<?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-26779697</id><updated>2011-11-07T07:51:02.550+05:30</updated><title type='text'>listen to me here....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-5067709862975120838</id><published>2010-12-15T12:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-15T12:03:20.456+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE BOTTOMLINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; " class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" id="ieooui" data-original-id="ieooui" /&gt; &lt;style&gt;st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love money. I like to presume that everyone does… I like to kill time thinking about ways of making money. I like to presume that everyone does…although my ideas never seem to work, I have to much time to kill anyways. There are always some issues with feasibility, possibility or more often than naught outrageous imagination… however I did come up with a couple of good ideas for the Indian government to make money…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Legalize prostitution&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its not my idea and its been in thought about forever. However, all the people who like to close their eyes and pretend that its not happening have a stronger say than the ones who would actually like to do anything about it. I mean look at the opportunities that are hidden over here. Its like a booming market with a demand that is generally exceeding the supply. Now I am not sure how much money is there but I am sure there is enough for the income tax people to get some work and well some more money in the governments’ kitty!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Legalize corruption&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now this is my idea and it is actually an inspiration from the first idea. I feel it’s the same type of people who are involved in both the sectors. People who go to brothels are people who are needy, greedy and are never happy with what they get, so are the ones who pay up for corruption…See, corruption is &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;considered unethical and I’d say its equally unethical as prostitution and the same people who close their eyes to it do it here as well!!! And seriously I don’t need to talk about the opportunities over here, after the CWG and the recent 2G scam…. I think India’s fiscal deficit would go away even if the government legalizes corruption. With the transactions going into hundreds of crores and scams worth thousands of crores whatever tax from such income could help India develop better than how it is happening now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;See I have too much wella time at hand I keep thinking about such things and more often than naught I get carried away and I thought of how much employment these two seemingly similar industries could make. Imagine, Arindam Chaudhary (of IIPM) giving a seminar on corruption or starting courses on prostitution or corruption… I mean now you can let your imagination run wild and do the rest right???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now what the government should understand what one of my favorite professor used to say “when rape is unavoidable then you better lay back and enjoy it….”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keep smiling!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-5067709862975120838?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/5067709862975120838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=5067709862975120838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/5067709862975120838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/5067709862975120838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/12/bottomline.html' title='THE BOTTOMLINE'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-6961398650330994266</id><published>2010-10-05T09:27:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:02:01.306+05:30</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time there used to exist a something called jounalism.....</title><content type='html'>and then i guess TRP became a hotter concept.....&lt;br /&gt;for me i guess it started with all the reports of how delhi is unsafe a "specially for women". yes delhi isnt safe during the dark hours...yes the crime rate on women is also higher than it is in the other cities. but are you so demented to do fifteen rounds of one piece of news...making it sound like it happened fifteen times over!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt help but smiling all throughout monsoon when yamuna was threatening delhi of floods...the heights of exaggeration were matched to the depth of the river...everytime water was released by the hathnikund damn, it was doomsday for delhi asking MCD to ready the noah's ark or a political move by the haryana government against the delhi government or a move to sabotage the common wealth games. i guess they were at a loss of creativity...they could have suggested making of artificial beaches or something....&lt;br /&gt;the only piece of news i thot was good was abt delhi losing the opportunity to keep some 468 million cusec of water and how rain water harvesting can help ease delhi's water woes.....and no prizes how many times this was aired!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and well yes how can i leave out the cwg....you know i dont blame them much here...its compelling stuff....ppl are confused, they're not sure if the cwg costed 70,000 crores or 85,000 crores....i mean ure talking abt 15,000 crores here and there....this is good shit to be aired time and time again.....after spending money enough to make a township i want to know somethings....yes please tell me why the deadlines were not met, please tell me where all this money came from and where did it go....all these things did create a very anti cwg atmosphere....a factor on which todays media thrives on! but then to show a bathroom under construction and calling it dirty is a little too much...its under construction, obvly its dirty!!!then the govt trying to cover a drain with cwg hoarding....why does the media need to look behind them and click photos...the whole activity makes the effort useless and counter productive...its a drain, its supposed to carry the dirty stuff the way it does....the authorities wanted minimal visibility for such stuff....and you just go ahead and showcase it!!!&lt;br /&gt;and then the same media...which has been creating a hysteria abt cwg, getting "expert" comments and reviews about how it ashamed the whole country is....the the same media is now marveling the opening ceremony...jai hind and jai ho and mera bharat mahan....somehow u begin to appreciate the credibility of even these phrases coming from a source so spineless and hollow!!!&lt;br /&gt;there used to be a time when i used to enjoy news....and now its gossip every where...cant really make out the difference between a news channel and a colors or star plus....&lt;br /&gt;i just look forward to the weather forecast!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways....keep smiling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-6961398650330994266?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/6961398650330994266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=6961398650330994266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/6961398650330994266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/6961398650330994266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/10/once-upon-time-there-used-to-exist.html' title='once upon a time there used to exist a something called jounalism.....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-3816221639611092781</id><published>2010-09-12T11:29:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-12T13:02:20.420+05:30</updated><title type='text'>yaar cool toh sab hee hote hai....</title><content type='html'>but thoda conceptualization mein problem hoti hai&lt;br /&gt;i havnt travelled as much as i wud have liked to i havnt met as many ppl as i wud have liked to either. but i like to observe wherever i go....&lt;br /&gt;most recent being 2 girls in the metro (no m not being my usual sexist self) they were yapping, well nothing new, talking nonsense, nothing new again....but then:&lt;br /&gt;girl A : have u seen a walk to remember????&lt;br /&gt;girl B : oh yaa....tht movie made me cry so much (Anuj : rolling eyes).....yaaaa tht movie is the shit!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anuj : haaii??cough cough!!!(wasnt my best cover up....how could it....come on!!!)&lt;br /&gt;i mean if marilyn manson heard "this shit" m sure he'll take the biggest dump of his life and eat it up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and again....&lt;br /&gt;girl A : whats with the weather???it was sunny in the morning....&lt;br /&gt;girl B : oh yaaa....look at the clouds, they are so.....cloudy!!!(really????)&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time u feel that u cant take this form of entertainment for more than 5 minutes!!!there are times i really appreciate my patience.....&lt;br /&gt;then the last trip to chandigarh was pretty much fun too....in the same vein u kno.....i discovered how the monty culture came to delhi....u kno loud speakers...tinted glasses and a song with the heaviest bass...and its the accent that really brings out my smile....and thts one of my smiles i love, its so spontaneous and dripping of sarcasm....&lt;br /&gt;then there is a lot which refuses to grow up....and m not talking about the lot who live their lives between their legs...this one time are the boys who still have a "back" and will call a crowd of 50 as a show of power...everytime tht happens ads of macho man and "ye toh bada tooiiing hai" start playing in my head!!!&lt;br /&gt;chennai was not to be left far behind...i have a lot of respect for honda bikes....but when u see a fluorescent green bike with fluorescent "elloooww" wheels...u really dont bother abt the how could u and why would u.....&lt;br /&gt;u kno at times i think ki ok dont be judgmental and i dont know the other person so yeah....&lt;br /&gt;but when u see such things happening i just cant help if&lt;br /&gt;so when u see a certain special something....its better u let it go.....tell ureself ure not up for it and do the ram dev things for ure peace of mind.... really love my sense of humor to see the funny side in these absurd and disturbing things...at the end of the day...keep smiling (undoubtedly the coolest thing ever!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-3816221639611092781?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/3816221639611092781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=3816221639611092781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3816221639611092781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3816221639611092781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/09/yaar-cool-toh-sab-hee-hote-hai.html' title='yaar cool toh sab hee hote hai....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-3149024659998569291</id><published>2010-08-04T22:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:35:17.418+05:30</updated><title type='text'>happiness isnt happiness without a violen playing goat....</title><content type='html'>i could never understand what Anna wanted to say when she said...she was trying to explain a masterpiece from chagall....i never understand art in any form anyways....&lt;br /&gt;but i love Anna... i mean who doesnt....so i wanna understand what she is saying...and so here is wt i think she meant to say....&lt;br /&gt;you really dnt need a reason to be happy....its just how u want to be...it could well be a figment of your imagination. ok now i know it sound like lunatic behavior and i swear its not drug abuse :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone said ki ever since u came back from this holiday ure looking happier....it was a peaceful beautiful place yes but then i dont think so....i am happy and i have no reason for it and i dnt want a reason to explain my happiness either!!!i am happy because, as anuj would say, for existence....i am happy to have wonderful friends...i am happy that i am me and not a sorry sad person trying desperately to be someone he is not in an attempt to achieve his idea of explained and logically defined idea of happiness...&lt;br /&gt;i smile at the world and it smiles at me....i am happy for that....i guess it is the most contagious thing ever...happiness..and yes, i am happy for it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-3149024659998569291?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/3149024659998569291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=3149024659998569291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3149024659998569291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3149024659998569291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/08/happiness-isnt-happiness-without-violen.html' title='happiness isnt happiness without a violen playing goat....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-7259151822056080349</id><published>2010-05-08T08:48:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-08T09:23:14.513+05:30</updated><title type='text'>kya baat hai kya chees hai paisa!!</title><content type='html'>yeah...thts like my mom's fav song, specially on the days when i go to her asking for money....&lt;br /&gt;i never realised when this sense of humour developed!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i felt like singing this song during the induction and orientation program of this company i have joined as a summer intern. there were like 25 employees who had joined and were attending the program. it was a regular boring HR form filling marathon and then later a someone came from the finance to explain the pay slip and all the deductions....i thought this should be brief...everyone should know abt it, everyone was "experienced". but then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. if i join in  the month of may when will i be charged for my transport?&lt;br /&gt;and i was like wow thts a good question to start with....i thought the next question will be if i join in may then when will i get paid....i guess they were taking it easy on the finance lady...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. do i need to produce the bills to claim reimbursements?&lt;br /&gt;even the NGOs ask for it u idiot!!!this is a private fucking firm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.what is the upper limit to savings, insurance, reimbursement, food coupons,travel   basically  they want to know the upper limit to everything and there was this one person who thought      that  "upper limit" and "maximum" are two different things so everything was repeated twice which reached the upper limit of the finance persons patience and she had the WTF!!!! expression on her face. and u kno wt they choose the minimum plan for everything!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.if we're off will we be charged for the cab service or conveyance....i mean  how difficult can this   question be...so ok no you will not be charged and an amt will be deducted on daily basis....so someone asks the calculation who comes by the cab from noida....some other smartie asks for the calculation cuz he takes the company bus....and there is another one who asks for the calculation cuz he takes a cab from delhi.....i mean srsly???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these guys are hired as business analysts....no wait....SENIOR business analysts!!!!they are supposed to analyze businesses and they cant fig out simple unitary method for each days traveling expenses!!!&lt;br /&gt;all this time i was humming this song and imagining all these guys dancing arnd akshay kumar dressed like katrina kaif!!!!obviously i had a shitty day....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-7259151822056080349?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/7259151822056080349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=7259151822056080349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/7259151822056080349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/7259151822056080349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/05/kya-baat-hai-kya-chees-hai-paisa.html' title='kya baat hai kya chees hai paisa!!'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-2289863662602503553</id><published>2010-04-24T11:37:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-24T14:04:59.752+05:30</updated><title type='text'>thou shalt not socialize</title><content type='html'>well yea facebook etc are all good and its pretty awesome to meet friends there and catch up with them. also tht u meet friends who u never met for the last 15yrs but then u stop meeting friends whom uve been meeting for the last 15 yrs too.....&lt;br /&gt;i feel my ppl skills are deteriorating now....and i am moving towards being anti social.&lt;br /&gt;i had this function in my society where this couple were throwing a party and i didnt know the occasion...thats ok i mean they were like my parents age so i really dnt need to kno and i have issues stating my residential address cuz its like i dnt really stay at one place u see so it doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;so i unwillingly went, wore a black kurta and jeans and chappals thinking it will be a normal dinner or something so its cool....but then i guess i was wrong...in fact i am sure i was wrong....if your mother gives u a dirty look saying that u do not belong here then i think i can be sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;well yes as usual i dint care it was all fine and i was far more comfy than the guys in shirts and suits...then i asked one of my friends over there tht what was the party all about and i get an enlightening answer "they are celebrating something..."and mind u there was no air of obviousness or tone suggesting so....i frowned and looked at the other friend he was smarter so said tht "yeah i guess so but i dnt kno wt..."i was like wht the hell r u guys here for!!!&lt;br /&gt;no i dint say tht&lt;br /&gt;i just said tht i came cuz mom wasnt cooking dinner and i dint wanna have maggi again....and they strted laffing like crazy and amidst all the guffawing "mee toooo...." and "same here"&lt;br /&gt;then i got bored...so bored that i went to my dad!!!!(yes i was tht bored srsly)i asked him THE question again"why are we here?" he looked at me as if i am asking some soul searching divine question....he watches too much aastha etc u see...so i was like "no i mean chakkar kya hai???kiss baat ki party hai??"&lt;br /&gt;then he told me the reason and i went and congratulated the uncle and aunty....&lt;br /&gt;the food sucked bdw and i had to have maggi later in the night....&lt;br /&gt;my friends got dressed and everything for a half an  hr dinner and they dint even kno wht the occasion was....and i just went for dinner......i still cant figure out why the party was thrown&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-2289863662602503553?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/2289863662602503553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=2289863662602503553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/2289863662602503553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/2289863662602503553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/04/thou-shalt-not-socialize.html' title='thou shalt not socialize'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-4236496659619261305</id><published>2010-04-14T12:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:59:36.804+05:30</updated><title type='text'>missing winters already...</title><content type='html'>yeah its freakishly hot and its not even may yet....and i had a first winter in yrs!!real winter i mean&lt;br /&gt;mumbai and chennai just dont count.....&lt;br /&gt;during the winters i was missing the sun and i actually thot where the fuck is this global warming&lt;br /&gt;and loo and behold...loo it is and tht too in april!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss the fact tht butter melts super fast on my paranthas&lt;br /&gt;i miss the semi solid ghee and lazy sunday mornings in the rajai and the paranthas...*drooooollll*&lt;br /&gt;i miss my hot water baths...&lt;br /&gt;i miss waking up to foggy mornings man and how the smoke or vapor or wtever it is tht comes out smoking from the mouth&lt;br /&gt;i missed delhi for the winters and she gave me a good one&lt;br /&gt;bike rides are not fun anymore...and my jackets are packed&lt;br /&gt;but then everything has a bright side to it&lt;br /&gt;cometh the summer cometh the beer&lt;br /&gt;m gonna quote a someone here who touched my heart!!!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Our Lager, Which art in barrels, Hallowed be thy  drink, Thy Will be drunk, At home as in the tavern, Give us this day  our foamy head, And forgive us our spillages, As we forgive those who  spill against us, And lead us not into incarceration, But deliver us  from Hangovers, For thine is the beer, the bitter and the larger,  Forever and ever Barmen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-4236496659619261305?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/4236496659619261305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=4236496659619261305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/4236496659619261305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/4236496659619261305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/04/missing-winters-already.html' title='missing winters already...'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-8352045725673867785</id><published>2010-03-03T10:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:44:38.709+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sweet valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/S44MVieTr1I/AAAAAAAAABk/XdYC6_vVZi0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444302563708219218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/S44MVieTr1I/AAAAAAAAABk/XdYC6_vVZi0/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pretty sure m not gay. I guess you’ll have to take my word for that. Anyways, I am not a romantic guy as well so it goes without saying that I don’t believe in “the spark”, “hug day”, “chocolate day”, “rose day” etc etc all excuses used by faggoty ppl to express or do whtever they cant cuz they have balls of the size of peanuts I reckon.&lt;br /&gt;However the valentine of 2010 will be my favorite cause I spent it with the two people I love a lot. I wish the rest of the pack could be there tho. And plz u sick perverts m not talking about an orgy!!! Anuj was sposed to be with me and well Arastu was my surprise….i used to hate surprises before this one…yeah I guess shouting and jumping like a maniac at the airport classifies as happiness(but m pretty sure the ppl arnd who were watching me must have thot this guy is freaking crazy….like I ever gave a fuck!!)&lt;br /&gt;I take pride in the ppl I choose to be arnd with cuz of these treasured moments and I thank them tht they let me be with them. There have been a few exceptions (no khanna m not talking about u…)but then this is a happy post we can fuck their case later…&lt;br /&gt;Ever since college ive tried to find ppl to fill up the void tht has been made by the absence of my gang…in the course ive met some killer folks who are again in the irreplaceable bracket….and more I stay with these guys and get to know them and they all have their own set of friends to speak of and stories tht they feel are the best ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amidst of this the valentine day comes arnd and I realize tht wht a stupid fuck I have been!!!! There has never been a void...these are the guys who are all a thought away. Somehow I have had these sad joys tht I am unable to find guys like them so I keep looking and I am so greedy tht m never satisfied and I never thank my luck as much as I should for all of u suckers!!!&lt;br /&gt;As I have happy plans to goto Mumbai to relive my 3 yrs in a few hrs I wish u all to meet such guys in ure life and so tht u like me dnt need “days” to celebrate and each day ure together take my word, you will celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I hope u never need a “fucking day”&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-8352045725673867785?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/8352045725673867785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=8352045725673867785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/8352045725673867785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/8352045725673867785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-valentine.html' title='Sweet valentine'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/S44MVieTr1I/AAAAAAAAABk/XdYC6_vVZi0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-111990220267636120</id><published>2010-01-22T22:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:55:17.097+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cross the effing road dude!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ya I know its cold and foggy and ppl hate to stay outside for long, so everybody is in a hurry…I guess I am included in that everybody category as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its not just that im in noida, UP that ive come up with such a post but these things happen all over delhi and im sure all across the country as well. Well m talking about the ppl who are walking on the streets, lost in their world and get the sudden realization to cross the road….and they just do it!!! No srsly they just do it as in they wont look here and there just make a turn and start walking on the road.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then there are the ones who will walk holding hands, m talking about guys, yeah two grown up boys will walk hand in hand and they want to cross the road but then they look and wait, but hey one of them gets a sudden inspiration from Ussain Bolt and he thinks he can streak across the road and he does that. Now that’s still ok but the shitty part is when he shakes his hand and lets go of his “partner” and the other guy is caught unawares and is shocked about the fact that his soulmate is running away from him….without looking anywhere else he runs after him….and u as a motorist are left with the suspense, every single time, if he’s gonna run or not!!!! I guess that’s what true love is….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then there are THE ONEs. You know how Neo did it in matrix….stopped bullets in mid air because he was the one n all tht….yeah u have them running all over the city out here. These people will cross the busiest of all roads in heavy traffic some 10mts away from the red light and yes they will show you the hand like neo did to the bullets and keep on walking. They BELIEVE in this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;M not even gonna start on the kids who run half way and then decide the other side was better or they are hit with the realization that they are not gonna make it…well women still show the same trait despite the fact that they are anything but kids….too much effort into staying young ehh….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somehow I just cant stop getting ideas on this one!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyways be safe and always always keep smiling!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-111990220267636120?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/111990220267636120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=111990220267636120' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/111990220267636120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/111990220267636120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2010/01/cross-effing-road-dude.html' title='Cross the effing road dude!!'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-1623464777032653583</id><published>2009-12-11T12:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:22:38.600+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Putting something from somewhere and placing it anywhere…..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I dunno if this has been used as an excuse but the I havnt found it possible to answer back to anyone or to myself when we say “its human to make mistakes”. Then are guys stupid or unrealistic who say that we’re perfectionists???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then ive heard that only the people who try are the ones who commit mistakes or that you never quite appreciate victory unless you’ve tasted failure and so many more killer lines that kinda glorify failure so as to say.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I personally think its ok to make mistakes but what becomes imperative is to learn not to repeat them. However I find it hard to believe at times cuz well it’s an unforgiving world out there. So as Ravi Shastri likes to say when viru is batting “the margin of error for the bowlers is very low…”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its actually funny how you can take something from anywhere and put it elsewhere and run away with it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I guess this is what you do, learn, and learn damn fast cuz if you don’t then someone else will and yeah run away with it!!!!(see I did it again…)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hate judgmental ppl and loath doing so but then who likes to make mistakes…but then it’s an unforgiving world and well “piggy chops” is so happy to be a judge at tht ridiculous pageant thing….but I have other reasons of hating her but wht the hell one more doesn’t hurt!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess in life you have to do some things which you don’t want to so it boils down to this….there are two ways of living life, handling situations,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ppl, problems etc etc etc…either crib about them or happily see them off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-1623464777032653583?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/1623464777032653583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=1623464777032653583' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/1623464777032653583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/1623464777032653583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/12/putting-something-from-somewhere-and.html' title='Putting something from somewhere and placing it anywhere…..'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-3173203329312722856</id><published>2009-10-24T18:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:55:08.419+05:30</updated><title type='text'>think twice before u speak....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Really??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ever heard of something like hypocrisy??? i mean this is not a self justifying post…its just how I feel about “diplomatic” people. I know its hard to believe but I can behave myself and be nice to people and even wen I feel like I need some stupidity in life I can socialize as well….but I cant be nice to ppl and bitch abt them or maybe tell them something tht i dnt feel...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dadoo(tanmoy) used to say “anuj yaar tu hadd karr deta hai”. I asked him “y wht happened?”And he said what felt like carefully drafted words “anuj log dog ko kutta bolte hai parr doggie ko well doggie bolte hai…but tu seedha bitch bolta hai!!! There is a difference u kno…its not like calling a spade a spade…”I was speechless…yeah dadoo had tht effect on me….but all I could tell was “dadoo this how I am and I am happy like this and I like myself like this”. And he used to have this isska kuchh nahi ho sakta smile….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then my dear mommy, who by the way is more concerned of wht the neighbor would think rather than if she is happy with something no…she tells me u shud think about wht other ppl think of u…opinions!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I dint tell her but I loved it wen arjun sed tht “opinions are like assholes…everyone has them!!” I mean I kno who all are important to me and its just their opinion tht matters to me and I think tht they r sensible guys even if otherwise….and moreover m sure we all have seen wht happens to ppl who try to go out and impress every1….u just cant keep every1 happy….so I think its just best to keep ureself happy!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean its at times rude also u kno if u tell some1 tht he’s acting dumb or behaving like a fucked up jackass but then isn’t it for his own benefit??? Isn’t it like learning from mistakes??? But how will the other person kno if he is acting like a prick until someone tells them…in the process if I end up being a rude guy…. I think its worth it. Some of the best things ive learnt in life are like tht &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And if u think all this is bullshit then do remember tht my “opinion” doesn’t matter to u and nor does ures!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But do keep smiling!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-3173203329312722856?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/3173203329312722856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=3173203329312722856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3173203329312722856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3173203329312722856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/10/think-twice-before-u-speak.html' title='think twice before u speak....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-5131255634425378117</id><published>2009-09-26T12:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:32:55.880+05:30</updated><title type='text'>sudden joys and shocks....</title><content type='html'>i love being vellaa&lt;div&gt;i love it even more wen i find more vella ppl like me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this thursday we were sposed to have our freshers in the evening and it so happened tht our classes got off at noon....now we had effectively 4  hrs to kill b4 the fresher thing started...8 friends who were mostly from tent 9 in the military camp got this thing for parathas....and then it was suggested tht we goto murtal....murtal is arnd 80 km from noida on delhi-chandigarh highway...if any1s going tht way plz plz plz do make a stop at gulshan dhabha (the orignal one) yeah like "the grand cheetal" this one has copyright issues....the parathas were nothing short of heavenly and the lassi was sinful.....the result being all of us were happy high on the food!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as we were coming bak the car in which i was got booked for overspeeding....on a highway!!!!i mean y do we have speedlimit on a highway/ expressway is something tht i cant understand...i was under the impression tht these are build for faster commute...but anyways even tht wasnt enuff to dampen our "high"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we reached our college adequately late for the freshers which was nuthin gr8 as expected....i mean there was a repeat of songs like 4 times in the couple of hrs we were there.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realised tht i was one of the rare few who took this "fresher" lightly....i mean the girls were all decked up and im not kidding u wen i say tht there were a few in bridal attire of the 70's....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then there was this lady in her "little black dress"....now i hate being judgmental but then she was screaming for attention....i mean we were in the basement auditorium in our college and there i dint expect to see flowing gowns and dresses....but then wht the hell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we guys had a good laff and i guess ppl were ridiculing us as well maybe for the lack of enthusiasm but then i think i dnt wanna die of adrenaline rush if i enter a real club.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so bassically it was a day well spent and the killer shit is on facebook and all thnx to DJ, khanna and ofcurz akhil for putting up the pics and all the controversy....i just hope ppl take it in the right sense and not get too emo abt it....but after the "freshers party".....m not too hopeful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-5131255634425378117?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/5131255634425378117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=5131255634425378117' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/5131255634425378117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/5131255634425378117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/09/sudden-joys-and-shocks.html' title='sudden joys and shocks....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-4472565699522094712</id><published>2009-09-20T13:05:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:30:37.267+05:30</updated><title type='text'>the military camp</title><content type='html'>last one week was pretty hectic and amazing fun.....i went to this military camp in manesar, a grp of 150 guys frm college. well apart from the regular rock climbing and para sailing we had this obstacle course and not so interesting marching to do....wht i really liked abt it was tht there was so much to learn from the camp apart from discipline, punctuality, team spirit etc etc...&lt;div&gt;i realised tht i was good in ppl handling.....i realised tht wht i learned in my hostel life was still there in me....it was an amazing experience to stay with new ppl with whom we had not really really gelled. i was happy tht i was doing ok as far as my fitness goes.....i mean ya ok i need to beef up since forever and my legs were all cramped and muscles were hurting till day 3 but then we guys still won tht obstacle race thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as always i felt the need to sleep during lectures and i realised even if m dead tired and 90% ppl arnd me are sleeping....i need a damn bed to sleep on!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always knew tht guys are horny and like being arnd women for all the reasons of existence, but this was portrayed during the last 2 days in the camp....im not exaggerating wen i say tht we dint a woman all throughout...and the frustration was evident. ppl got aggressive and fyts broke out for a reason as trivial as a cap being exchanged!!!!m no different but then i was happy tht i cud still keep myself happy by stoking my fyt mongery and the fact tht we cud play sports and pranks...so ya women are still not up there in my priority list again was a realisation tht made me happy.....the mud fyt on the last nyt of the camp was killer....and the fact tht we guys locked our care taker in his room gave us the reqd kicks!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well back at home its pretty normal and it sucks to come back to all these projects and college blah blah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah m womdering where trisha is.....i mean it was a week long trip!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until next time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-5389082320037422945</id><published>2009-08-16T20:54:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:18:07.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a funny funny evening!!</title><content type='html'>i went shopping wid ma....i guess tht shud be funny enuff....but no i went to karol bagh where apparently i was sposed to pick up some tees for myself, so ma was taking me shopping. cool .i shudve been suspicious....i havnt been to karol bagh since i dnt kno wen and the reason being tht  tht place does not have anything for guys!!!wht was i to do in a girly place....so obvly i started checking out girls....then there was this particularly hot girl walking down the street and my ma caught my gaze "beta sadak pe dekh ke chalo..."and i had to smile sheepishly and i thot "ya ryt! sadak is the place to see!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;so i picked up some random stuff, some deos, useless stuff to kill time and more importantly irritate my mum. i dint kno i wud be using the deodourant so soon!!!i left the market arnd 730ish hoping tht the sunday metro crowd wudnt be bad....but then there was hardly any place to enter.....now i kno it was raining and it was humid so ppl sweat alot ergo the phenomenon of body odour....happy realisation anuj....there was this guy next to me holding on to the bar/rod on the top, basically his arm pit was doing wat it did....i cud not move away as well....i shit u not i took out the deo and sprayed it thru his shirt!!!!!and in a very obvious vague manner i sprayed a lil all over on nothingness just so tht it doesnt seem obvious....i dint care or dare for his reaction....&lt;br /&gt;slowly the metro started getting khaali and from somewhere a really cute girl with amazing eyes(yes arastu give her 2 yrs and she will be a BOMB) entered the compartment....there was a family wid young kids who were fooling arnd and there was a particular brat who just wont stay still....maybe he thot the girl was cute too so he started staring at her dunno for wat joy.....i mean he must have been wat 7 yrs max!!!!then suddenly he came running and jumped on the girls backpack and tried hanging onto it....obvly the boy lost hold as the girl stumbled a lil and then i realised tht it was the bag tht was more attractive to the kid....i got dirty looks from the girl as i started laffing and i almost told her tht i have nuthing to do with the kid....&lt;br /&gt;finally the station came and i wasted a wonderful evening....but then for a change it was fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;plz dnt ever goto karol bagh guys!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-5389082320037422945?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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hass hass ke dimaag ka bhosda hua hai kabhi.....if u understand tht then tht was basically my weekend....&lt;br /&gt;as always missed cricket....tht wud have been icing....&lt;br /&gt;the best thing was all the booze was free (m so cheap!!!)&lt;br /&gt;from friday till sunday i have been sleeping for 3 hrs a day....been making new frenz.....the latesht one really dunno wat to say....&lt;br /&gt;monday-i had a flat tyre this morning when i was coming to college....i knew karma wud get bak....&lt;br /&gt;abhi m sitting in a particularly mind fucking lecture of accounts where the proff is babbling abt some P&amp;amp;L account and i have absolutely no idea abt it......&lt;br /&gt;ive never felt so sleepy on a monday morning like today.....but no regrets, the weekend was well spent....&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-3846707532836700257?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-4367022362559641073</id><published>2009-07-27T12:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:59:46.728+05:30</updated><title type='text'>of being happy and more.....</title><content type='html'>i had the divine oppurunity to watch aastha channel for some 15mins at a stretch....(its my family's fav channel u see)....i scraped thru cuz there was this baba dude who was toking abt how ppl can look pretty by smiling....yes just smiling!!!!if u think thts hard to believe?????listen to other things they come up wid....he sed something tht really wanted me to believe in god..."jab tum hasste ho toh tum bahgwaan ko poojte ho aur jab tum doosro ko hasaate ho toh bhagwaan tumhe poojta hai..."&lt;br /&gt;i tried to remember this ones name but then there were too many shree shree shree param poojya akhand shanti doot baba....etc etc b4 wat his name actually was!!!but then i guess name was immaterial it was wht he sed which really do something tht has seldom happened....me watching aastha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i try to make ppl laff as well so thts anuther reason y i liked it but then m not gifted wid a gr8 sense of humour but then i try...basically m in this perinnial sasta festival where most of my jokes are well....sasta!!!but then it doesnt stop me from trying, not only cuz m a shameless prick but also tht i like to believe in something tht baba wanted to say or meant....&lt;br /&gt;wat m trying to put accross(and i can imagine, very clearly, anuj jodhaani agreeing with me)the world wud be such a wonderful place if only there are happy ppl arnd and ppl whho trying to make other guys arnd them happy. or maybe just bother with themselves only for starters u kno....so thts wat the baba was saying ryt....the world wud be a beutiful place!!!i mean who doesnt like seeing happy ppl arnd them???i feel good wen m smiling and its not so difficult....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a change i cooked as well...and m generally good with chicken(i guess anuj will agree agen...)and felt good u kno...it was like a mental de tox u kno....stress buster kinds!!!&lt;br /&gt;bass thak gaya&lt;br /&gt;so as always....keep smiling (u'll look pretty!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-4367022362559641073?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/4367022362559641073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=4367022362559641073' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/4367022362559641073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/4367022362559641073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-being-happy-and-more.html' title='of being happy and more.....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-7411972580773819637</id><published>2009-07-20T09:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:46:01.132+05:30</updated><title type='text'>i choose to choose</title><content type='html'>ever felt like u need 2 make a choice and u really dnt have anything to choose from.....the head of my college says tht "its a choice less world!".....me and arjun choose to call him "halwaai" for his dynamic presence.....at times u do feel the sweetness of wat he comes up wid.....irrelevent tho....&lt;br /&gt;but then u choose to be happy, choose not to crib, choose to smile thru tuff times and definetely not to turn our backs.....no opee not even to fart!!!!&lt;br /&gt;"walking away and backing down are two different things, and u can choose do to neither!!!"-never back down.&lt;br /&gt;life ryt now is supported by metallica who agen dnt give me any choice....have to come bak to them....well maybe some chilled beer on a hot evening i guess!!!!!the lack of cricket kinda kills me these days....there is no choice u see!!!!even if i try to tell myself tht i choose not to play is something like wen i say tht i choose to stay single then my dormant brains shouts out &lt;b&gt;STOP KIDDING YOURSELF&lt;/b&gt;....there are all the choices in the world!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah m a little fucked up in life as of now....as always i have no idea abt it!!!&lt;br /&gt;and ya i love tht smile&lt;br /&gt;until next time&lt;br /&gt;bbi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-7411972580773819637?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/7411972580773819637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=7411972580773819637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/7411972580773819637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/7411972580773819637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-choose-to-choose.html' title='i choose to choose'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-7042082377468861592</id><published>2009-07-02T08:53:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:01:29.451+05:30</updated><title type='text'>latesht</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;first of all yes anuj it will be killer if we all got bak to blogging!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the gay parade happened this sunday and a whopping 3000 ppl came "out of the closet" and trust me they did put on a show!!!!curiosity is not a sin but it should be exercised with gr8 caution....i learnt the essence of this statement wen i went to see the parade and i saw DUDES KISSING!!!!!ive been single for sometime now but i really cudnt fathom the minds of these "queer" ppl.....i guess thts y they r queer.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its started raining now in delhi and as every delhi looks pretty amazing wen its all washed up....so football and beer have just added to the joy.....i washed my bike this week, first time since i got her....the next day i went to IGNOU to get my degree and it was raining and the bike is dirtier than ever b4 i was depressed but then guys I GOT MY DEGREE!!!!!!ofcurz a day well spent with tarun....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;until nxt time keep spreading tht smile and more importantly the love(even if it is queer!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-7042082377468861592?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/7042082377468861592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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his demise, i thot maybe they got molested by him when they were young and really enjoyed it or something. sorry . no but i felt tht some singer dude dies in some part of the world and ppl start boohooing all over facebook, orkut etc etc....ppl die everywhere all the time, is his life more important??just cuz he cud sing and do the moon walk or cuz he turned white or tht he did kids or tht he changed his religion????and well there r ppl like maneka gandhi who cr8s issues wen a goat does or dog is scruffed up.....so i guess its a stupid world as me and trisha had come down to once tht "every1 is stupid"!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;other than tht nothing much on my mind...as always keep smiling!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-4951341632158313815?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-2773058198450517440</id><published>2009-06-19T13:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:32:33.948+05:30</updated><title type='text'>achha ab pakka haan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;this time for sure i'll be dedicated to my blog now....not like the dedication to cricket so plz bhowbhow dnt feel bad......cricket well was a major let down in ipl and in t20 wc so lets not tok abt it.....life has been unrealistically fun....eversince i quit my job tht is....all the wella money went to the trip to macleodganj and weekly booze now m broke so yeah life has caught up.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;catching up wid frenz can be sooooo good which at times pushes me towards mumbai once be4 lyf catches up agen....a lot has happened since the last post....i ran away from chennai and then from mumbai in the meanwhile broke up starting loving beer even more (not devdas type) loved devd....did some srs introspection and enjoyed being single...its been wat 6 months now....doesnt feel all tht gud now...lol....but dnt wanna kill myself all over agen.....not as of now tht is....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so wat m i looking forward to is one thing tht manages to stump me.....in every aspect of life so cant really say wats gonna happen next but yeah....next blog will be happening very soon (i hope)....so expect more bhow bhow in some time!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bbii&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-2773058198450517440?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/2773058198450517440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=2773058198450517440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/2773058198450517440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/2773058198450517440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2009/06/achha-ab-pakka-haan.html' title='achha ab pakka haan....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-1982006531588747652</id><published>2008-11-12T22:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:15:26.609+05:30</updated><title type='text'>yeah yeah.....m bak</title><content type='html'>m not sure if this will really last long but i'll try.....since agen m going to be home at weird hrs and not really in touch wid ppl so its tym to revive my blog agen!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-1982006531588747652?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/1982006531588747652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=1982006531588747652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/1982006531588747652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/1982006531588747652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeah-yeahm-bak.html' title='yeah yeah.....m bak'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-3728798383910937524</id><published>2006-10-04T14:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-04T14:29:19.644+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHIFF OF LIFE AND PUFFS OF SMOKE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/49/3269/1600/anuj0.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/49/3269/320/anuj0.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;hookah&lt;br/&gt;weird pic i kno but well during IT life can be a hell lot weird!!!!!&lt;br/&gt; just 4 more days guys just 4!!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-3728798383910937524?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/3728798383910937524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=3728798383910937524' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3728798383910937524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/3728798383910937524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/10/whiff-of-life-and-puffs-of-smoke.html' title='WHIFF OF LIFE AND PUFFS OF SMOKE!!!!!'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115785872869300971</id><published>2006-09-10T08:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-10T08:56:58.710+05:30</updated><title type='text'>whiff of life......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;me doing evenings in kitchen these days......atleast gud food&lt;br/&gt; but one luk at how it is cooked &lt;br/&gt;u dont feel like eating it!!!!!but i do taste i(loads of it....ok) yesterday came out to go bak at home and met up wid the bar manager and HK supervisor.....curtly they ask u drink????i was like hahahhahahahahhahahahahha and more hahahahahahai was soooo desperate for booze(and not boose!!!)tht i 4got tht i have to drive(scooter!!!!!)for arnd 30km at 11 in the nyt wen the trucks rule the road and then come bak home where i had to face my parents.......i guess foster can be tempting(and even more after a chicken biryaani frm a taj kitchen!!!!)&lt;br/&gt;after 2 bottles i had the sense to think of all the possibilities tht were left in the nyt.......&lt;br/&gt;1.maybe i'll bang my scooter somewhere and die on the delhi roads&lt;br/&gt;2.maybe a truck will runover me at 100km/hr and hit and run and im found drunk as well(dead tht is)!!!!&lt;br/&gt;3.some1 possibly more dunk myt manage to kill both of us(himself and me)&lt;br/&gt;4.i reach home at my parents kill me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;well......the common thing was tht i wud die!!!!!!and tht too wen the end of IT can be seen now.&lt;br/&gt;i carry keys to my place so i dont have to diturb my ppl at home which was a blessing for me last nyt......i came bak at 1 yesterday and it was one trip bak which i cant recall ryt now......it usually takes me 40-50min but i doubt it was 30min ride yesterday!!!!!its just lucky as well tht dilli police is vigil i myt not get a challan posted as well........reached home and opened the &lt;br/&gt; doors as silently as i cud which was ok as no1 got up and i crashed asap!!!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;its 11 in the morning and i just woke up and now i gtg agen to tht hotel!!!!&lt;br/&gt; some life man.....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115785872869300971?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115785872869300971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115785872869300971' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115785872869300971'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>just checked out anuj's blog and then bongo's as well........&lt;br/&gt;saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddddd&lt;br/&gt;this is wat 3 months of IT has done to us.......&lt;br/&gt;craving for a life tht other ppl have at 19 i feel like its a tender age....&lt;br/&gt;dunno wat happens to us at 21 wen v get into it full tym!!!!&lt;br/&gt;will all our posts be like tht?????&lt;br/&gt;each day drags on and my respect for asit misra increases(slowly tho)&lt;br/&gt;firstly he is so ryt abt theindustry and the IQ part and &lt;br/&gt;secondly abt delhi ppl being criminals!!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;ive bin helping myself frm &lt;br/&gt;slog not tht i have to endure much well &lt;br/&gt;all the donkey work is left for anushtoop as he managed &lt;br/&gt;to screw himself in ITDC&lt;br/&gt;hehehehe lets hope he comes out of it allrite!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;arastu is having fun i think all his pix show tht &lt;br/&gt;he has something to do other than hotel work.....&lt;br/&gt;ashwin well....v all kno!!!!adey is don so nuthin on him....&lt;br/&gt;arjun is having a okkkkkkkk tym  spose&lt;br/&gt; gets loads of offs man...kinda unreal&lt;br/&gt;abhyshake is happy wid his IHM ghosts so suites him i spose.......&lt;br/&gt;cant wait for this month to getover&lt;br/&gt;its freaking me out now lets hope we scrape thru....... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115769246313752404?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115769246313752404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115769246313752404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115769246313752404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115769246313752404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/09/can-iq-sink-into-negativeask-us.html' title='can IQ sink into negative?????ask us....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115661412255886869</id><published>2006-08-26T22:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-26T23:12:02.610+05:30</updated><title type='text'>yeh modus podus kya hai...yeh modus podus....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/1600/pal7.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/320/pal7.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/1600/pal5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/320/pal5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sry cunt think of a title......i dunno how many times m saying this but cant wait till IT gets over....but dilli is so rocking aaj kal man, the weather is soo sahi and ur stuck inside a hotel which damn close to LODHI GARDENS the delhi ka mating area....&lt;br/&gt;   met up wid old frenz n all was gr8 fun otherwise as anuj says "same shit new day" nuthing special just check out some pix i'll put up (inspiration frm arastu)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115661412255886869?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115661412255886869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115661412255886869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115661412255886869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115661412255886869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/08/yeh-modus-podus-kya-haiyeh-modus-podus.html' title='yeh modus podus kya hai...yeh modus podus....'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115552532737741409</id><published>2006-08-14T08:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:46:37.166+05:30</updated><title type='text'>goa in my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; guys we've all seen how our lives are going to be if and wen v join this industry or basically any office job.......ive decided to have loads of fun b4 i end up in a 9 to 5 man.the nxt yr and a half are going to be absolutely rocking.last yr v tried to make up plans for goa but cunt....this december wen v get a fortnight off i propose we go to goa for atleast 4 nyts(i say a week but arjun wants to go home as well)&lt;br/&gt;i kno its very early to tok abt december ryt now but still.....gimme a reply every1 to lemme kno wats the status and ofcurz ure advises(lol)&lt;br/&gt;love &lt;br/&gt;anuj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115552532737741409?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115552532737741409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115552532737741409' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115552532737741409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115552532737741409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/08/goa-in-my-head.html' title='goa in my head'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115489229828018623</id><published>2006-08-07T00:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-07T00:54:58.306+05:30</updated><title type='text'>sometimes i think im good and otherwise i know im better</title><content type='html'>i dont know where arastu and anuj j are...they havnt updated their blogs since ages and even a comment is missing.surprise package is ashwin who is venting out his frustration in his posts...kudos for u mate!!i dunno frm where he got hold of hot chix in ihm but his fact abt air hostesses brings me bak to earth(slams me rather!!!)&lt;br /&gt;im counting days man and last i knew it was some ten weeks........congrats guys we've made it half way thru our IT.now tht i get a vague idea wat an office life is like i wanna have so much fun in my nxt 2 yrs(atleast...)tht i wont feel like i missed out on anythin (goa plan being prt of it)&lt;br /&gt;finally got hold of my log book tho i have no idea wat im goin to write in it!!!!!chick seen is pathetic as social life is close to dead(myt succumb netym!!)&lt;br /&gt;lets hope ppl update their blogs&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;anuj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115489229828018623?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115489229828018623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115489229828018623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115489229828018623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115489229828018623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-i-think-im-good-and.html' title='sometimes i think im good and otherwise i know im better'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115381408092293287</id><published>2006-07-25T13:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-25T13:24:40.936+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MID EAST CRISIS AND WAT SHUD INDIA LEARN FRM IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sometimes i feel like y doesnt india go to war wid pakistan and just end it for once and for all.i mean its good to have a peacefull relationship but are we really having one???i mean kargil we dint fyt bak...we just got bak our land and these regular attacks(mumbai,temple basts etc etc..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lebanon is being bombed ppl say its the wrong way to abt things but is it????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wid the newspaper showing clips of terrorist camps in pok y cant we go n bust them i mean the pakis came till kargil......i dont think too much of the loc and often feel irritated wen a cnn or bbc pic of india shows a distorted kashmir.now they say pakis are building better nuclear bombs!!!wat r we waiting for????do we need a reason??dont we have loads of them(apart from the fact tht they exist) the americans went out and bombed iraq and havnt found laden but did any1 question them????we r not americans but is it not true tht our ppl have suffered???and think of it tht countries like bangladesh are trying to kill indians is pathetic!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ive put up a lot of y's for one post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anuj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115381408092293287?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115381408092293287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115381408092293287' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115381408092293287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115381408092293287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/07/mid-east-crisis-and-wat-shud-india.html' title='MID EAST CRISIS AND WAT SHUD INDIA LEARN FRM IT'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115358745107835295</id><published>2006-07-22T22:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:27:33.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>BLESSINGS IN A DISGUISE......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well i srsly dont think so....i havnt gone to my hotel for the past two days and i guess wont be going for anuther two, the reason being a freak accident i had on the way to the freaking hotel.it drizzled for the time i was on the scooter and on a turn it slipped and now both my knees are hurt bad......the helmet as my dad just told me is cracked in the centre and the fact freaked my mom, which is not good,slight pain here n there but the only ray of sunshine being im sitting bak at home and away from the hotel......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;atleast blogger is working man its such a relief......the contact medium wid my mumbai ppl as i often call it is restored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im into front office these days which i have started liking and i have a feeling ive finally found a place where i wanna be....its a total veellla place where everybody is doing nuthin.....i cherish the prt having pizza in the front office mgrs office late one evening......so its proffesional to the core and we make sure guest face no inconvenience(and ppl thot only ITDC is bad)all the HM ppl plz comment on my reading of this industry--&lt;b&gt;ive a feeling tht the ppl high up tht is the mgrs dont do much and its just the ppl down under who r working like anythin&lt;/b&gt;arjun and bongo may not take the pains as we all kno they have immense experience abt the IT.....MAN I SO HATE  U BOTH for having all the fun in the training period....lolbuy im sure glad both of u came to delhi man now i dont miss mumbai tht much.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me off to take my antibiotics tata(not the taj ka mother company but bye...lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anuj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115358745107835295?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115280764942186035</id><published>2006-07-13T21:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:50:49.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/1600/anuj%20n%20taj.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2921/2806/400/anuj%20n%20taj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115280764942186035?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115280764942186035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115280764942186035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115280764942186035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115280764942186035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115272429074386436</id><published>2006-07-12T22:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:46:25.976+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SALAAM MUMBAI...........</title><content type='html'>Oh yea, hats off to the ppl of mumbai who are survivors to the core.the city is actually ripped apart year after year either by rains,riots and this time bombs.the city picks up the pieces and move on as if challenging destiny itself to destroy its will, which it cant and never will.ppl of mumbai rock.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope all my ppl bak there are ok..i know abt anuj j, anup and akanksha.arastu aint answering his fone so tht is normal but still im worried,ashwins fone is also not getting connected every1 in the hostel is ok....no idea abt big shetty as well, adey toh is don so im not very much worried abt him as well, i kno he always gets away (these bombings r nuthin for him....really!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;menon hasnt put up a post as yet, dude im worried!! send in a msg or a post the cells r still jammed.....&lt;br /&gt;me is fine here enjoying the rains...got wet twice in a row while going to the hotel and it aint funny tht all the staff turns up religiously as if they really enjoy it....IT is fun these days more like an office job but i dread to see wats ahead of me(fnb&amp;amp;kitchen) but ive always had this don kinda feeling tht somehow i will get thru,&lt;b&gt; my way&lt;/b&gt;(one way or the other....hehehehe)delhiites are trully criminals u see...this IT has taught me one thing tht most of the things tht mishra(fnb proff.)sed werent jokes but actual realities of life in a hotel,for further info refer to my post on running....&lt;br /&gt;loads of luv&lt;br /&gt;tc&lt;br /&gt;anuj&lt;br /&gt;p.s-do leave in a msg, all u mumbai suckers.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115272429074386436?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115272429074386436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115272429074386436' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115272429074386436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115272429074386436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/07/salaam-mumbai.html' title='SALAAM MUMBAI...........'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115203560253676207</id><published>2006-07-04T22:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:23:22.623+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHAT TO DO WEN U KNO THE WORST IS COMING</title><content type='html'>run.....obviously i mean wat will u do.the IT is driving ppl mad,arjun and bongo ran, ashwin is always running(arnd the hotel tht is)so am i.wen in the hotel im running all over the place otherwise running all over delhi(hotel being 30km frm my place).&lt;br /&gt;i still consider myself lucky as im not being slogged and do get to change my deptt every month.atleast the optimist in me thinks tht the other deptt &lt;b&gt; myt&lt;/b&gt; be better but its something like hope against hope hopeth......i finished housekeeping and i think it is as bad as it is taught to us.i dint have to clean the bathroom,in the worst case scenarios i wud make the bed or do a lil dusting.&lt;br /&gt;pls note tht i am using commas and full stops....someting tht i have learnt this time....i guess loads of ppl will be happy(read lakshmi kohli or watever her new name is n many more.....)&lt;br /&gt;mumbai ppl are seeing the worst of rains and delhi ppl are braving the worst of heatstrokes.how similiar can be the essence of life i start to understd,ppl living 1400km apart being screwed in a similiar fashion(IT and climate i mean)&lt;br /&gt;the only factor tht keeps me going is my frenz here in delhi and the ones in mumbai who are stuck in similiar situations or worse,so guys take inspiration frm each other think tht the other is also being screwed and thou shall feeleth a new strength in ure veins u shall work like an ass&lt;br /&gt;get inspired.......or the alternative is,tht i have mastered, to &lt;b&gt;run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115172826903592978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115172826903592978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115172826903592978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115168725436632596</id><published>2006-06-30T22:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-30T22:37:34.406+05:30</updated><title type='text'>well i guess we are at war.......lol</title><content type='html'>well my whole life has been and will be scarred wid my bad luck.since my early skool days i am always dragged into controversies which do not concern me at all(at times tht is)ofcurz im not a doodh ka dulha after all.....but this whole op thing has got me thinking, y wont ppl calling themselves&lt;b&gt;frendz&lt;/b&gt; act like frenz and not bak stab.for the money minded prt....pls someone remind me who was talking abt me making money??????pls someone tell me who kept nagging anushtoop tht he is mr.rich dad?????which &lt;b&gt;super sexy dude&lt;/b&gt; wanted to spend like arjun and had to let ppl kno abt it??????&lt;br /&gt;loads of cribbing can be done, it is very easy actually. but to call someone a friend and then bitch abt him is an art which i have never learnt.&lt;br /&gt;annirudh if u read this then learn something frm abhishek shetty who came upto me and told me on my face tht he thot tht he felt something wrong had happened the other day.i explained and he sed he was sry....an apology which was not required bcuz he came upto me and told me wht he felt abt me.i think u,annirudh, need to chalk out ure friend circle to whom u wont lie or u wont bitch abt those ppl.&lt;br /&gt;i completely agree wid anushtoop wen he says leave us alone.u kno wen u told me tht u've messed it up wid evry1 i sed no.....but now i do say it dude uve really really messed it up wid all of us now pls do leave us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115168725436632596?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-115071413973758670</id><published>2006-06-19T15:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-19T16:18:59.780+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SO EVERYONE IS WRITING A BLOG HUH?????</title><content type='html'>its good to see evryone is getting time for writing posts.my training is also going good placed at the supervisor level level aint too bad but as im not getting stipend makes me less enthusiastic for the whole hotel thing plus the fact tht it is some 30km away from my place makes the jounrey time count as well.....it takes me arnd 40 mins to reach the hotel and i drive in the delhi traffic(which is actually not so bad,after seeing mumbai tht is)&lt;br /&gt;the staff at my place is fun and the guests are pretty ok as well as they dont tr8 u like workers or nething....i actually have fun dealing wid guests n all.i got one guest trying to gimme a tip i gave him a piece of my mind it was fun....i told him to give the money to the room attendent and also the fact tht even i cud tip better than him...the look on his face gave me so much pleasure..lol&lt;br /&gt;i really miss mumbai and the fun we used to have therei agree wid anuj wen he says tht its almost like we're working nall but i hope its not this tiring wen we get better posts if we do tht is.by now more or less my theory abt the hotel is being prooved ryt tht is &lt;b&gt;"the whole bussiness is to fool the guestthe one who is a better scoundrel makes more money..."&lt;/b&gt;i mean there are places where the bed sheet aint changed just used agen and the pillow covers as well and the room rent goes arnd 6000 plus taxes&lt;br /&gt;thnkfully the weather have been good and my timings are also good(0730-1700hrs)so i successfully evade the delhi sun.well it was on the cards abt bongo and arjun not liking the hotel things and sad for u ppl who r stuck in just one deptt ive toh got a schedule which has even HR and mantainence etc...the blog is gettin too long if u manage to read up till here then my apologies but its bin long since the last post so its me signing off wid loads of love to all of u out there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-115071413973758670?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/115071413973758670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=115071413973758670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115071413973758670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/115071413973758670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-everyone-is-writing-blog-huh.html' title='SO EVERYONE IS WRITING A BLOG HUH?????'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-114857811630015418</id><published>2006-05-25T22:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:58:36.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PART OF ME......</title><content type='html'>this post came into my mind after reading arastu's blog....the part in which he says something about some of us having a soft side......ofcourse i know and fully understand what arastu means wit it, but i agree with abhishek shetty wen he says our group lacks the bondong factor......&lt;br /&gt;i know it is difficult to trust ppl who u dont know and belong to anuther place but guys trust and hope r the things tht hold the world together&lt;br /&gt;i am doing something tht i have never done before. some facts abt me in writing so ppl trust me(not tht they dont)but im doing wat i can to make my group a group of ppl who can trust and be together like brothers.&lt;br /&gt;arastu's blog made me realise how vunerable to conflict we actually are.the problems with anniroodh and aditya have effected us in a bad way "us" as in the whole group. here on this blog i am doing something tht i have never done b4 becuz there has been no need for this.......i wanaa tell all my ppl back in mumbai tht for all of u ppl i consider my friends i promise to be with you wenever u need me(even if u dont need me im there...lol)this is becuz i feel u all r &lt;strong&gt;few of the best ppl i have ever met in my life&lt;/strong&gt; and i dont want to loose u all becuz of silly misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;i kno this is being waaaaaaaay too senti but guysd help my cause na.....&lt;br /&gt;loads of love&lt;br /&gt;anuj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114857811630015418?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/114857811630015418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=114857811630015418' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114857811630015418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114857811630015418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/05/part-of-me.html' title='PART OF ME......'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-114847041035793879</id><published>2006-05-24T16:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:03:30.366+05:30</updated><title type='text'>OF DELHI AND SUDDEN SHOWERS</title><content type='html'>i thnk my stars tht this time the summers have not been as pathetic as in the previous yrs(until now tht is)the showers were surprising but obviously a relief 4 us. im having loads of fun here wid all my frenz.....but still there is a prt of me missing mumbai, the cricket ,the night outs wid all my ppl, the regular controversies.....and yeah disasters with arastu, but i guess after my last day in mumbai i shunt talk....last few days have been very very busy and me almost roamed all over delhi&lt;br /&gt;the matches also took most prt of the nights but it was very disappointing in the last two matches so i guess i wont bother for the fourth ODI...the time has flown past and now im almost dreading my IT as it is so close to commence now, ive to wear a black suit which will kill me in the delhi heat as i have to go on my own....the worst part is they havnt informed me abt the stipend tht we will be getting.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going abhi&lt;br /&gt;love u all&lt;br /&gt;anuj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114847041035793879?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-114771523202491564</id><published>2006-05-15T21:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:17:12.050+05:30</updated><title type='text'>last few days.....</title><content type='html'>anuj j is in singapore i spose,menon in his mallu land,and rest of us are home.im missing my frenz in mumbai and now its kinda true to say tht it will be difficult to get thru these six months without them....last few days were very hot but a miraculous shower in the night gave some respite but since wen did the temp effect our daily lives.....&lt;br /&gt;the metro has saved my life....thnk god it has come close to my place no i dont have to face the scorching sun everytime ive to meet my ppl but i guess it wont help me during my training...wat a pity(metro aint near the hotel)im all tanned almost looking like a ghatti these days...lol..ok not tht bad but pretty dark yes....abhi toh im waiting for all my frend's exams to get over but then my training wud commence.ive managed to meet up with more or less every1 here but the ppl not here will be bak by the 20th and then for the nxt 10 days i'll be busy rocking delhi...&lt;br /&gt;i guess enuff for now&lt;br /&gt;love u all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114771523202491564?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/114771523202491564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=114771523202491564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114771523202491564'/><link 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campus or even a decent court for well...anything but we r in college ok....i am lucky to be between guys who are ok no pretty good actually...my previous posts have seen the names of ppl like arastu, anuj ,arjun,anushtoop etclemme go on about my whole group in my "college"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.arastu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well me and him share same passion for cricket so we r buddies and he is one nice guy. not much on him as ive sed loads abt him b4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.anuj j&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one guy u cannot miss.... he has this thing arnd him tht makes him noticed.the sweetest guy id have met as i sed b4 helpful and jovial so not much on here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3.arjun a.k.a boxer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes he is a boxer..knos how to fyt but i guess he can use some tips on street fyts by some pencil necked asshole who cant last one month in the gym...lolz...little short on temper but otherwise a nice guy.he is ok to hang arnd wid and can be helpful as anythin if ask for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4.anushtoop&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....first of all he is a bengali...and he is almost married lol...his sarcasm is his asset,u can never kno wen he is srs or kiddin and yeah he can blurt absolute shit at any1 if he feels like doing it his best being "breadwalle ka beta" to anniroodh wen he got into fyt wid him.dont kno who was ryt but i have a feelin anniroodh did enuff to piss him of bcuz generally he is not very aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.ashwin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is known for his appointments wid the doc, he is addicted to smoke and thus to the doctors as well...i think he managed to leave smoke but....one of the cutest one according to the girls locker room manges to stay away frm sick girls thnks to me as i save him frm disastors very often...good guy to hang arnd wid if he is arnd tht is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.abhishek shetty&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is some 6 feet and looks very intimidating but u wont meet a guy so true to his word and sober. he is one person i respect a lot for his feelings towards his frenz as he does not believe in back biting and will say whtever he feels like on ure face which i feel is a good thing and requires loads of guts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.menon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abhishek menon but i guess menon will do.a funny person everythin ryt abt him but his music.... man slipknot is baaaaad i mean they r just screaming loads of shit wid shitty distortion but i guess u like it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.ajay a.k.a adey&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr cool dude of the grp sits arnd unnoticed but his one liners can be hilarious...he can come up wid ideas tht can create a havoc..."pondey" instance is well known to all.his australian accent makes deepika reddy smile so i dont need to say anythin abt it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9.anuj a.k.a kandwal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thts me....i guessi try to be wid every1 come up wid occasional good jokes otherwise give good competion to anuj j...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.anup a.k.a. gujju lover&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend is a gujju so gujju lover...anuther true to heart person i really respect as he means whtever he says and does whteve he can to help u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....for me my group comes to an end as "my group" will be ppl like me or ppl like...however ppl myt say there r two more ppl in the grp i consider them as ppl without guts and no self respect or for short ass holes&lt;br /&gt;1. anniroodh prakash&lt;br /&gt;managed to piss me off which is veru very difficult.. sed shit behind my bak which had he done on my face i wunt have felt this offended...i really hope he leaves the grp tht he has bin tokin abt for ages but still sticks on despite the fact almost every1 has a problem wid him....&lt;br /&gt;2. aditya kulkarni&lt;br /&gt;i like mumbai for its ppl but this guy speaks marathi and is sooo unlike mumbai guys...he thinks he knos everythin abt everythin and well had to get stuck somewhere so i guess he messed wid the wrong few guys this time...maybe he shud understd v ppl dont take shit by some1 who has no knowledge abt sooooo many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me my grp consists of 10 dudes who r the coolest ppl in mumbai for me and other two plzz i request yes request "fuck off".. thts the most decent way i cud do it after wht u guys did so i guess plz listen to me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114724145154169799?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/114724145154169799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=114724145154169799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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things start to look gud something shitty happens.5th may i was supposed to go home and the same day i lost my wallet containg my ATM card and the ticket home. the indian railways suck bigtime i was made to run here n there all day long to get a duplicate ticket and in the end i had to pay the full amt again.i had taken money from my close freinds arastu and arjun which in the end prooved to be just sufficient for my return journey. i had to no money to go back home from the station...i had to bother my dad.ofcourse arastu n arjun shudve helped the way they did but tht does not mean i do not thnk them.i do it here and will do it every possible place.another thnx goes to anuj jodhani(buddy)who rises to everyones help and is definetlely one of the best ppl ive ever met.if ppl say tht i smile alot they should meet anuj j, we share our smiles as our first names(his smile is faaaaaaaar better ofcourse)....anup, well he did wht he cud and it was just my cursed luck tht dint help but i thnk him as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atleast the SBI have blocked my ATM card so no1 can atleast take my bank balance...i am pretty happy wid the SBI ka service they blocked the card the same day i reported.the train journey wasnt as bad i atleast got my seat (on paying the price twice)the TC was nice to me did not badger me for not having the ticket but made my ticket asap&lt;br /&gt;the nxt day saw me hungry and rajasthan was boiling hot man.they say it was above 45'c in places and the loo in northern india is known to all...water was scarce so was my cash...somehow i managed thru the day only to be glad at arnd 6 or 6:30pm..i cud c delhi, how i love this place.all my deppression vanished I WAS HOME dad picked me up wasnt too happy wimme but dint show it....got me an early dinner ay cannaught place-ruby tuesday which was a definete treat after the disasterous couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;i'd thnk my frenz agen 4 helping me and would like them to know tht they must expect the same kinda commitment and more towards our friendship.but man such experience i will never 4get.... may u never get stuck in such a situation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114697857811799457?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/114697857811799457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=114697857811799457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114697857811799457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114697857811799457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/2006/05/worst-day-of-my-life.html' title='The worst day of my life'/><author><name>and there was THE ONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337230404100163396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJaPKSjfixU/SkwoHjZRu1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KJKBt8Z7u7Y/S220/anuj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26779697.post-114578977502711354</id><published>2006-04-23T16:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-23T16:26:15.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'>my first post</title><content type='html'>my first post in the middle of my majors. im in mumbai ryt now a student belong to delhi ,doing hotel management in mumbai from the so called best college of asia.....mumbai has really let me down my first year in the "economical capital" has bin disgustin and disappointin. congestion and filth.......thts most of the mumbai. ppl r nice but leave the ghatis aside, i share some views wid abhisheke menon on tht topic.....but while menon is at war with the ghatis he must realise tht there wud be abt .1%of ghatis ever readin his blog so he's kinda wastin his time. i hav managed to make a gud frend circle abt 10 ppl in the college known as the back benchers,the proffs love us....enuff for day one will post more later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26779697-114578977502711354?l=bhowbhow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhowbhow.blogspot.com/feeds/114578977502711354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26779697&amp;postID=114578977502711354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26779697/posts/default/114578977502711354'/><link rel='self' 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