup !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. a project in the pipeline for 2 yrs is finally in progress....painting cushion covers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. other baby and his mommy are going away to amreeka for good. i am so happy for their little family to be together again.....and indefinably sad for our depleted one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. my bday is coming up! wheeee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-3046480156289149470?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/3046480156289149470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=3046480156289149470' title='0 Comments'/><link 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April last year? ohmydearlord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have been busy. apart from the terror on 2 feet who reigns supreme, we had another baby in the family last june..(not mine not mine...breathe) and lots of other excitement and a cough cough...writers block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehaw....are ppl who dont write...allowed to have writer's block??&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me:&lt;br /&gt;my son has a tshirt which says ....''what do penguins wear on 'dress casual' day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i just bad at time management or do all ppl with 18 month olds feel as if their day goes zooooooooop....except when the kid is cranky and it goes s-l-o-w-l-y...oh so slowwwwwwly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2151287568167999076?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/2151287568167999076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=2151287568167999076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2151287568167999076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2151287568167999076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2011/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-790196282150105382</id><published>2010-04-14T23:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:20:43.522+05:30</updated><title type='text'>aaj ki taaza khabar</title><content type='html'>i need my own laptop....cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the one i had (which was sadly company owned and had to be returned)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how else do i catch up on all the blogs???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u want me to make nice stuff then i need google to find the recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how else will i make dvd's of V's videos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to find out some work from home options (yeah right) to do in my spare time (hehahahaha...whats that??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welllll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got one :))&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;much happiness&lt;div 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khabar'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-2425491048467878089</id><published>2010-03-02T22:39:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:47:08.987+05:30</updated><title type='text'>whats next?</title><content type='html'>Giving up the job in favour of being at home with the baby seems like an easy decision now.....compared to the mess in my head right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am super happy with the fact that i'm at home with V....yet....i know that this break from work is a temporary thing....and i need to think about how and what i'm going to go back to...in work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to a job like the one i used to do is out....too long hours and too much stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i want to do post baby is something with fixed timings (more or less).&lt;br /&gt;no taking- work- home.&lt;br /&gt;no work related morons calling me on wkends&lt;br /&gt;something in which i can use my brain....and not die of boredom&lt;br /&gt;meet people.&lt;br /&gt;reasonably decent pay.&lt;br /&gt;may or may not be related to my qualifications (to which i have no emotional attachment anyway ;)&lt;br /&gt;flexibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely no clue what kind of dream job fulfills all this and more :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2425491048467878089?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/2425491048467878089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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aint no saint</title><content type='html'>waiting for the 6.24 train which usually never came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting through 3 hour design discussion meetings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for CA results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the grapes season to start...&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing quite compares to the patience u need when trying to put a 5 month old to sleep at 12.30 in the nite....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2005750116452183831?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/2005750116452183831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=2005750116452183831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2005750116452183831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2005750116452183831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2010/01/patienceis-virtue-and-i-aint-no-saint.html' title='patience....is a virtue and i aint no saint'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-8547063195521725781</id><published>2009-11-13T17:20:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:34:13.787+05:30</updated><title type='text'>dumb questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;why is it that ppl CONSTANTLY ask the mother of a lil baby...the following?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why is he crying? (if i knew i wud have done something abt it long ago)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why is he so silent today? (aarrgghhh...to give his mother a lil rest...do u mind?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not sleeping??? (no he just slept before this feed. entirely unlikely that he will sleep again. do not risk decapitation by asking this again)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what? again feed? (when i last checked....i am the one doing the feeding...so if it doesnt bother me...who are u again?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh....he has gas....thats why he was sleeping/was not sleeping/was crying/was silent/was not looking at me with adoring bambi eyes (grrrrr)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dont let him sleep now/put him to sleep now. (if only i had so much control...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-8547063195521725781?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/8547063195521725781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=8547063195521725781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/8547063195521725781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/8547063195521725781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2009/11/dumb-questions.html' title='dumb questions'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-3665869593067775632</id><published>2009-10-13T18:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:55:52.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>we're back!!</title><content type='html'>not that anyone has been calling me 10 times a day to ask...but yesh...we are back.&lt;br /&gt;the new avatar is minus the job and plus a cutie patootie 2 month old baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;kaala tika.&lt;br /&gt;we do hope to post more often now.&lt;br /&gt; i have a feeling i have said this before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-3665869593067775632?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/3665869593067775632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=3665869593067775632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/3665869593067775632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/3665869593067775632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-back.html' title='we&apos;re back!!'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-2614080337207981900</id><published>2009-04-07T13:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:02:35.732+05:30</updated><title type='text'>25 random things about me</title><content type='html'>Nobody....oh woe...nobody tagged me for this one. but today i have the enthusiasm of a sea slug when i think abt the work i need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo....tag time!!&lt;br /&gt;25 things abt me...which u..the non-existent reader of this blog never knew and cant believe u never knew. (oh my God i never realised she is this awesome cool person!! what have i missed??!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I loooove the beach. I can spend hours watching the waves and my idea of a perfect time is walking along the edge of the water...and picking seashells. That i donot have the time or money to do this very often is just ...well...umm...reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Quite related to pt #1, I was terrified of the sea, swimming pools and all other water bodies till i was about 9.  A couple of years living in the Carribean totally changed that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm good at keeping in touch with old friends. I'm usually the link between different ppl in the group who have lost touch with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate kundru ki sabji. It does strange things to my foodpipe and well...urrggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My parents and sis are very talented when it comes to music. I am not. I can carry a tune fairly decently...but thats more or less it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I wish i was better at it though :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I look down upon ppl who say " one night at a call centre" and " five point something" are their favourite books. My first thought is...I'm sure those are the only 2 you've ever read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I also totally look down upon ppl (men and women) who think its a virtue to have never entered their own kitchen. I strongly believe being able to feed yourself is a essential survival skill...and boiling maggi qualifies as cooking in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Since we're on a roll here...pessimists...i dont like you all that much. Make that not at all. If whining is all you're good at...you might as well give up and make space for others.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...elegant, mature, snobbish and judgemental...thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  I wanted to be a physiotherapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I actually ended up being an accountant. Very related...these two fields. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I want to open my own flower shop one day :) Although i have (serious) doubts about my business acumen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. There is a long list of places i want to travel to and explore. Seriously LOONNNGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Spain and a volcano (err..dormant one) are on that list...as are Sikkim and the Andamans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I'm a compulsive multitasker. just doing one thing at a time is a waste of precious time....i believe i get this trait from my Naani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I adore my Naani...she's by far my favourite person ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. This compulsive multitasking gets on the nerves of ppl around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I'm taller than all the bosses i've ever worked for ..save one. The secret juvenile kick i get out of looking down on them while speaking to them is welll...another sign of my grace, poise and maturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I'm quite a chatterbox with the ppl i'm very close to. To other ppl i come across as a staid, reserved, non-talkative person. i think. Heeehahaww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. man this list is taking forever...maybe i shd get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I have the patience of a saint when it comes to Indian Railways and the local trains of Hyd. Really. I am utterly comfortable in spending hours waiting for delayed trains...and manage to not get homicidal. This comes of years of experience and total lack of other choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I do not like ppl who try to force conversation in trains. You will mostly find me with my nose in a book and i can be very rude if you ask persistent questions about my personal life and 'beta aap working ho ki studying ho'?? 'woh aapke mister thei kya? hehehe.' Grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Television doesnt interest me much. i spent many years not having time to watch any and now in a household of many adults...i never lay my hands on the remote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. In the rare times i do get the remote...i hold it in both hands and have to read the sign on each button to actually figure out what it does. it happens so rarely that i dont want to let gooo...i don wanna let goooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. On the other hand...i'm really good with fixing stuck printers. My scientific methods include checking all connections and then pummelling and shaking the thing in significant acupuncture specified spots. I kid you not. I was the official printer fixer at my workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee. 25 done :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2614080337207981900?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/2614080337207981900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=2614080337207981900' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2614080337207981900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2614080337207981900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2009/04/25-random-things-about-me.html' title='25 random things about me'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-1089321665601003373</id><published>2009-01-22T19:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:42:49.339+05:30</updated><title type='text'>help needed</title><content type='html'>i need to know ways to send stinkbombs to certain people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more specifically....certain someone at work in another country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ideas anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh why why why are fred and george weasley not my friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-7291739321994979032</id><published>2008-11-04T10:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:47:47.848+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Outsourcing my financial decisions</title><content type='html'>auto fare: 86 rupees&lt;br /&gt;me: gives 100 rs note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;autoguy: gives 10 rupees back&lt;br /&gt;me: aur mere chaar rupaye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: kyaaa amma...4 rupaye kya lete.  rehn do na abhi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm...shouldnt I be the one deciding on the tip????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-7291739321994979032?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/7291739321994979032/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-2167705921421593120</id><published>2008-11-02T14:01:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:55:05.708+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAi64wpuMoA/SQ16yKayU6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/mEQ7UQphKuw/s1600-h/DSCN1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAi64wpuMoA/SQ16yKayU6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/mEQ7UQphKuw/s200/DSCN1101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263998541674730402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diwali this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of stress thanks to waitlisted tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...road trip to home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAi64wpuMoA/SQ121IWMm5I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/2SfalObA18U/s1600-h/IMG_1700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAi64wpuMoA/SQ121IWMm5I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/2SfalObA18U/s320/IMG_1700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263994194611706770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of yummm home food...with all MY favourites :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting up with best friends after so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gossiping with mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of diyas all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another long drive back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all....perfect!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2167705921421593120?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-5093259594801092766</id><published>2008-04-20T17:57:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:35:26.338+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Going hi-fi wi-fi</title><content type='html'>Past month or so has been very entertaining and frustrating ...both thx to the helpful folks over at airtel. After much fuss and phone calls...we finally have wi-fi at home. How did we do it? see below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to have wi-fi installed at home:&lt;br /&gt;1. Call customer care to place request. Be informed to write mail to specified address to place request.&lt;br /&gt;2. Write that mail. It will bounce.&lt;br /&gt;3. Again call cust care...same address will be given again. Resend and rebounce. Decide effort is futile.&lt;br /&gt;4. Waste precious hours on a saturday and go in person to their office to place request. Get assurance that "3 din mei ho jayega madam. 500 rupees is the charge...aapke next bill mei aa jayega".&lt;br /&gt;5. Go back home smug and satisfied and proclaim to the family abt how great you are for getting this done.&lt;br /&gt;6. Week goes by with no wi-fi. Family asking questions. Keep moral high ground and assure you will look into it.&lt;br /&gt;7. Busy wkend..no time to follow up.&lt;br /&gt;8. Next weekend, call cust care and raise stink. Again "3 din mei ho jayega madam".&lt;br /&gt;9. On day 3, have horrendous meeting filled day and miss all 3 calls from cust care.&lt;br /&gt;10. Call cust care on day 4 and request to please have it done today.&lt;br /&gt;11. "Engineer with router" arrives on day 4. Phew. Installs at home. Speak to him on phone...ask about connecting laptops to the wi-fi network. Get reply "usme kuch nahi rehta madam...wo aap aan (on) kare so connect ho jata". Lekin bhaiya...wo network secure karna padega na...nahi to padosi bhi use karenge? "Nahiii madam....waisa kuch nai hota...uno thodi maloom rehta aapne wireless liye so hain. Aap aan kare so wo connect ho jaata."&lt;br /&gt;You give up.&lt;br /&gt;12. Later at night frantically try to connect wi-fi. No luck. Back to cable method.&lt;br /&gt;13. Call cust care. They assure to send engineer next day. You say...next day laptop ghar pe nahi rahega. Get smart suggestion "madam aap ek din laptop ghar pe rakh do...to hum check kar ke jaate". Almost lose temper but deep breathing helps.&lt;br /&gt;14. Engineer arrives on saturday. Is clueless about everything. Spends 1.5 hrs fiddling with different keys on 2 laptops and then tries to sneak out of home without any conclusion. We catch him and he spends .5 hr again. Tries another exit...this time mumbling about some drivers missing on the laptops. Is given piece of mind by self since wi-fi is used at office. You give up and he goes home.&lt;br /&gt;15. Next week, get laptop checked by office network admin guy and be assured everything is in order.&lt;br /&gt;16. Meanwhile, get monthly bill and be shocked that 1000 rupees charged instead of 500 for installation. Call cust care to check...they say 1000 is what they will charge. Give cust care information ka wasta ...to no effect. Leave work early and go in person to cust care centre in right royal foul temper. They accept complaint. Also complain abt clueless engineer and non-working wi-fi.&lt;br /&gt;17. Nothing happens on wi-fi complaint. Lodge another one and have same engineer come with another flunkie on saturday. Both spend another 2 hrs of quality time at residence and fail to fix anything.&lt;br /&gt;18.Frustrated self finally taps into power of google and other kindred souls who put steps to configure wi-fi router on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;19. Fiddle here and there and fix issue. The crowd goes wild with applause.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-5093259594801092766?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/5093259594801092766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=5093259594801092766' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/5093259594801092766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/5093259594801092766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-hi-fi-wi-fi.html' title='Going hi-fi wi-fi'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-8162369245534841611</id><published>2008-02-29T13:44:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-29T14:32:46.401+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Attempt to revive long dead and buried blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! ..since &lt;a href="http://orangeicecandy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Parul&lt;/a&gt; kindly allowed anyone and everyone to take up the tag...me doing my fusht one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 20 questions tag :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name Three Most Valuable Assets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chashma, health and hope.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you have the chance, what would you probably say to your beloved one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you getting me for our anniversary?? *flutter flutter the eyelashes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were to be stranded on a deserted island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to have blog buddies i guess one needs a functioning non-extinct blog. So this question is largely null and void for self.&lt;br /&gt;but....if they would allow me to just hang around and breathe in the same air as them...it wud be &lt;a href="http://thebratthebeanandbedlam.wordpress.com/"&gt;MM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://orangeicecandy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Parul&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thirtysixandcounting.wordpress.com/"&gt;Kiran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where is the place that you want to go the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Israel. and visit a live volcano. go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I have an extremely well paying job picking sea shells on a beach in the West Indies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Till now, what is the moment that you regret the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being part of those mandatory annual day plays in school, wearing the most hideous costumes and makeup. blech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chashma (pliss refer to Q.1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What would you do if you found a briefcase full of money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick up with handkerchief(no fingerprints u see) and run to the police. actually...better to just give it to the poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already met and married the said someone. thankyouverymuch. my confessions none of anyones bizness. againthankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly...not explicitly tagged by Parul..but phir bhi...&lt;br /&gt;1. Great sense of humour&lt;br /&gt;2. adorable baby...&lt;br /&gt;3. the hourglass figure, shining intellect and stunning career of course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new book every fortnight and a steady supply of dark chocolates. and yellow roses occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;i am easily pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well righttt now...the idiot who stepped  (with her whole considerable weight) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on my foot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this morning on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To open my own flower shop. which will be right next to my own restaurant. and in both of which, i will probably end up losing spectacular amounts of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is the thing that will make you think someone is a bad person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they don't give up seats in trains/buses to women with small kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the one thing you would change about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metabolic rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you a shopaholic or no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. i wish i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your stress buster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin &amp;amp; hobbes. Although my Mom says its my weekend clothes washing routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What should be done to people who make such long tags?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...phoolo phalo...&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you think God actually exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What did you eat for lunch today?&lt;br /&gt;I replace it with: If not your current profession, what line of work would have rather been in?&lt;br /&gt;Physiotherapist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag...anyone who comes here and cares to read this!:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-8162369245534841611?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/8162369245534841611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=8162369245534841611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/8162369245534841611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/8162369245534841611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2008/02/attempt-to-revive-long-dead-and-buried.html' title=''/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-2050383062178525305</id><published>2007-10-24T00:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-24T01:13:49.728+05:30</updated><title type='text'>more from the train</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what kind of self respecting blogger writes posts 6  months apart???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;this is the new policy....no apologies...just brazen self promotion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still holding on to the job!! rather...they have failed in all attempts to make me let go :) o yes...the going has been good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the train journeys....oh...they warm my heart and make my day...not necessarily in that order...&lt;br /&gt;the bheed in the evening trains is incredible...as is the frequency of guys getting in the ladies compartment and then getting a piece(s) of abt 50 random minds....&lt;br /&gt;the men of course...rise to the ...er...challenge....and retort with gems like..&lt;br /&gt;"am i hurting u?!! huh? huh? am i physically or emotionally hurting you?? am i using cheap-like words? huh? huh madam?"&lt;br /&gt;(the huh huh syndrome)&lt;br /&gt;"see maaydam ok?...u should not be talking like this like this with me okay? u are all educated and i am also educated, working as sofware engineer in xxxx company okay?"&lt;br /&gt;umm...yes...ookaaay....but then o-ye-educated-software-engineer surely u can read the signs outside the compartment?&lt;br /&gt;and of course the clincher...&lt;br /&gt;"i am with my misej...how can i leave her alone here?"&lt;br /&gt;well sir...with around 100 women to protect and guard her....we assure u...she will be perfectly safe...pliss to step out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much entertainment daily...and cheap too...just 340 Rs for 3 months ka season pass!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-2050383062178525305?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/2050383062178525305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=2050383062178525305' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2050383062178525305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/2050383062178525305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-kind-of-self-respecting-blogger.html' title='more from the train'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-4474642198821235556</id><published>2007-04-12T14:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-12T14:35:30.933+05:30</updated><title type='text'>travel travails</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;long time since last post....rather...long time since i got all that mean feedback for the last post....i admit it was not upto standard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well..i was kinda busy...u know the kinda busy when ppl uproot themselves from current surrounding and plonk in a new one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yup...i changed jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kinda long overdue... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new place is nice...very organised...and work sounds interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but...place is also deathly quiet....normally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;one of the neighbours plays bhajans on the comp. ALL THE TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am sorely tempted to write abt work and the ppl at work....actually...dying to do that...but the risk of those same ppl at work readingwhat i write is too big a one to take. especially since i put my blog link on orkut...like a fool. which of course i have removed now..so i desist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah yeah...am a fraidy cat...but hey...i need this job :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;due to some special connections with my stars...my current place of work is abt 26km from home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i takes the train to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before that an auto to the station from home. and a shuttle after the train to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like to spread the goodwill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the train is surprisingly convinient to travel..but the frequency is hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lots of interesting ppl on the train.one guy i was sitting next to once...was boring the skullbones off his friend...who i fervently pray...was not his gf. he had a tiny list in his hand....ostensibly of things he wants to do in this lifetime. since he wanted to talk abt EACH one of them in painful detail...i had no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ppl...i was NOT eavesdropping. plz note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways...a few from his list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"do good work" (is there any definition for that ...really?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"eat good food daily...not from cafeteria" (cafeteria...r u listening??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"go for hillstation vacation every year"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"learn to play musical instrument"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"sleep in good hotel....." dont even ask me what he meant by that last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not one "go bungee jumping" or "get a tattoo" type desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sad life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had my b'day last wk. husband got me TWO calvin and hobbes :)))))))))))) yayyy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a wickedly delicious darrrrrrrk chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yum yum yummmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the airconditioner here replicates the tundra region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am shivering....and forever calling the maintainance guys to turn it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;till some moron complains its too hot. and then the cycle starts all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-4474642198821235556?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/4474642198821235556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=4474642198821235556' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/4474642198821235556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/4474642198821235556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2007/04/travel-travails.html' title='travel travails'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-7463858411397158436</id><published>2007-02-08T22:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-11T22:03:08.147+05:30</updated><title type='text'>in search of my millions</title><content type='html'>i havent updated this blog in a lonnnnnnng time....so long ..that certain ppl have started doubting my seriousness in starting this thing at all.&lt;br /&gt;so here i am to silence the doubters...and to make the pt ..that....&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i am lazy in updating this!!!...this is my special brand of being unpredictable. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's fortune for me on orkut is "You will inherit a large sum of money". yayyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;well its 10 pm already...but in case anyone is thinking on those lines..please know...i dont mind AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back to home country couple of months ago.. being back home is pure bliss. being on bench was pure pain.&lt;br /&gt;but who wants to talk abt work? not me surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moved into our new home...so lots of procastinating, dusting, sorting, disposing, packing, unpacking, being delirously proud of our decorating skills...annnnnd...putting lots and lots of stuff onto the lofts.&lt;br /&gt;there is so much that i have to say abt lofts..... from their marvelous "i-can-hide-every-piece-of-junk-u-own" features....to being the perfect excuse for not finding important stuff "arey..its in that suitcase in the loft...that loft in the bathroom" .&lt;br /&gt;no one will ever ask u for that offending item again.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention the "perfect place for hiding old stuff mom wants u to throw away" feature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i used to live in a township in the jungles of orissa...lofts were owned by the lizards....so i have this slight paranoia abt climbing onto any loft anywhere. only slight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...koffee with karan is on again. save the srk episode...everthing else has been so yawn inducing. where are the senses of humours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-7463858411397158436?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/7463858411397158436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=7463858411397158436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/7463858411397158436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/7463858411397158436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-search-of-my-millions.html' title='in search of my millions'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-116410971250576868</id><published>2006-11-21T16:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-21T17:30:45.063+05:30</updated><title type='text'>psuedo monsoon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It rained in Abu Dhabi y'day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before anyone starts thinking how sad my life is...that i wud write abt this...let me tell u...it rains once in a year here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and yesterday was that golden day. i feel like i witnessed part of history....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;one solid hour of rain. everything looked squeaky clean after it...like its been given a good wipe with Colinspray :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;folks out here promptly celebrated by having several accidents in that time. The whole idea of "oh-its-been-raining-maybe-i-shouldnt-drive-at-120mph-just-now" just doesnt hit them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the local hindi radio channel decided to commemorate it by playing rain songs on the 9pm slot. songs were gud...the bad part was...the opening trailer for the show was that sick anu malik song...dekho baarish ho raheeee hai...yuck yuck yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;y'day the boss came and said..we shd be outta her by december 1st week. then said...lets just say 2nd week maxxx. i have a sad awareness of what this means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;someone plz explain to me...the whole deal of giving acheivement/samman awards to bollywood actors??? they r just doing their obscenely-high-paying jobs rite? since when did that become award worthy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and they surely dont need the publicity...OR the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-116410971250576868?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/116410971250576868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=116410971250576868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116410971250576868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116410971250576868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/11/psuedo-monsoon.html' title='psuedo monsoon...'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-116272692382711699</id><published>2006-11-05T16:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-05T17:12:04.396+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm back! from where...u might ask...well...just back to the blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i ACTUALLY had ppl asking me why i havent updated the blog. i cannot describe the warm cosy ..feet-a-few-feet-above-the-ground feeling this gives me. Ppl actually read what i write? or maybe i am the only one in their radar mad enough to rant in print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeneways...shall take it in positive sense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and comments....OMG...2 comments...unbelievable...first time i saw it..i was like WOW!! made coming back from vacation...totally worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yess....thaz riiite...i was on vacation...a supposed visa renewal break...conviniently converted into a diwali vacation. had a fabulous time...lots of yumm home food...diet plan totally collapsed, lots of relatives and no expectations of doing anything constructive all day. yayyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all i want now is a well paying job to pick seashells all day on a beach in the west indies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in absense of that...came back to AD..and horror horror...back to work. first 2 days were awful....brain refused to come out of vacation induced stupor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10 days after return...am sadly back on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;recent movies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the break up...pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dor..gud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don... UGGGHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the UGGHH rating has a lot to do with the theatre we saw it in...it was abt the size of my living room...ok...abt 2 times that...and had a insufferably small screen. felt like it was one of those big lcd screen tv's in a room...and they took 30 AED for that. per person.i felt so cheated. spent the first 10 minutes hollering ' i want a bigger screeeeeeeeen'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;not that it mattered....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nor did anyone hear me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;or throw me out for disorderly conduct...coz no one watches hindi movies in AD..and the theatre consequently had a grand total of 7 ppl in it....us included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all of whom were disgusted by the movie...i may add...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the ex-prez of eyerakk is gonna hang. gud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but will it change the world? i dont think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-116272692382711699?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/116272692382711699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=116272692382711699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116272692382711699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116272692382711699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-back-from-where.html' title=''/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-116013812723258183</id><published>2006-10-06T16:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:05:27.276+05:30</updated><title type='text'>mobile machinations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weekend today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yayyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;which means total disregard of time of day concepts..wake up at 10, brkfast at 12 and snunch (snaks + lunch) at 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i just love the whole concept of not doing stuff at the 'right time'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;had yummm matar patis for brunch...be nice to me and i might give u the recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;have been having amazing amounts of fun over the last week ....by doing a simple act of omission. We had a mobile fone...whose subscription ran out...and since i am a stingy, pennypinching miser, didnt renew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but it has been so worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;its amazing...what a single sentence like 'i dont have a mobile phone' does to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sample these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"what do u mean you dont have a mobile?? heheh...am sure u just dont want to give me the number" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...well yes...that was one of the selling points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"What???? no mobile?? then how am i supposed to contact you after office hours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;....dont...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"but why yaar?? why u didnt renew? u shd renew na? i mean...how can u not have a mobile?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...its not a body part i was supplied with ...alas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;if i knew i cud irritate so many ppl like this...i wud have done it long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;am going hoooome next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yayyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the excitement of getting out of desert and back to home country is making me walk around with a big stupid grin on my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;enough to make me forget that i gotta work for an entire week before 'happy days are here again'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i cant help it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and i cannottttt wait!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-116013812723258183?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/116013812723258183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=116013812723258183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116013812723258183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/116013812723258183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/10/mobile-machinations.html' title='mobile machinations'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-115979811915451767</id><published>2006-10-02T18:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:17:41.500+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long time since last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could blame work....which i certainly had lots of...but its more due to laziness really :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the weekend was good. had lots of yumm self cooking. finished the geisha book. good read....diff subject...although i felt the last part of it was quite rushed and abruptly finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;or maybe thats the lingering mystery element of the book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;am again on prowl for something new to read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;have recently taken to trying out the crossword . but i can rarely get more than half completed. I've always thought the ability to do crosswords is terribly intellectual...but i guess this proves that intellectual...i is not :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;guy wrote article in TOI abt how the web is getting clogged by bloggers....most of whom are failed frustrated writers who vent all their spleen in the blogs blooh blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;puhleeeeeeeze!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;what a desperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;today is Dashera! Happy Dashera to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want to see the whole Ravan burning thing...without which Dashera is just not Dashera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;u know what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Place where i grew up...it used to rain every single time on Dashera day. so everytime there would be this huge buzz on the grounds where the Ravan would stand.....will it burn this time...or wont it? will it ...wont it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;great fun :) miss those days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I made kheer for the team today...festival special. was yummm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and everyone is healthy so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Earned a lot of goodwill ....which i will certainly use when we come to the documentation phase of this project. heheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tata for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-115979811915451767?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/115979811915451767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=115979811915451767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115979811915451767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115979811915451767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-time-since-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-115919826276235593</id><published>2006-09-25T20:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-25T21:01:03.490+05:30</updated><title type='text'>post meeting slump...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A cacophony of voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;....arguing meaningless points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another client meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.....the consultant stands by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That more or less sums up what i've been doing this evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now 3 hours and 1 splitting headache later, i have totally forgotten what I was doing before the meeting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;bought memoirs of a geisha over the weekend. the whole world has probably read it by now...even the movie is long made and buried. better late than never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;bought new box of brkfast cereal...which contains...of all things...coconut flakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;what moment of madness made me buy it??? i do not like dried cocunut flakes...especially the sugar coated variety. and they taste really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so maybe this wkend i will pick out all the offending pieces and make nariyal ki barfi with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;or maybe not...am too lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;why do i have this false sense of euphoria that wkend is just round the corner....its only the second day of the week :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;for all the ppl reading this and not living in the middle east...its the second day of the week for me...and just Monday for u!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i feel so gud after rubbing this in ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how do u feel ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-115919826276235593?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/115919826276235593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=115919826276235593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115919826276235593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115919826276235593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/09/post-meeting-slump.html' title='post meeting slump...'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-115893894554502923</id><published>2006-09-22T19:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:02:16.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>taxis on weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;finding taxis on a weekend. Oh dear Lord...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;spent more than an hour y'day craning my neck and peering hopefully at cabs vroooming by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;more than the waiting...its the smug looks on the faces of those in the cab that bug me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the..'i-already-found-a-cab-r-u-STILL-waiting-for-one??' look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aarrgghhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;everytime i go to a certain supermarket here, i wait for atleast 45 mins in a line for a cab. every single time. why r'nt there more cabs?? the need is certainly there for all to see!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i must've been sleeping in economics class coz demand and supply certainly doesnt work the way i thought it shd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;autos in Hyd are an even better patience building activity....they actually ask u where u wanna go...and then shake their head in disgust like 'u wanna go &lt;em&gt;there??&lt;/em&gt; ugghhh...what bad choices!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;bought a pack of water colors and a sketch book y'day. have no clue why...but feel a sudden urge to do something with colors. my art teacher tried his best to scrape a D for me in art in school...i was that bad at it. but now i want to play with water colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;painted a table with a flowerpot on it. had funn...whooppeeee&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-115893894554502923?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/115893894554502923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=115893894554502923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115893894554502923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115893894554502923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/09/taxis-on-weekends.html' title='taxis on weekends'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-115885278213911333</id><published>2006-09-21T16:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:03:02.180+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Food musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had tandoori roti for lunch. the cold rubberised type. I cannot imagine why anyone wud want to eat something like this voluntarily. i dont like it...but others in the team do...so no choice...grin and tear it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;of course...i have choices ...for instance i can cook and save myself this trouble. but waking up predawn and cooking is sooo not my style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;is it healthy to cook for the week, freeze it and then reheat over the week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats what i do..but the guilt of stale food stabs me everytime i put the stuff in the microwave. adding to the agony of ....is microwave food really good for me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i convince myself that my frozen food is healthier than the fresh oily hotel food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;there..my guilt has disappeared :) yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;am in gulf these days...and ramzan is starting this weekend. which means no tea cofee in office and maybe the rubber roti wala wont deliver lunch. cant eat in public in daytime.....oh well.....maybe i'll lose some weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;am eternal optimist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyday me and my colleague try to bully each other to arrange for the evening fruit attack...its his turn today...but alas...i come back from a stroll in the corridors and he's escaped!! poof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-115885278213911333?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/115885278213911333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=115885278213911333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115885278213911333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115885278213911333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/09/food-musings.html' title='Food musings'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743036.post-115876854472935020</id><published>2006-09-20T20:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-20T21:43:15.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>first time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am new to this blogging whingding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but der aaye...durust aaye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have no idea why anyone wud want to scroll by my blog...but nevertheless...a short and totally uninformative introduction would be in order i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;caught the blog bug from some of my yembeeyay'ed friends who seem to be particularly attached to this form of whatzitcalled........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;by now all may surmise...i am not part of the yembeeyay community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;figured blog wud be a great way to get all that daily ranting and musing done ....and put on paper....like the diary i have been planning to write all these yrs...but havent...coz too lazy to fill ink in fountain pens. Yup...thatz right...i dont like ball point pens. Dunno why...just dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Funny thing is....i hated it when they forced us to write with them in school....and now cant write with anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyways...now i type much faster than i write....so its gud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ok...continuing with the intro....am a lil bit travelled nomad....first due to dad's job and now due to my job. anyways enjoys it....am number cruncher by profession...but have brain crunched by clients in job....yup its true...am a 'consultant' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well thats all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;more tomorrow mebbee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34743036-115876854472935020?l=no-madz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/feeds/115876854472935020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34743036&amp;postID=115876854472935020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115876854472935020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34743036/posts/default/115876854472935020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://no-madz.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-time.html' title='first time!!'/><author><name>nomadz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745262924120443364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
