tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17229949432933596512024-02-08T15:53:33.419+05:30Rohit Rajpal Infront of YouI don't read books or cook great. I cant sing or paint masterpieces. I blog||eat||dance||click.Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-76833068408987884542015-02-05T00:56:00.000+05:302015-02-05T00:59:33.057+05:30Oh My GOOD<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">I'm fighting to grab a bite from my plate today. It's not because I don’t want to eat, nor the dish is bad. It's a
personal battle with depression and mental strain. I don't write this as an
excuse. I write it for the people who are battling the same things. I know that
I’m not alone nor weak, nor a quitter. Bad things ensure that good is around
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">A bullet can only be fired by pulling the trigger backwards.
Similarly, when life drags you back with difficulties, it means that it’s going
to shoot you up into something wonderful. So, we all have to learn keep pushing
through setbacks. There are things we don’t want to happen but have to accept,
things we don’t want to know but have to learn, and people we can’t live
without but have to let go.</span></span></div>
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recently that it’s not easy to accept at times & still have a sad heart,
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recently that I can't let the changes in life keep us down or look back with
regret, but keep the good memories close to your heart and any thought that
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without anyone's ordering and permission. There is no such thing as ‘chance’, ‘luck’
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">In the end, I am so happy & grateful that the river of
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Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-39672309405712711452015-01-19T19:34:00.003+05:302015-01-20T00:57:22.872+05:30Finding Remedy. Not Fault.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">You must have read many articles till date on various universal topics of your interest. Today I am </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">going to share my experience and learning as a Social Media Analyst to Campaign Lead at <a href="http://www.omlogic.com/" target="_blank">OMLogic</a></span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">.</span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">'Leaders aren't born they are made. And they are made just like anything else, through hard work. </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And that's the price we'll have to pay to achieve that goal, or any goal'. - Vince Lombardi</span></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">'The challenge of leadership is to be strong, but not rude; be kind, but not weak; be bold, but not </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">bully; be thoughtful, but not lazy; be humble, but not timid; be proud, but not arrogant; have </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">humour, but without folly'.― Jim Rohn</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">The most important quality that a leader must possess is having faith in their colleagues and </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">employees. Then only people will trust you and when people trust you they are more willing to give </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">their best, as they know that they always get your best. People want to be assured that their trust, </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">followed closely by their respect is being placed in safe place and that they are indeed wise to follow </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">where you lead.</span></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">'A good leader is a person who takes a little more than his share of the blame and a little less than </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">his share of the credit'. - John C. Maxwell</span></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Also there is one more fundamental that a good leader must keep in mind always. Good leaders </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">make it easy for their people to interact with them and regularly make use of their talents and </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">strengths for the benefit of the organization. They have to be passionate always to keep others also </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">compelled to work by.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">If you are the leader in charge, you have the authority to make the decision, but also the </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">responsibility to do so and take the consequences. Authority and responsibly go hand in hand. I had </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">also gone through this phase of utmost pressure during my journey with a feeling of having authority </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">but no powers in hand and acting like a puppet but due to the moral support of my dear colleagues I </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">was able to go through it also.</span></span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"> Meetings and the team discussions are the most important part of </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">any organizations smooth working as it provides a platform where a leader through the body </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">language of a person can judge when people are stirring trouble, wasting time or thinking about </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">things that are not practical and like a poker player in order to keep confidence.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Out of all my small experiences the basic conclusion that I derive is that if all the members of a </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">society understand the basic thing that ‘United we stand and Divide we fall’ and help each other in </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">meeting deadlines along with completing their work beautifully on time that too perfectly then no </span><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">one can stop an organization to reach zenith.</span></span></div>
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Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-62988046220723451432013-05-22T15:34:00.000+05:302013-05-22T15:43:08.984+05:30You're here for a reason.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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this is the power of LOVE… power of SACRIFICE.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sacrifice is needed for love to exist. It eventually makes a
relationship between people easier. In all relationships at one point a
sacrifice is made. Sometimes it is a very small sacrifice such as changing a
schedule other times sacrifice is so great you must give up your loved one
knowing that it will hurt you greatly, but in the end make the other person
happy. I myself have made this kind of sacrifice & witnessed people
sacrificing for love, family and friends. I have also seen sacrifice in the
movies and books. It's something that moves people when they witness it and
makes them think. In all societies this theme is found in literature, movies
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">What is love? Have
you ever taken the time to let your mind wonder about love? Love can be painful, love can be sad, but
more than anything love should bring happiness.
When you love someone, whether you make them mad, upset, cry or hurt
them, true love will never be able to be replaced. Love is sacrifice. Have you ever thought
about falling in love? Have you ever
thought about what it means to be in love, and then suddenly you are faced with
crashing waves of emotions and discover that the sun is sometimes burning. Lately, that is what I have been dealing
with. Lately, that is what has been
tearing me up inside. No one has ever
said that love was going to be easy, but we give up on love a lot of
times. We go looking elsewhere. Sometimes you have those who are quite
content with being seconds. You have
those who like to run their mouths not knowing what to keep to themselves, and
then sometimes you have those who will laugh and talk in your face and make sarcastic
comments every time you come around. Love
is greater than any thought, idea, or conception of meaning, yet it is the
reason why we have thoughts and why meanings are sought. Love is the one key that can unlock all
things. It can reveal the deepest
mystery, and it will soften the hardest hearts.
It places a heart of heaven in you.
It reveals itself through the art of giving and the sharing of one’s
feelings. Love is a GIFT. A gift that should not be played or toyed
with. Frankly I am writing this to let
the world know that I am in Love. Love
has been painful to me. I was even at
the point where I attempted to take my own life. No one ever knew, and no one ever suspected
until the day it happened. I appeared to
be happy to outsiders, but I was hurting inside. That is when I really found out who my true
friends were. I can say today, I only
have three whom I trust completely and believe that their snide comments are
just for fun. I am here for a reason
today. That reason, God has not shown me
yet. My life, due to love, has been a
constant battle but I will not give up on it.
This is the second time I have let myself fall in love, and this time
caught me by surprise. This is indeed it
for me. If it so happens that things
work themselves out, I will be the happiest guy in the world. I have learned from my mistakes and the
mistakes I made I want make them again (It reminds me of the song 'Treading Water').
I can honestly say, through all problems, where there is a will there is
a way. To the one I am in love with, I
have selected the path you made me understand to walk on & waiting for you
to choose. The day we met it was like a dream, our eyes locked and our souls
beamed. You gave me new hope, showed me
what love really means. I love to see
the sparkling smile on your face and your emerald eyes gleam as a new morning’s
sunrise. Each time I see you, my heart
skips a beat. I accept you for who you
are, not who you may have tried to be. Yes,
we have had our problems, but through it all we have been able to remain
friends. At one point, the sight of you
made me feel like I was on top of the world, then things fall down and the
sight of you brought me to tears.
Through all the pain, the problems, the struggles, the lies and deceit, you
are my joy happiness. Being with you
makes my life complete. Love is
sacrifice. Now, you can understand
things from my point of view. It was
painful, and I cried writing this article but in some instance I am free. Love, I believe, is the greatest feeling in
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flashback with Jamie McGregor’s hunt for diamonds and spans over six
generations in the lives of the fictional McGregor/Blackwell family. The
beginning of the plot is captivating but as the story moves on and the focus
gets shifted to the daughter Kate and grand-daughters Eve and Alexandra it
somehow loses a bit of its charm. It depicts the life and death, marriage and
divorce, pain and suffering of all the characters along with some intimate
scenes. The book closes abruptly at Kate’s ninetieth birthday with all her
relatives present and even after manipulating, pleasing, loving, killing and
hating the people around her for business she still feels she had acted proper.</b></span></div>
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during the turn of the 18th and 19th centuries. Similar to Sheldon’s other
novels the plot is fast moving and story-line is thrilling but it is like the
same gift being wrapped differently. Though lacking in a plot that moves you,
read it for Sidney Sheldon’s ability to depict a picture with a kind of unique elegance
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Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-59013462946940739112013-01-17T16:55:00.001+05:302013-01-17T17:13:28.670+05:30Success: Hardwork or Luck?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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luck on people’s success is whether they can meet the good guiders who are
helpful in every stage of life. A good guider can help people in getting
achievements. In school, the guiders are our teachers. We can benefit a lot
from a good teacher, such as knowledge, virtue and custom. When we go to work,
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around us but finally, in many cases, luck itself decides the result of
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months turn into weeks and weeks turn into days, there is some kind of thinking
that has started to take its rounds in my mind. Few more days and I am yet
another year older. I will be 22 years on 10 Jan'13. :o<o:p></o:p></b></span><br />
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sure if everyone undergoing this phase of their life experience the same, but
this time, for me it is getting a bit tough to think that I am indeed getting
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already started thinking "Rohit is getting old"! I now realise that
there are younger people than me walking around on Mother Earth. A younger
generation and already, there seems to be a generation gap between me and the
young folks. Now, edging towards the later part of the glorious period of any
individual, as I look back into my past and try to analyse all that has
happened in this short span, I realise that there were times when I had been
free of any worries or hassles. My only ones used to be to win a fight over my younger
brother, getting a brand new PC from my dad, trying to achieve more in online
gaming, become the super duper online gaming hero of school. Small things that
used to mean a lot to me.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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look at my long list of friends (Facebook says I have 1054 friends), I stop to
wonder if I am really doing the right thing in having so many contacts or
acquaintances. It seems as if there is some strange pair of eyes always
following you. Now being a Social Media Marketing Executive at OML since past 7
months with social networking sites and the urge to notify your list of anything
and everything that you do, I don’t think there is any privacy at all in one's
life but yes it’s an essential ingredient for a better taste in modern life.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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think about the role of friendships that have been a part of me and my life, I
start to realise so many things. There have been people who have been selfish,
who have not understood me. Those whom I had considered very close have
betrayed me and gotten the better of me, just for the fact that I let them to,
in the name of 'friendship'.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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them whom I have considered close to me haven't been the best as I believed
them to be. And also, now I realise that those whom I have lost contacts with,
are the ones whom I miss and will miss throughout the rest of my life. Those
whom I dint have the slightest idea of getting to know have been the ones who
have made me smile when I cried, who always stand behind me in my happiness and
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times, or rather, always, I wonder why I am into this career. Is this what I
always wanted to be? What happened to all my childhood dreams? Those early
morning dance practice, those big competitions, those dream of National performances,
those funky dance teams, those beautiful ‘Shiamak Davar’ classes, those million
memories that were washed ashore in this ocean of life. The dreams that meant
so much to me had been brutally murdered and laid to wither. Not that I am not
doing good in what I am doing now. But the sense of satisfaction is one that
this life lacks in terms of career. Still I love my job, I enjoy it because I
am at OML. Something which I always desired to do has been a dream and is going
to stay a dream. To pursue the dream at this point of my life is gonna be tough
(Not impossible) and sometimes even scary and that's the reason why somethings
are better left unaccomplished.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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become opinionated, starting to analyse each and everything that I have done
and will be doing. I realise there are so many limitations to my life and the
way I want to live. I can’t take my own decisions and I can’t lead my own life.
But I still have to live it.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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would always be more than willing to lend an ear to my woes. But the thought of
talking to friends over the same things, moaning the same laments is something
that I have started hating. As I think of all this and more, I badly want to
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><o:p></o:p>I know I have got the best of life (I am working in OML) and also the worst of life, as I try hard to figure the hidden meaning of this precious thing called LIFE. All I can tell myself is 'Everything happens for a reason' as I start gathering those lost little pieces of ME and finding the answer to ‘Nothing… is what I have done in my life’.</b></span><br />
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Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-35701065604842405092012-12-24T23:46:00.000+05:302013-01-17T17:02:08.940+05:30MENtality Dismantled<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>The sickest of human species come under the category of Rapists for sure! I don’t get it with these weird creatures, there’s nothing human about them (the sick ones, I mean). They’re goddamn parasites that sink their teeth in the actual human species and even manage to make it look good.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Plagues, leprosy, even AIDS may get eradicated by miraculous breakthroughs in science and medicine, but maybe just a nuclear disaster can rid this planet of these parasitic rapists.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Yes, this is the session of ‘Ridiculous Rapists in Delhi this time’.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>This time, they played their cards so well, I didn’t even know what hit me, how it hit me, when it hit me (yeah, but I do know why it hit me, its because I’m a freaking soft hearted moron who falls for sad, stupid, fake stories and crocodile tears, and uselessly good at heart) but it hit me, and it hit me good!</b></span></div>
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZOxsHIfvPo/UNibPhwFMZI/AAAAAAAAB90/8qRPG3lUIqw/s1600/291484_4376019680066_158521148_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZOxsHIfvPo/UNibPhwFMZI/AAAAAAAAB90/8qRPG3lUIqw/s320/291484_4376019680066_158521148_o.jpg" width="233" /></b></span></a><span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>I had begun to believe ‘Delhi is Safest’ (successfully) but they needed me to get back on the scene. So, they acted their usual cheap lowlife self, and ruined the life of an innocent girl. I don’t want to make us sound like the complete lifeless losers that we are. But, what I have… we have… done to make OUR Delhi safe?</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>I was mad as hell, as mad as ‘Loony’ without ‘Toons’, as mad as ‘Dexter’ without ‘Lab’, as mad as Chapell and Ganguly must be at each other, after this news.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><span style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">ASK Yourself:</span> Is she the only one who was insecure? Are the ‘Rapists’ itself some victim of Moralophobia or some unidentified allergy to morals – or maybe the black hole sucked up their conscience when they were born?</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><span style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Don’t just stand still,</span> <span style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">WRITE, DISCUSS & MAKE A CHANGE!</span></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Originally posted at: <a href="http://www.delhiforwomensafety.com/">http://www.delhiforwomensafety.com/</a></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">There again, they were walking absentmindedly as if I was the one entrusted with the job of taking them to the venue, though it should have been the other way round. I asked my lecturer “Now?” and he said we take a bus. And they looked here and there and ranted about the difficulty we were facing, and actually, not trying to do anything. Then, I thought that I have to come forward and take the matter in my hands. I moved over to the enquiry counter and asked the lady regarding the buses and she told me the platform number where I can find the buses. I thanked her and moved to the platform. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Well, we reached the venue and finally attended the event for two days and then went shopping for our friends and family. I was contemplating over the sweet memories I had made on my way back to Vijaywada, when in the bus, my companion’s phone rang and we got the disastrous news that the ticket of not even a single person was confirmed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">The moment I listened it, it appeared as if the whole world, the earth, the rickety bus we were travelling in, everything had come to a halt. I was so far from my home, with no train ticket and with two companions who didn’t even know from where to ask regarding the bus even, what to talk of handling this situation.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I was trying to find some solution for this problem, when I saw that both of them were sleeping in their seats as if nothing has happened and it was only I who was in problem. I am not much of a praying soul but I said a prayer to God silently and anyhow passed the journey to the station. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">As we reached the station, we took a general ticket and thought that we will pay the fine for that after sitting in the train. The train reached and we entered the first AC compartment we found. Everybody was sleeping as the time was 2.00 am and we tried to find a vacant seat to at least sit. We luckily got a birth above the passage seat and another one nearby. One of my companions went to sleep on one seat and I and my lecturer sat on the other. </span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Finally, the TT came and I asked my lecturer to go and talk to him if he can help us out. He walked off with a great difficulty and talked to him. TT was shrewd. He didn’t give him any satisfactory reply and sent him back. He again tried to negotiate with him but all in vain.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Then, I thought that this is so not going to work and finally, I went to talk to TT. He didn’t even want to listen to me. He was moving from this seat to that, form one compartment to other, and I was ranting about my situation and he was constantly ignoring me.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I then realized the missing ingredient of the concoction and asked “I need a birth. What do you need?” and he grinned. I cursed him in my heart and repeated my question. He walked towards his own seat and finally sat down and tried to find something in the ticketing charts. He said 1000 bucks for a seat and that too would be available from Bhopal only which was about 10 to 12 hours away.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I was shocked at the shrewdness of that mongrel and amazed the way he said this in a matter of factly tone. I tried to negotiate with him but all in vain. The biggest barrier was the language. He spoke very less English and I didn’t know Telugu. So, I was stuck. But I knew that once missed, this opportunity would never come again. </span></span><br />
<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">So, I told him to wait while I go and bring the money. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">While I was going back, I thought that I am not going to let him enjoy my money so easily. Then, an idea struck my mind. I went back and paid him 500 bucks, and said that I will pay him the remainder at New Delhi station as this is the only money I was left with. He refused to take it and said that who will know if I get away without paying him. I tried to convince him a lot and finally said “Ok sir, you give me the ticket and the birth, for my companions only and I will sit with you only, all the time and then I will descend the train at Delhi with you only and give you the remainder. </span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Meanwhile, if you still don’t trust me, keep my wallet with all my IDs and ATM cards.” He was left with a dilemma, but my offer seemed genuine and he agreed to it. Finally, I got a birth on which I stationed my two companions and told them that I have a seat in other compartment and we will meet at Delhi station, and went to sit with the TT.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">He didn’t talk to me at first and gave me sideways glances every now and then. But I kept on trying to indulge him into a conversation and finally, as the journey advanced, we had a lively colloquy set in. I gave me another advantage. The best food in the pantry was served to him and being with him, I also got it. Owing to the checking of the tickets at various stations, he wasn’t able to sleep. So, took the advantage again and asked him to go to sleep if he wanted and I will wake him up after every stoppage, so that he can check the tickets. Till that time, he had developed some faith in me and went to sleep. I woke him up whenever necessary and by the time we reached Delhi, we had made friends. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">The train reached New Delhi station at 6.00 am and he looked at me with brightened eyes as now he was going to get the remainder amount. He said “everything else is fine, but I think that you have not forgotten you promise” to which I replied “No No sir. How could I? don’t worry I have called my friend and he is standing there on the platform near the display showing B1 bogie number ready with the money. Let me just give him a miss call.” And I called a number and had a little talk regarding my bogie number and some other stuff. He got assured and as the train halted, I made him descend the train first, so that he doesn’t think that I am going to run away. We both descended and found my friend. As he was about to take the money, two persons appeared from nowhere and grasped the hands of that TT. That was vigilance department team. I had called my friend from the train and told him about the situation, and to be there ready with the vigilance team. As a proof I had sent him the voice recording and the photos of me giving the TT 500 bucks. At the station, the vigilance team caught him red handed and I gave them another voice recording of him asking for the money. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">The vigilance team charged me also with the fine of 200 bucks for travelling with a general ticket in an AC compartment and returned me all other amount. We left the TT to their disposal and walked off the station with my companions.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">While we were descending the staircase, my companions asked me how was my travel to which I replied that I enjoyed the travel having the best of the food, in the best of the seat and having a quality conversation with another traveler.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">In this way, not only I got out of the tiresome company of my companions, but got a birth without giving any money, really had the best meal of pantry, and got my work done with the shrewd TT that would surely had taught him a lesson. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">After reaching home, when my parents asked me how the trip was, I said “All was well.”</span></span></div>
Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-60852640347872619972011-12-18T05:16:00.003+05:302012-12-19T23:09:46.747+05:30Blue Film Can Turn You Blue - KFC Fiery Tongue Sticky Situation<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">When
I look back to my childhood days at my clandestine juvenile deeds, I laugh over
them. This retrospection brings me to a conclusion, that I am equally scared of
being caught at my surreptitious undertakings even today.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
am doubtful if Childhood is innocent but Children are undoubtedly curious.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">So
Behind the drape of this innocence one day we children decided to put an end to
our curiosity.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
was in class nine when I and my two friends Mahak and Tamana were in the name
of combined studies doing the Gtalk aka girls talk at my home on Sunday. After
we were short of topics to discuss, which was the rarest of chance, Tamana
interjected, “hey let me show you something girls” she said as she took out
science book from her bag, flipped through its pages and picked up a CD between
her thumb and fingers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Guess
what’s in it?” she said rotating the disk.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“What?”
I and Mahak said together.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“It’s
a blue film” she said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“What?”
I said equally out of surprise and happiness.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Yes”
she said in self-appreciation.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Where
did you get this from?” Mahak asked with eyes wide open.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Jatin
gave me” she said. Jatin was our senior in school who Tamana was recently
seeing.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“How
is a blue film? What is exactly shown in it?” I asked innocently brimming with curiosity.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“I
don’t know. I haven’t seen it yet. He has given this to me just today only.”
She said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Can
we watch it now?” asked Mahak looking at me.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
was floored. “Now? At my home?” I shouted in a low tone.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Yes”
she said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“The
computer is not working.” I said. By the way, it was actually not working.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Oh!”
both sighed in regret.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">We
all cooled down and looked back in our text books. The idea of watching a blue
film was so fascinating to me that I myself was thinking of a way to watch it
anyhow.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Apart
from three of us only papa was at home. I heard him snoring and idea clicked my
mind.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“I
have an idea. We can watch it on TV.” I said to them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Really?”
Tamana jumped out of the bed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“I’ll
bolt papa’s room and then we can watch it.” I said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Ok”
they both agreed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
went into papa’s room with cat feet to make sure that he was sleeping. I came
out and bolted the door.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Things
were peaceful now. It was now time to take feel of a movie. So I went into the
kitchen and prepared “act 2” popcorns while they were busy starting the DVD. A
bowl of popcorns, three glasses of cold drink and three friends on a couch; a perfect
audience for a perfect movie! It was now time to press the play button.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Ready
gals” I said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Bang!
Bang!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Open
the door, open the door” papa was shouting from the room and banging the door
hard.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Papa”
I jumped off the sofa with eyes wide open.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Open
the door” he was shouting from inside.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Finish
your cold drink quickly, switch off the TV. and take the popcorns in the room”
I said to them with my teeth clenched. Now even cold drink could have been
taken inside the room with popcorns but generally only half a mind works in
such situations.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Papa’s
appeal to open the door was getting louder and my heartbeat too.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-IN"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;">Finally
TV was off; glasses were in the kitchen and both of them in my room with </span><span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: 24px;">pop-corns</span><span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
unbolted the door.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“What
was going on?” papa asked with his eyes red.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Nothing
papa” I said trying to be innocent.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Why
was my room bolted?” he asked.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“I
don’t know” I said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“It
got bolted itself?” he said scoffing at it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Oh!
Yes, I bolted it.” I said posing to memorise. “Actually I was getting chips
from the kitchen and dishes were causing mayhem in the kitchen. I thought you
might get disturbed by the sound, so I bolted.” I said not knowing if he’d be
convinced by such a lame reason.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">He
looked at me but didn’t say anything. He walked and sat on the sofa.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Put
the TV on” he said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
switched the TV on and saw that had we never turned the DVD player off.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Oh!
Why is this player on?” I said to myself loud enough for papa to know why I was
bending down.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Don’t
turn it off. Let it be on. I’ll watch a movie” he said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Which
movie papa? I’ll put the CD” I said like an obedient daughter.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“You
go and study. I’ll see myself” he said as he got up.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“You
sit papa, I’ll put it for you” I said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“You
go and study. I’ll manage” he said. He was standing at my head now. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Oh
god! I got no idea what to do. I saw Mahak peeping from the door and having
maths book in her hand.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Papa,
before you start the movie, we have a maths problem. Can you solve it?” I asked.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Bring
it.” He said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Mahak,
give the book to papa” I said. Mahak looked blankly at me and stood stupefied. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Mahak,
papa will solve that problem of circles. Give him the book”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Oh
yes!” she finally understood. We walked to him and handed over the book. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Pen?
Paper?” he said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“I’ll
bring” I said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
went inside the room and picked up a pen and notebook.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
deliberately took a long path to reach papa by crossing the TV stand. I dropped
the notebook just near the TV. and I bent down to pick the notebook i.e. get
the CD out the DVD player. As I was about to press the “open” button, the light
went off.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">No
use of using the long way. I picked up the notebook and reached papa. While
papa was explaining the question the electricity was back. The question was
over and he relaxed on the couch putting his hands behind his head looking at
the TV.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
held Mahak’s hand and made her walk to TV and I again dropped the notebook. It
was repetitive but nothing else I could think off. We both bent down. Two
people were enough to cover the DVD player so that papa can’t see what’s going
on.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
quickly took out the CD.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Keep
it in the book” whispered Mahak.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Shhh..”
I said. I slid it inside my pullover tucking it to the waist of my jeans. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
knew my father. “Bring me the book.” He said. “I’ll tell you which the
important questions are.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Thank
god we didn’t hide it in the book. I stood behind mahak so that papa doesn’t
even make out anything hard on my belly.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">The
question was over. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">And
see the fun, His mood changed and now he was watching news.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">We
came back to the room and took a long sigh of relief.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Keep
your CD.” I threw the CD at Tamana who was sitting on my bed. “I will not even
think of watching a blue film again. I have myself turned blue out of
nervousness.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
kept the CD back into her school bag. It was next day caught by our class
teacher in school. What happened with her then is all together a different
story. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">
<span lang="EN-IN" style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> But after watching a blue film now I know
watching people doing sex isn’t worth the fear I went through that day
but…Doing is definitely worth it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
</div>
</div>
Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-41853669412965994382010-08-20T22:23:00.001+05:302010-08-22T02:33:02.540+05:30Two bodies, a soul (I and my C Pro)<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">This isn’t a love tale, neither a book by some author nor a film story. It’s a journey and you all on board and I am your captain! “HI 5 READERS!” </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">J</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Well! I think no apprehension should be shaped. So, let’s roll the two bodies a soul!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Like a block of ice, that December night (3 am,), terminals (Semester exams) on head, backache+ painful eyes+ no sleep + full syllabus for last night. I shouted-“Fcuk you all mathematicians!” and I closed my math manuscript! I switched on my small screen, Star World broadcasting “FRIENDS”. I calmed myself in front of it with a beer mug filled with espresso. Mistakenly the channel scanner was hard-pressed by me and the inspection was in progress. I stopped the scan, some murmuring was there “I TOUCH, I TEXT, I DO IT ALL”, some Samsung mobile commercial was there. I was fascinated at its first prospect, it was about to put on view the name of the mobile suddenly espresso was on my hand “Crap!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I turned off the TV box and went back to studies, thanking God for the winters as my burn was fine after the espresso attack! That commercial, that sliding phone was on my mind whole night. <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I slept around 6 am with the resolution to search out that sensational cell phone today! I was out from my bed around 11 am and made my CPU fan to rotate. I surfed; Dr. Google helped me to explore that Samsung thing. I was out of words, I got what I dreamt – A Slide, A Touch, A QWERTY A WIFI. I found a CORBY PRO! <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">5</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> Jan 2010 <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Brother called me-“So Mr. R Rajpal! What about exams? 10</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> Jan your birthday right? What do you crave?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">After official procedure I yelled-“Samsung Corby PRO!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Brother- “DONE!”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I pinched myself, it wasn’t a dream! I was dancing with joy but bothered about the exam on 9</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">. Exam over, I reached to brother’s place for the party on 9</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> and also I fêted my birthday next day with them! I was waiting for my PRO but brother forgot to bring as he was hell busy in office work! I was with wrecked heart, bro. promised me-“I will get it to you as soon as possible!” <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I was back to college, exams dint make me hark back the phone but still it was there secreted in mind. Exams over I asked for the phone but there was a broken heart for a second time! I kept dreaming for it each and every day and was happy with it!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">7</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> June<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">My next terminals were over; I rushed to bro.’s place for summer training. I had reunion with my old schoolmates and it can’t be described in words. I was with my lovely nephew and I kept reminding my bro. for the phone! :D<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">25</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> July 2010<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">It was the day; I was full of joy as bro. decided this day for the cell phone. We went to SAMSUNG MOBILE sec-18 NOIDA. The CORBY PRO was in my hand (A big thanks to bro. and bhabhiji), it was like Mr. Gates had signed his WILL credentials and had named all his riches to me! As we went out of the shop, I was ordered to handle the C Pro to bhabhiji as her SIM card was IN! She went to WESTSIDE and I was with bro. to RUBY TUESDAY for dinner. I kept waiting for bhabhiji to come so that I can figure out my love(My Corby PRO)! Finally she entered to RT after 30 minutes which were like 30000 minutes to me, Bhabhiji-“Here you go Mr. RR”. I touched, I texted I did it all! I captured the Ruby Tuesday‘s offers as my first click on the cell…<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">“TE AMO my Corby Pro.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Love You All!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Regards <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span></span><o:p></o:p></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-67792807827193669142010-04-25T01:47:00.008+05:302010-08-20T22:15:27.989+05:30104th to 111th Day(An cherished merriment of more than 24 hours )<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NS4oCUmII/AAAAAAAABQs/3neSJfvv3Rs/s1600/IMG_0158m.jpg"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NS4LBxy8I/AAAAAAAABQk/fox3TTO7svQ/s1600/IMG_0185m.jpg"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NSip9C0jI/AAAAAAAABQc/N0zz2kBORXs/s1600/IMG_0169.jpg"></a><br /><br /></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">9</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> to 16</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> January,2010<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Hello Readers <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">First of all “Change your </span></span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">nappy</span></span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> because its </span></span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">happy-happy new year!</span></span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">” </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">J</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">“</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Dil</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">se</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">bada</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">koi</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">kameena</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">nahin</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">…”(You know! Why I had written this line! Think over it!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">“Well! Did you miss me? Oh! Thanks a lot! No need to say, I know you surely hadn't missed me! :P </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">! Leave it!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Do you know what I am going to post today? Its seriously very special, its…..it is My Birthday good cheer! It wouldn't be wrong if I say it was an propitious birthday because I hadn't fête d last 18 birthdays like it but this time the 2010 </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">year is or was totally new for me. I celebrated my birthday more than 24 hours… Yes more than 24… Lets see how!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NSPA6-Q8I/AAAAAAAABQU/DsVtUgK0V_Q/s400/IMG_0121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463801190829409218" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px; " /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">An inconceivable exam of Maths-3 till 12.30 pm was the starting of my 9</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> day of</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">January, whole night I was preparing for the same. I with the good bye of my buddies, house with no soul and Mom-Dad left for the destination (The </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Radisson</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Noida</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">MBD</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> )</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">for the 2</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">nd</span></span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> Birthday bash of the world’s cutest nephew(SID) of mine. We reached at 7 pm, met my </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Bhaia</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> and </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Bhabhi</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> arrived from US with one more cutest nephew of mine(</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Ary</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">)… I dressed both of my nephews in a same outfit , they were looking like just (</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Muaazz</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">…..)… At last I made myself ready for the party! In front of mirror I said to me - “You going to kill someone!” </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">The bash started at 8.30 pm, all friends of </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">bhaia</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> were there, my whole family was there, we danced, enjoyed, captured in </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">pics</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">, drunk (mock tails for me) ;). The food and the snacks were just finger-</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">licious</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">. I was checking my watch time to time to struck 12 o clock as soon as possible. Most of the people there pointed me- “That boy looking smart!” and I was like –“Today only?” </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">….<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NSip9C0jI/AAAAAAAABQc/N0zz2kBORXs/s400/IMG_0169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463801528261464626" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">It was 11.50 pm, my cell banged my pocket-“Happy Birthday </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Rohit</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">!” was the call with more calls waiting, but the fucking phone of mine got dead in between. At last clock stroked</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">(10 January)12 am, </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Bhaia</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> shouted-”Happy Birthday man!”, whole family of mine there was present just my brother(real) was at college for his exams. All wished me with a hugs and gifts.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NS4oCUmII/AAAAAAAABQs/3neSJfvv3Rs/s400/IMG_0158m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463801905703852162" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px; " /></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">We went to the Superstar club for my party, the cake</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">booked for me cant be brought therefore the leftover 25 pound cake of my nephew party was cut by me (something have to be, after all it was my birthday reader… </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">J</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">). </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Both Big B’s of mine hold my arms and 19 bombs were there on my back, the funniest sight happened that after my Big B’s both nephews of mine had hold my fingers and started kicking my legs(</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">). I enjoyed a lot, played the first game of pool of my life. After saying good bye to all I, my both nephews and my both bros and </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">bhabhi's</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> got the time to attack the food as we had just tasted at last place. Here also the food was great with the special chocolate sundae for us. We were over with everything at 2.30 am, I drove myself and all the gifts and left over return gifts to home.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NS4LBxy8I/AAAAAAAABQk/fox3TTO7svQ/s400/IMG_0185m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463801897916943298" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Till 5 am I was with the wishes for birthday on my cell! (thanks a lot to all of you my buddies!) <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I woke up at 9.33 am exact at the call of Miss E (</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">EPS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> Gog) wishing me, I banged the cell of my buddies e for the party booking and all… I went out of my cozy blanket and I found </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Ary</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> playing with his toys, I lifted him and kissed him tightly and in the next second he cried</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">loudly(</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">…)… Next 5 hours of my birthday I spent with my two cutest nephew dancing and playing… At 4.30 pm my friends were</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">at my place dressed sexily for the bash! They brought two cakes for me and as soon as I put my knife into it, it was on my face (</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">LOLS</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">… Cake was from Theo’s and it was scrumptious )… I went for a set-wet bath and was ready to rock!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Speeding above 90 our both motors parked in the front of the venue “THE Tantra’s Disc”</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">, I paid the entry and we were in the BLUE light… We danced like mad, gasping my life’s first flavored HUKKA, had snacks (Finger licking)… Mock tails(For tee-total ones) , drinks for the drunkards (:P) , having a 3 hour dancing pleasurable moments there, we had a group photo shoot and finally a Sayonara to those leaving… <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I, Mr. Mounjolika, Mr. Crow & Kaps in his ride the Zip Drive we drove towards Greater Noida, car was speeding at 130 KMPS, we 4 our head out of the windows shouting(Freaking)-“Fcuk you girls, we don’t need you until there are friends like us and indestructible amity like this.” …</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">We had food at MC Donald’s and after leaving Mr. Mounjolika </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">to his hostel we drove more rapidly as all were calling me at home!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I reached home at 9.30 pm, Both Bros and Bhabhi’s were ready for one more surprise party for me… We went to the Atrium (A 5- Star hotel with live music)… We started with the mouth watering appetizers there, singer who was singing the songs was startlingly brilliant … My Bhaia from US kept praising that man with flying kisses… He sung songs selected by bhaia and did poetry for my bhaia… We enjoyed the flavorsome dinner</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">there and I was feeling very pleasant having this class of ceremonial dinner with them… I love you my family! <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">We left the Atrium at 2.30 am… Back to our place and this all is how I celebrated my 19</span></span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">th</span></span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> centenary for more than 24hours… Started at 12 am and ended at 2.30 am next day… <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Finally Good Bye! Its 12.16 am and I have to prepare for my exam….<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Love You all!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">WILT-Every situation in life must be faced, and so why not face it with love?<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Regards<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span></span><o:p></o:p></p></div>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-70020210837240192872010-04-25T01:39:00.004+05:302011-02-07T00:08:58.656+05:30Ms. Rupansi Pahwa (The Ms. FaReWeLl RaP)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NRSDaF98I/AAAAAAAABQM/E0p3OhUXp0Y/s1600/Pic+1.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S9NRSDaF98I/AAAAAAAABQM/E0p3OhUXp0Y/s400/Pic+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463800143524788162" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Ms. Rupansi Pahwa (The Ms. FaReWeLl RaP)</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I was getting BORE, planned to be at SEA SHORE</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Thinking to rap & YELL, something-something for Ms. FAREWELL</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Thoughts in mind I faced the SEA, asking the waves have you ever seen someone better then RUPANSEE?</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">My mind shouted- Rohit Rajpal are you MAD! Will this stupid rap gonna make her GLAD?</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">OH! Dirty MIND, don’t be so BLIND, she is one of that KIND, who is with practical MANKIND!</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Winds screamed-“Why you writing this SONG, even you haven’t seen her, Its been so LONG? ”</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"> </span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">“What’s the relation?, what’s the MATTER? Or Dude! All these things are just to FLATTER? ”</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Hey Wind sweety a relation never demands that you should be in touch or you must get HUGGED,</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Its only a feeling you feel smiling due to her in each heartbeat “DHAK and DHAK”…..</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Lucky, Navita, Arpita, Vinnie all roomies having some-kindda sweet DOSTANA!!!!!</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">OOOOH…That’s why they use to recite “Our Paaari Rupansy MUMMA- Our Paaari Rupansy MUMMA”</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Feeling short of alphabets, for me to DESCRIBE, This is all with joyful tears I can SCRIBE….</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I will keep ringing you cell, for no Question or say SAWAAL…..</span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">But jussst to hear in your sweet voice Heyi! RAAAAJPAAL….</span></span></span><span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-40927002742949278022010-02-23T17:52:00.005+05:302010-08-20T22:21:36.115+05:30Tagged ;)<span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">I was tagged by Vamsi..So here I am answering 40 random questions about myself..I have also tagged Seven of my blogger friends hoping that they would continue the tag chain..:)<br /><br />1. What is your current obsession?<br />A. Salsa... Wanted someone to dance on my fingers!<br /><br />2. What are you wearing today?<br />A. Mufti & Reebok with my new Adidas sneakers cum running...<br /><br />3. What's for dinner today?<br />A. Sorry I am on my word.exe after lunch so no Idea!<br /><br />4. What's the last thing you bought?<br />A. An Adidas pair....<br /><br />5. What are you listening to right now?<br />A. Candy Shop not by 50 Cent, its by Dan Finnerty & The Dan Band<br /><br />6. What do you think about the person who tagged you?<br />A. First of all thanks by heart to Mr Vamsi, I can say better I can bet he will be one of the one most eminent blogger of our Nation... ;)<br /><br />7. If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be?<br />A. Any place in the world where everything is there to live with but me alone…<br /><br />8. What are your must-have pieces for summer?<br />A. My loose wears, energy drinks, new stuff at mock tails...<br /><br />9. If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?<br />A. Las Vegas, Will play till last penny with me!<br /><br />10. Which language do you want to learn?<br />A. French<br /><br />11. What’s your favorite quote?<br />A. Not to bother about others...<br /><br />12. Who do you want to meet right now?<br />A. Mr. Bill Gates<br /><br />13. What is your favorite color?<br />A. Black..Black and Black..<br /><br />14. Give us 3 styling tips that work for you.<br />A. 1) Be Natural, no need of adaption from others...<br />2) Wear it! if you are relax in it...<br />3) Be confident even if you enter a five star, in your Jockeys....<br /><br />15. What is your dream job?<br />A. A private job, a small AC cabin, the latest Laptop, a lot of creative work to mess up with languages, overtime...<br /><br />16. What’s your favorite magazine?<br />A. I don’t read magazines..<br /><br />17. If you had $100 now, what would you spend it on?<br />A. On khoonidarinda (My system) so that I can work more efficiently with latest technologies....<br /><br />18. What do you consider a fashion faux pas?<br />A. Gaudy....<br /><br />19. Who according to you is the most over-rated style icon?<br />A. Deepika Padukone... Nonsense attitude<br /><br />20. What kind of haircut do you prefer?<br />A. Shark spikes....<br /><br />21. What are you going to do after this?<br />A. Will get a mechanic who will going to open my jammed dash board for my ride's papers...<br /><br />22. What are your favorite movies?<br />A. Till date Casino Royale 007 only....<br /><br />23. What inspires you?<br />A. Past......<br /><br />24. What do your friends call you most commonly?<br />A. Fcuk...Shut up... !<br /><br />25. Would you prefer coffee or tea?<br />A. Coffee... Works as a hard drink for an insomniac (me)!<br /><br />26. What do you do when you are feeling low or terribly depressed?<br />A. In front of mirror scolding the reason, In English language to improve my language!<br /><br />27. What makes you go wild?<br />A. Interference…..<br /><br />28. Which other blogs do you love visiting?<br />A. All the blogs that I follow..<br /><br />29. Favorite Dessert/Sweet?<br />A. The Hot Chocolate Fudge by Nirula's<br /><br />30. How many tabs are turned on in ur browser right now?<br />A. My blog, teagames.com (Table Tennis), twitter....<br /><br />31. Favorite Season?<br />A. Winter-no problem of electricity and Rainy seasons-lovely!<br /><br />32. If I come to your house now, what would you cook for me?<br />A. Pazzztaa.....with Ice Tea….<br /><br />33. What is the right way to avoid people who purposefully hurt you?<br />A. I never get hurt until he/she not interfering into my work... Else if they did this.... I had banged their head...<br /><br />34. What are you afraid of the most?<br />A. Death??? Naah... loosing any of connected member of mine...<br /><br />35. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?<br />A. Time to trim...Bad hairstyle...<br /><br />36. What brings a smile on your face instantly?<br />A. The feeling of presence of my two cutest nephews in this world...<br /><br />37. A word that you say a lot?<br />A. "Fcuk"..<br /><br />38. When was the last time you did something nice?<br />A. Yes I did we can say WE did one thing nice for my family for my friends, Me and my partner did a mutual breakup for the sake of our friends and family because we both used to lie in front of parents and friends were feeling very low due to our commitment... The thing is that we did the sacrifice of our true-unconditional commitment...<br /><br />39. What would you do if you were made President of India for one day?<br />A. I will run corruption free government for 23 hours and in next 1 hour I will order an agreement for Rohit Rajpal to be President for rest of the time period...LOLS...<br /><br />40. Do you Know who Master SHIFU is?<br />A. I think the master of Panda in the movie Kung Fu Panda????<br /><br />Here is the tag list of few of my blogger friends..So friends pls try to continue the chain..No compulsion though..:)<br /><br /></span><a href="http://roopal-imemyself.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">ROOPAL AGGARWAL</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://ratedrg.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">RAJAT GOEL</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://www.ttoe.co.in/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">AMOGH</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://www.beingreasonablyrascal.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">DEV</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://quotesandpoem.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">MAC</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://downloadsoftware2k.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">SAURABH SINGHAL</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span><a href="http://anurag-whatthecrap.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">ANURAG SHARMA</span></a><br /></span></span></span></span></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-31682097119289459182010-02-11T21:56:00.007+05:302010-08-20T22:22:05.873+05:30Save Tigers Love Them Save Earth<div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">~~>Today I saw a commercial on TV. It said that there are only 1000+ tigers left in India. The first thought that came to my mind is that we will now be telling only bedtime stories to our children after 5 years about tigers!!!!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">This is very depressing and should be given a very serious thought. If you think that nothing can be done or a single person can’t help, then this post is for you!</span></span></span></div></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S3QwK75YmAI/AAAAAAAABNI/vUmq0pEIOSo/s1600-h/antares.jpg"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /><br /></span></span></b></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S3QwK75YmAI/AAAAAAAABNI/vUmq0pEIOSo/s1600-h/antares.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/S3QwK75YmAI/AAAAAAAABNI/vUmq0pEIOSo/s400/antares.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437023614578235394" /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></b></a></div><div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Tigers Will Get Extinct Someday, So What?</span></span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">~~>Let me first start of with what will happen if there will be no tigers left.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Think of those days of your school when your sciences teacher used to teach you about food chain. We all know that tigers are predators, they hunt herbivorous (vegetarian) animals. Now if there are no tigers left then herbivorous will grow in population. If there is blast in there population, then there will be more animals feeding on vegetation (trees, plants, grass). And do keep in mind they eat like hell (try googling it if you want proof). Then obviously scarcity in vegetation will arise, as a result these animals will start dying.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">So, In the end we are left with no forests (or very little forests) and no animals (or very few animals). This will lead to less tress and then eventually to less oxygen, more carbon dioxide. Planet will become more warmer. Now combine this with global warming, which is already happening.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">End result? I won’t be surprised if our planet Earth converts into second Mars in our solar system. In practical sense, this won’t be happening overnight, but if negligence continues, then I am sure that in next 50 years we will have more deserts than Earth has ever seen before.</span></span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">What Can A Single Person Do?</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">~~>Obviously a single person can’t do it all by himself unless he is a superman. But still you can contribute and believe me, it helps.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">You can do following to help Mother Nature:</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Stop using polybags</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Use recycled paper for rough work</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Don’t burn paper or wood items, rather give them to a recycling center</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Switch off your vehicle’s engines at red light</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Ask your mother,sister,wife not to buy things which are derived from tigers like tiger’s skin purse</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Be a very responsible tourist, don’t feed tigers or any other wild animal</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Don’t leave garbage in forest</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">>>Ask your parents, friends,children, institute-office staff to utilize paper efficiently. Don’t leave white spaces much.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Above points are not only related to tigers, but to environment also.</span></span></span></span></div></b></div><b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">A Quick Fact</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">~~>At the turn of the 20th century, according to sources, India had an estimated 40,000 tigers in the wild. In 2002, based on pug mark census, this number was 3,642. As per the monitoring exercise by Wildlife Institute of India in association with National Tiger Conservation Authority (NTCA), Government of India using camera traps, in 2008 we were left with only 1,411 tigers. This number is so small that they will be gone soon if we don’t wake up to the crisis.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">In the end, may be you have heard these things everywhere, but merely listening to these things will solve nothing. Start acting now and I bet you, so don’t take polythene bag next time and you will feel better.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Regards</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFCC;"><br /></span></span></b><div><div><br /></div></div></div>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-68890751904681766562009-11-18T23:33:00.003+05:302009-11-18T23:41:50.490+05:3099th to 103rd Day (Implausible DRC North Campus Gals Hostel Night, unhurried Delhi roads and metro, Lizzi’s Birthday)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/SwQ37iJBfUI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ii5muYYELvk/s1600/IMG_6003m.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/SwQ37iJBfUI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ii5muYYELvk/s320/IMG_6003m.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405506948667899202" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">14</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> to 17</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> November, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I am damn sure that you all will be let down by me for NO </span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">POSTS, right? I am sorry my readers but I was very much busy into ma college life and even I was having scrupulous cold these days. “Welcome to the HOTEL CALIFORNIA…..” Dedicated to you all, the best opus by EAGLES… First of all I will be wishing Miss Diva and Miss Anku for their birthday…. Story Continues I and Karry were invited for the hostel night of DRC Girls College DU, North campus; we jam-packed our bags and ready for the visit. On 14</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> (Children’s Day) at 11 am, I, Karry, Sexy Eyes and Mr. Gogo gathered at the station for the train to Delhi. I got the tickets for all and we boarded the seats, Gogo got his new N79 on his birthday and rocking with the same… We four did full fun in the passage and reached Delhi at 2.40 pm exact (I noted the time due to bet between us LOLS) we caught the metro for CP and reached to the Anand restro (Famous for its Biryani) for some food. All stuffed them with Chicken biryani excluding me (Vegetarian- I had soft drink)… At 4 o clock Gogo left us for Shipra Sun City and we three went to Palika Market as Karry wanted Canvas shoes for himself, till 4.45 we did shopping and then Sexy Eyes left us for Gurgaon… Me and Karry rushed to RC metro station for University, reached University at 5.15 pm and Kanu called- “Invitations ready, have a walk in Kamla Nagar, I will call you at the party time!”… Me and Karry reached Kamla Nagar market crossing full North Campus (It was like whoa! So clean, so alluring)… We had snacks at Mc Donald’s, the party started and we were late (as usual). Guess what? The biggest question in front of us was that where we going to change for the party? LOLS We found a pay washroom near University metro red light and went out smart ready, dipped in deodorant, looking damn sexy(LOLs Praising my self)… We rushed to DRC Girls hostel for the night; we were bunged at the gate as we were not with the invitations (We have to collect from Kanu there, as she had invited us)… It was a crap because we kept banging her cell phone but no reply was there, we thought-“Man it’s gone!” … Then came Miss KSEXY (Kanu Sexy- She was looking like she had never looked before, damn pretty, sexy, beautiful AAH words aren’t with me to portray her)… She was with our invitations and at last we entered the party, got stamped by two pretty gals at the entry to Dance Junction…</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">As we entered, we were with open mouth I was like-“Man is it a Hostel night or a Hot Night? Whoa!”</span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Gals, gals and more pretty gals on the floor in one piece dress… I met Amy (She’s damn cute, so sweet, like a doll), had a handshake with her and we both were on DJ with Kanu and her buddies (Miss Rups (Awesome Dancer, beautiful, too sophisticated), Miss Zati (Too cute, sophisticated, dances great) and many more) … As we [I and Karry] started hitting the floor others gals there also joined us intentionally as we both dance astounding (LOLS…)… We all had fun and danced continuously for around 3 hours and went to cultural program to be relaxed… We had chit chat with Kanu’s buddies; I met her sister Miss Rena (She is so cute, beautiful, smart and lovely), chatted with them, played games there. At the end of the cultural night we went to a TAROT card reader there, Karry, Rups, Zati and me experimented our destiny with the cards… It costs 50 bucks for two questions; my first question was about ma vocation, the Card reader asked my info and said-“You will not be having any shortage of money in your life, extremely well settled life but yes! Beware of extra marital affairs (LOLS)”… Second Question was about my love life and he replied- “You will be having 2 love affairs after the age of 17</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">”… I said-“One is done! Will she be back?”… He replied-“No she ditched you and within next 45 days you will be having your next affair.” (I was given up the ghost, when I heard that she will not be back (I am not going to believe)… Same time there was a question that how he knew all these things about ma past?)… </span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">It was gone 11 pm and we were getting late for home, we all (I, Karry, Kanu, Rups & Zati) reached to the dining place for the dinner, grabbed the plates, filled them with eatables and done with the dinner in next 15 minutes… As sweet dish I got two gulab jamuns (My favorite GULLUS… LOLS)… We clicked some snaps and then vroom-vroom to Karry’s uncle place; we reached there at 12 o clock… Next day in the morning after having a scrumptious breakfast we left the place for Rithala metro, reached CP, went to arrange tickets for two of 2012 movie… As we reached at the multiplex, someone from behind patted me and gosh! There were Sid and LSid (Our friends), we tried hard for four movie tickets there but we didn’t get even one as it was house full… We reached V3S cinemas for the movie but same thing happened there, I called Sandy to meet (He lived nearby), he went in his Hyundai and dropped (He drives like crazy, you cant chase him when he drives something, the turnings and cuttings by him was horrible, Hats off to him, Love you dear) us all to Spice Noida… I take them all to ma place at Noida, met Bhaia-Bhabhi and ma sweetie Nephew (He is gone cuter and Muah……)… I gathered some of ma belongings from there and with a kiss and a flying kiss by my nephew we left for the GIP Multiplex… We did shopping, visited haunted house and after a lot window shopping we reached back to our station, where we have to board a train for home… We 4 caught the train at time and in the way many of our seniors and mates accompanied us… The train used to pass through the girl’s hostel of Ma </span></span></span></p><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJ_fJ1ly-GA/SwQ4USZJh2I/AAAAAAAAAms/8coKXg7WiiI/s320/OgAAAOCGBRatthKq9dgUhQM2Mft_RtlMA_erKN50gChTp2rc_u3UOXPFis2I2mPX-sqqrfWL0RcojATRPBjz4U0W-EAAm1T1UBlzUYs23mvu2-QwnQXzNXhVbpIe.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405507373937297250" /><p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">College & as it passed from it I shouted loudly-“YO BABY!” (LOLS)</span></span></span><span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">L</span></span></span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">… We reached our places at 9 o clock had dinner and slept… Next day as accustomed we attended our college and after the college it was Anku’s bday bash at Spice World Restro, we did a lot of fun there banged her face into the cake… At night around 10 o clock, I felt very uneasy, I was feeling like there is something wrong with ma gal there, I was crying like mad but wasn’t able to anything… I confirmed about her from one of ma friend and he had given positive report… In mean time two of ma dear Lucky and Mani helped me to be calm… My head was paining a lot even though I am writing this post… I am happy now and its time to say you all a sweet goodbye… Love you my readers thanks for you support… God Bless You all…….</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">WILT- Anger makes you mad, why not be sensible?</span></span></span><span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">J</span></span></span></span><span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Rohit Rajpal </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-2137753511036525842009-11-09T21:09:00.003+05:302009-11-09T21:13:07.077+05:30ILL, Exams-Exams, Night Outs<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dear Folks</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I am very sorry for NO POSTS but as soon I will be all right and over with these periodicals, I will be for you on the Post track again.Till then pardon me!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Thanking You</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT- If I allow my mind to carry burdens, I will experience heaviness and become tired easily.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal </span></span></div>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-11332249126550126442009-10-09T02:04:00.002+05:302009-10-13T23:56:26.229+05:3082nd, 83rd, 84th Day (Fasting since two days… AAH! It’s Out of control)<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">6</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">, 7</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">, 8</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> October, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">A big hello! To all ma dear readers…! “Where do you go?” a nice composition by No Mercy must listen. So I did a lot of different kind of things in these 2-3 days, I remember it was Wednesday (7</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">), my holiday due to KARVA FAST (for all married women)… I was having ma computer class in the early morning at 6.30 am; dad made me woke at 6 am (I use to sleep at F.F. now a day) and I went to G.F. to be get ready for the classes but-but-but I then recalled I have to send Sandy’s presentation to him as soon as possible… I was feeling like “LEAVE THE CLASS TODAY BUDDY! AND LET’S SLEEP!” (Hey! I am not lazy ma inner soul is lazy LOLZ…) and I slept again… After half hour I woke up and started working over Sandy’s presentation (OMG), I was shocked to find that the presentation I had made last time was formatted during XP installation and I have to send Sandy that presentation within 35 minutes approx. … Within 20 minutes I copied all the matter from the World Wide Web and a presentable presentation was ready within 25 minutes (“NICE JOB MR. ROHIT”)… I had also decided that I will also be fasting today for ma gal (I know that ma gal isn’t with me now but the Fast was for the soul who had loved me and I still believe that soul of her still loves me … IDIOT NO? I know!)… I did programming work whole day till 2.30 pm and Vinu went me for some good English motions (MOVIES), I did the same and decided to be at Sid’s place for some taffri at 3.30 pm (Oooh! It was hot…LOLZ)… There was a crap! As Sid was sleeping so Vinu dropped me back to ma home and rushed his bike to his place… I again went to ma C language compiler and started ma lovely programming work; at 5.30 pm Prats went me to sent invitations for the DIWALI BLAST Party of Saturday which is organized buy our community ZEPHYR (formerly Desperate)… We both did the same and sent 40 invitations approx. after that we calculated the estimate expenditure over the party, dinner items and all… I was to die without water and food whole day and Karry went home for the routine GYM, I anyhow made ma self ready for an hour GYM… I reached back home at 8.30 pm and from there on ma bike I went to Sexy Eye’s place for his assignment notebook… I went home back and hurray there was moon glowing on sky at 9 o clock (actually it was glowing since 8.30 pm but I hadn’t got a sight)… I completed the fast with her in ma closed eyes and the glass full of real juice (LITCHI flavor…LOLZ), I said her –“I love you” and she did the same, we hugged and then Bubye! I and Karry did some work till 11 pm; I made ma bro study till 12.30 am and turned on ma PC, chatted with Miss Dear (Prats Sis as of mine) till 2 am and slept… Next day I woke up at 8 am for college and still not on the time (LOLZ) for 9 am College… As usual full fun was there in the class and as the member of TEUT (Software expertise unit) I & Sid attended its classes till 5.30 pm, I dropped Sid to his friend’s and with ma Xtreme I was home at 6 pm… I drank milk as it was my fast today (2</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">nd</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> day continuously I am hungry…. Boohoos!)… I completed ma programming and fragmenting work at 7 pm and executed word.exe, writing the post and now it’s 8.30 pm THE END (LOLZ…) Love you all…God Bless you…!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> WILT- 6</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">- When the world becomes like a wild storm- the most beautiful shelter is God.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> 7</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">- Weapons themselves are not dangerous; it is the anger within man that is harmful.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> 8</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">- The best way to get rid of enemies is to make them your friends.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span><o:p></o:p></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-39213538479983474992009-10-09T02:03:00.001+05:302009-10-09T02:03:59.240+05:3075 to 81st Day (Bro back from college for studies….No time with me for ma self)<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">29</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, 30</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> September to 5</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> October, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Hey Dear folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">So how are you my dear readers? I know you missed ma post… I am sorry for that; actually I was not having a single minute for ma self in last 5 days… My bro is back from college for his preparations and also the swine flu spread at his college place… So in last 5 days I hadn’t done something crazy but the little wackiest thing will be briefly in front of you in this post… So first of all whole day I kept study me and ma bro and in nights we played Farmville game… A bad news is that the DAD had given me a deadline of 12.00 am to be slept and the worst thing that I am not able to sleep till 3 o clock buddies… (UFF… Crap… but I have to)… Oh! So you all must be thinking that what I do till 3 am right? I will tell I watch cartoons on TV (I am loving it…) all my favorites like- DEXTER’S LAB, POWERPUFF GIRLS and SWAT CATS…. were there late nights… I went college these days but almost free as we were having the preparations for our 1984 batch visit to college… (25 years old …Great!!!)… We DRACS decided for no ON STAGE this year for studies and parents, so we weren’t performing on this welcome (I am sorry to all 84’s…LOLZ…)… The evening of their visit was damn rocking, we welcomed them to our college, the hosts for the eve addressed them and what say! All the 84’s were extremely well settled most of them abroad (Oooh Great!)… The eve started rocking; first shot was by Miss JV (Fresher) with her contemporary dance groove and she danced like “WOW!”… The C-CROOK dance group (</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Collaborated Crooks) was on stage after her with their HIP HOP, and seriously they produced the stage fire with their moves… Full eve lasted for 6-7 hours with dance performances, rock bands, ghazals and a lot of fun by 84’s, they all went to hostel which was already on fire with a DJ for the night and I was back to home as I have to made ma bro study… Next day my MASSI (Extremely talented, beautiful than anyone, nice person, perfect) with her hubby to my place… Hey readers can you guess? I met her after around 5 years; even I hadn’t attended her marriage as ma exams were there (Boohoos… but Whoopee!!!)… We did a lot of fun, chatted a lot, played game; we went to ride on ma XTREME and at last “JO BHI SIYE HUE THE KABRON MEIN UNKO JAGAN NAHIN THA!” but all the things were let alive as she asked me the details about me and ma gals case… I cried and cried after the discussion and the whole day was the UPSET Day for me but at night ma two of nice buddies Miss NILU (charming, beautiful, taffribaaz, studies in HOLLAND, very nice soul) and Mr. IT (Smart, cool, frank, caring, studious, nice friend) somehow let me to cop up with the upset mind… I chatted with them till 2 o clock, slept at 4 am; I woke up at 11.30 next morning and made ma bro study… I got the best ever news of ma life that I & Sid had been selected for the T.E.U.T which is the software development unit and the biggest unit of the college, I was rather say I am so much happy that I got everything (need nothing from life)… I, Sid and all selected were addressed by the UNIT mentors, they told us that we will be having following facilities in T.E.U.T that-“Access to all computers in college, internet access time increased, will have software project certifications and more…”… At last I joined gym this week with Karry that AC gym let not stop exercising and the GYM trainee not only having the perfect body even he is perfect at his nature also… So that’s all for this post and promise you all will be having detailed day everyday next time… I love you all…God Bless You!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT-To remain cheerful, congratulate the self and congratulate others on their specialty. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal </span></span></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-86784193923329609262009-09-29T23:49:00.000+05:302009-09-29T23:50:24.585+05:3073rd, 74th Day (IIT Fest- Audacious, Unforgettable, Not explainable)<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">, 28th September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Dear Readers</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hello everyone and here is your dear blogger back to his blogging, my session exams gone nice but not so good (full chance of back in two subjects)… So the song of the day for you all is “Mama do…. Uh uh uh …”….above song on the top of the charts and it’s by my new crush PIXIE LOTT… So it’s gone 02.05 of 29</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> and I have executed my word.exe on ma system. I had attended the rocking, amazing, mind-blowing event name “The Rendezvous 09” … It’s the IIT’s 2009 Festival… So back to the starting of the 27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> date, after playing the cheesiest online game The Farm Ville till 5 am (27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), I was in the arms of sleeping princess at 5.30 am… Prats called me at 7.30 am to be get ready for the visit to Delhi IIT; I woke up at 8.30 am and then rushed to washroom for toothbrush and LOO & went to sleep again… Prats again called at 9 asking-“Dear are you ready?” & I lied –“Yes dear I am come on…”…I rushed to washroom, dressed up myself, Prats reached to ma place in between & he updated his I-Pod for the journey… As it was 27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> (The NAVAMI festival) so we had to do the spiritual acts and prayers, I went to F.F. for the same did the lightest breakfast and then we both reached to the parked brand new Hyundai Verna of Prats with their driver… The engine started at 10.15 am and we three began crossing the kilometers to Delhi, the Sony Xplode fitted in the car was set to the one of the best BHAJAN till date on Lord Krishna because starting must be with God’s name… We connected our I-Pod to the Xplode and then the car inside starts Xploding, Verna running at 80 kmph to 90 kmph, I and Prats having fun as we are having eagerness to reach the fest as soon as possible… We entered Delhi at 12.30 pm (27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), went to Prats cousin’s (Mr. IIMT) to get picked him up for the fest… Mr. IIMT is a cool, smart, a Delhite management student and moreover a nice buddy as well as being of the same age we three will going to have extremum fun and the same happened further… Now our Verna was paving for IIT Delhi and within half hour we entered the campus, it was a marvelous campus, simply we can say unimaginable… We get our car parked in the parking and entered the main event hall where we get Prats Sis and her friend… We went to the events there; Prats Sis and Mr. IIMT were selected for the event “OLD Way & BOLD Way”… We all five won 1 GB pen drives and very cool sippers for performing some wacky tasks… We were clicked at the Skull Candy counter in the wackiest pose as they will be giving us prizes for the wackiest picture of all, taken our email id and contact no… Prats Sis was selected again for the task at OWBW and won that too from a guy (Whoopee)… Now it’s my time to rock and roll, I, Prats Sis and her friend went at the U.S. DJ named “The Blenderz”, for next 2 hours I, Sis and her friend with 7-8 friends more of Prats Sis already at the front of the DJ danced to the extreme, full gang of ours were awesome at dancing, we enjoyed, enjoyed and enjoyed even we were exhausted but that smashing DJ play wasn’t letting us to a stop… The dance mania at the DJ eve went to an end and we went to some rest, drunken drinks, ate chips and then to parking lot for some eat out… I, Mr. IIMT, Prats and his Sis went to the famous PARANTHA point near IIT-D named “SASI PARANTHA”… They were delicious, finger licking; we also had MOMOS at counter near which burned our mouth… At 6 pm we were back at the IIT Campus as it was the time for the Rock Band- Faridkot and the singer of the year Mr. Mohit Chauhan… The tragedy with us was that we are neither an IITIAN nor having a pass so we were not allowed to attend the concert at OAT (Boohoos…)… We did all the tries (Passed the first security check, befooling them by our fake ID cards) to be at the concert but failed at next check… At last we decided to be at the DISC there but again a shit happened, the entry to disc was only to couples… We stirred our minds and asked three beautiful girls there- “We are three! You are three! You are free! We are free! Let’s go to disco…”…Guess what they replied- Let’s Go! (Yuppie) We did fun with the girls there and at 7 pm Prats Sis received a call from one of the IITIAN (known to her)-“Be at the security check, I will let you enter”… We had a KISMAT KONNECTION that we were given one pass from someone unknown there, we three (I, Prats and Mr. IIMT) got the entry by the help of that IITIAN buddy and Prats Sis by that lucky PASS… It was Faridkot performing there one of the rocking song- “LAILA”, (ooohh…) it was seriously rocking, bashing…Now it came the sensational Mohit Chauhan on the stage, crowd at the OAT was uncountable, everybody shouting, dieng to hear his songs… He started singing, OAT was thundered with the crowd, he sang one of the best of his (MOORNI, DOOBA-DOOBA, SABSEY PEECHEY, NA HAI PAANA, YEH DOORIYAN, KHOON CHALA and many hits) and one song that was one of the favorites of mine (PEHLI BAAR MOHABBAT KI HAI) on which I was dancing like mad in front of all (LOLZ)… The most awaited song by him was at last on the stage, which made the IITIANS and all to let them in air and the song was rocking-“MASAKALI”…He sung that song so beautifully that we were not in our senses, mind-blowing, audacious… All came to an end at 11 o clock and we went to FBD as Prats Sis have to collect her belongings from her friend and I have to be at uncle’s place in FBD itself, they dropped me there and went back to the Delhi… I met ma Grandpa and ma who were desperate to meet me, hey readers I want to tell you something about ma grandpa (All more précising; each and every day he only ask about me (DAU-My pet name from Grandpa), every time every day same questions on his mouth-“How is DAU? How much marks he got? Where is he? Did DAU eat the food properly? How much time is left for his B.Tech to be completed? Is he coming today?”)… Seriously he keeps on asking these questions every time, every day (This is the extent how much he misses me… He doesn’t care whether how other family members are? Only me and me on his mind)…. Grandpa-ma-“I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYONE…MUAH…”… I did the dinner at 11.30 pm and some surfing till 12.30 am (28</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), I went to sleep at 1 o clock and woke up at 10.30 am, went to Grandpa-ma room, with the coffee I chatted with them, watched my nephew’s videos on YouTube, they were hilarious, at the age of around 2 years he his having that much attitude even I am not having that much (Love you CHUNDU!)… I chatted with ma new friend from Amity College Miss Ammy (So beautiful, very polite nature, cool gal, full taffribaaz, mature and sensible… Nice talking to you dear…) and guess what we decided our date after my job (LOLZ…)… No breakfast directly I did ma lunch (delicious…uhmm!) at 3 pm (LOLZ) and made myself ready for the journey back to home at 4 pm… I caught the express at 5.30 pm, some of ma seniors and super seniors were also travelling from the same express, they called me to join them, clicked me on their SONY and we opened all our lunch boxes… I reached to ma destination at 9 o clock, waved to all ma seniors and called Sid to pick me up from the station; he did the same (Thanks Sid)… I briefed everything to DAD, went to G.F. at 10.30 pm and played Farm Ville online till 1.30 am (29</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">) and after good night miscall to all my 128 buddies I watched DEXTER’S LAB on cartoon network till 2 and started this post writing… Now its 3 am (29</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">) exactly... So GN TC SD…God Bless… Love You All!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">WILT-27</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">- The search of SELF requires truth to the self.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> 28</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">- When you agree with people who gossip, you will be the next one they slander.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Rohit Rajpal </span></span></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-71352490899457484602009-09-29T23:46:00.001+05:302009-09-29T23:48:36.333+05:30<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">24th, 25th, 26th, 27th September, 2009</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Will be posted soon....Inconvenience regretted... </span></span></div>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-57973270643639147532009-09-23T02:44:00.000+05:302009-09-23T02:45:03.380+05:3067th, 68th Day (Periodicals Day after tomorrow)<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">20</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, 21</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">st</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sorry for a NO POST, A day remaining for ma exams…Sorry readers…Love You All…God Bless you…</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT- 20</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> –Become righteous and you are free from wrongs.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> 21</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">st</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">- If someone keeps laughing at you, don’t fret. At least you are giving happiness.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman","serif""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal</span><br /> <o:p></o:p></span></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-47776335699297643532009-09-20T03:50:00.002+05:302009-09-20T03:51:40.772+05:3065th, 66th Day (Busy in exam preparation) 18th, 19th September, 2009<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">18</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, 19</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sorry for a NO POST, I am busy in exam preparations…Love You All…God Bless you…</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT- 18</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> –Faith in God means no fear.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> 19</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">- Be careful! Your each expression will leave an impression.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; "><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span></div></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-34263411549566818262009-09-20T03:50:00.001+05:302009-09-20T03:50:27.588+05:3064th Day (The Big Boss event at college tired us all)<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">17</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">“That’s my kind of girl……”…Must listen the new composition by Raghav (Identity)… I missed ma first lecture of 9 am today because of two reasons; one is that I was feeling sleepy and the lecture I missed is having 90% above attendance… I rushed to college at 9.45 am (Good luck was with me as the barriers weren’t down this time)… The lecturer given us 3 problems for our practice and I solved two of them, I made DM lecturer to look at ma solved and he was impressed the way I solved the problems… At 11 am DS lecturer made us understand about DEQUEUE (Doubly ended queue), it was too much interesting and with the roll calls he left us at 11.50 am… We Desperadoes decided for the bunk of DKM sir lecture as most of our gang members having full attendance in his lecture… We reached canteen, discussed some matters (SECRET), all did their lunch instead of me who drank only a 200 ml NIMBOOZ as I was having fast… We attended our English language lab at 2 o clock, messed up with some English learning soft wares such as ERROR TERROR, TENSE BUSTER etc… These software will be interesting at the first time but not after that, lecturer took our attendance and then we all went to IT Lab-4, played counter strike till 4 pm and then to theatre 14</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> for the Big Boss event… I, Karry, Sid, Prats and Mr.420 was in a team and our team no was 32, we got very interesting task, Karry got the task to drink three full big glasses of water, I performed three task- The rope and chair (physical task), Dialogue recitation and to solve the jumble words, Prats was the Boss of the team and with Mr. 420 he got the task of any theme painting, Sid solved the puzzle at 1</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">st</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> floor… In the end we completed all our given tasks, reached home, lunch, done taffri and then this post… I am sorry for a simple ending but busy for the preparations of exams from 24</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">…God Bless You all!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT- To have love for God is to love humanity.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal</span></span></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-62386159239424321142009-09-20T03:49:00.001+05:302009-09-20T03:49:58.381+05:30Rohit Rajpal & Vipul Verma on Shakira Ve<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">14</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, 15</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">, 16</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dear Folks</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sorry once again for NO POST day as I am busy with ma studies. I will surely be punctual after exams , till date forgive me….God Bless You all!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Thanking You!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">WILT-Sometimes the greatest contribution you can make is to give regard.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Regards</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Rohit Rajpal </span></span><o:p></o:p></p>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1722994943293359651.post-58846330897095655572009-09-15T00:26:00.002+05:302009-09-15T00:27:10.086+05:3058th, 50th, 60th Day (Final Auditions, Fachha Party, Meeting to Chetan Bhagat)<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">11</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">, 12</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">, 13</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> September, 2009</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hi Folks,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">“Under my umbrella….”…Hmm what a composition by Rihanna (I just love her…LOLZ.. Always flirty…!)… Sorry readers for this so called “BRIEFED POSTS” but this will be the last surely as I am free with ma practice sessions and all (Last time)… My city was declared the flooded but most of the houses at our colony were safe due to renovation, we reached college for our dance practice and auditions (the final rehearsals)… Whole day we practiced-practiced and just practiced and went home at 6 pm (11</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), we reached back to college in Karry’s VISTA drive (with KACHORIS eat out, actually in drizzling it was yummy. LOLZ…)… We did our dance practice till 11 pm (11</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> … LOLZ, a coincidence 11-11) & then back to home at 11.30 pm, with the dinner done I went to G.F. at 12.30 am (12</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> ), started reading ONE TRUE THING by Anna Quindlen (very pure but a fiction)… I got the sleep at 5.30 am (Insomnia sucks), rushed to washroom at 8.30 am to be ready for college as we have to prepare for the FACHA Party in the evening, we did practice at basket ball court (new steps in dance at last time had really cost us)… We DRACS (Draconian- My Dance Group) got a hair cut at the Memory saloon (all the sexy boys ready to rock the stage) and with the dress decided we were our respective places for lunch… The clock ticked 3 pm (12</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), party started, we all rushed to the venue that was the OAT (Open Air Theatre) of the college… Whole college was present, boys looking handsome and the gals as usually sexy (LOLZ…)… Opening ceremony was the Chief Guest welcome, escorting of the FACHHE (First Yr. students (BACHHE)), Karry escorted the CE trade students with Miss Chill (Dude hmm…)… Party began with the welcome song by one of the best classical dancer (2</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">nd</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> yr. FAE student) of our college followed by the western dance by Miss E (EPS gang of gals) it was rocking. Now the stage was with us to be burnt and with the sparking performance by us (DRACS) the stage was burnt, hooting & clapping in the theatre was unbelievable… It came one of the rocking rock band of our college “The DEADBEATS” with their “YAHI DOSTI & KIS GALI” rocked the OAT followed by a humorous and informative MIME… The contest for the Mr. Prince and Miss Princess started, all did a cool-sexy ramp walk, a mind blowing- seducing group dance… Results- Mr. ANURAG RANGA & Miss ADITI were chosen prince and princess of the 2009 (Congrats buddies)… A coincident happened at the results was that, everyone was feeling that the Miss Princess decision was unfair but I want to tell one thing that when I was at the practice sessions of the Ramp walk of Miss Princess (top 5) at that time I had declared Miss ADITI the princess and so it happened (Coincident No?... LOLZ…)… We had photo shoots after the party, did the snacks and decided the night at SPICE WOLRD RSTRO… We (DRACS and DEADBEATS) did a lot of fun at the dinner paid 1200 bucks and then back to home and was slept at 12.30 am (13</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">)… I, Prats & Vinu were having the passes for a meet to the imminent writer CHETAN BAHAGAT at CL centre, I woke up at the Karry’s call at 9 am – “Buddy we are on the news channel for our performance, Watch it out!”, I rushed to F.F. switched on the television but Crap the TATA SKY signal was low due to raining… I entered ma washroom at 10.30 am (13</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">), did a bath, went to F.F. for breakfast, and drove to the RUSTI (Railway Station) for our train at 11.30 am to CL… We waited for the train till 12 pm but it was late so we decided to be at Bus Stop, no bus was there for next half hour and finally we decided to board a bus from BUSTI… We decided if there will be bus in next 15 minutes then only we will be going otherwise not, bus arrived within 10 minutes (yuppie) but the crap happened due to both (Prats and Vinu); as we occupied the seat Prats –“I am not in a mood to go now!”, Vinu agreed with Prats & I was like –“You idiots!, we had waited for it since one and a half hour and you both backing…?” & the majority won, we three idiots (left our occupied seats) reached to Karry… Anyhow I reached to CL centre and met the writer, he suggested us some good points for MBA and then we all were back to home at 5 pm… I slept and at 8 pm (13</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">) Karry and Prats reached to me, we decided for an eat out to LBM Sweets… We called Sid and Candy man too & with the delicious KACHORIS & milk shakes in our tummies (LOLZ…) we paid 70 bucks, reached back to home at 10 pm… I had ma dinner at 11.30 pm and at 11.50 I started ticking the keyboard for this post, Its gone one past two am (14</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">) and you all know it’s a bye-bye time.. God Bless you all…Muah…;-*</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">WILT- 11</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> -The big question in life is death-the answer to death is life.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> 12</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> –One’s character isn’t visible in mirror.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> 13</span></span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">th</span></span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> – Pure manners are filled with grace, impure are disgraceful.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Regards </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Rohit Rajpal </span></span></span>Rohit Rajpalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16179276219800761561noreply@blogger.com0