<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217</id><updated>2012-01-21T06:30:17.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>King Loves the World</title><subtitle type='html'>King Souradeep - Well just King by name though ! Want to make a place in everyone's heart for good :-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-966116956138572468</id><published>2008-10-16T12:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:45:16.685+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Words &amp;amp; Sentences ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      There is a small ongoing struggle between Sentences and Words . Sentence tells words that they are bigger and they encompasses them .Words replies  "well no one cares for sentences in this fast paced world ". Sentence says it still wins booker prizes.Words say it is the words in them that made it so good . Sentence says even in this blog it has been wining .No .Not anymore .Hi .Whaasup .Hows u ?Nobad. moving on . Dear sentence .chilax.Amazing . Fantabulsatic . Jus guestimating. FYI use of words win.why care about the spellcheck .msg xmitted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-966116956138572468?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/966116956138572468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=966116956138572468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/966116956138572468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/966116956138572468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2008/10/words-sentences-there-is-small-ongoing.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-116232415422906813</id><published>2006-10-31T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T20:49:24.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bengaluroo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ....Needless to say , the new smart kid of the world , Bangalore , the city i love , is going to change its name at the stroke of the midnight . Ofcourse it is not going to change many things , ofcouse may sound but different with people who are not so aware of Kannada .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I amagine how strong is the influence of politics and how much does it affect eveyone . Bengaluroo is going to be the same fast moving IT strong boy , the same slow moving  traffic ,filled with  the same helpful poeple .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god bless  Namma uroo Bengaluroo !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-116232415422906813?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/116232415422906813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=116232415422906813' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/116232415422906813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/116232415422906813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/10/bengaluroo.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-116214468449555038</id><published>2006-10-29T18:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T20:42:55.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tired !&lt;br /&gt;         ....&lt;/span&gt;That i am ...sometimes i believe that people keep on building up a perception and that never changes ...the way some people come to me saying how come you hav not done your MBA (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as if i am a big time farm dog to chase the herd  ) &lt;/span&gt;! How come You are still in India ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thot u were here for  a vaccation) &lt;/span&gt;, how come you are not married (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as if i am not able to score anymore goals ) &lt;/span&gt;, whom are u seeing these days ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as if i am a salman khan ) &lt;/span&gt; ....&lt;br /&gt;                 Come on ...give me a  break ...Why is that if somethings prevails so commonly has to be really worn by everyone . Why is it not that sometimes we just can't leave the gerneralisation aside and give a thought to individualism ? Maybe people have a tendency to move towards orderliness , towards a symmetry , to toe a common line .....and they try to see certain defection from this order as thier utmost right to chasten it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-116214468449555038?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/116214468449555038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=116214468449555038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/116214468449555038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/116214468449555038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/10/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-115661448712017758</id><published>2006-08-26T19:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:58:58.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DREAMS ....&lt;br /&gt;             ......&lt;/span&gt;I used to have lots of them in my school and college days . I still remember boring my friends with my self proclaimed "Best Seller Dreams " that I used to get almost everynight .I somehow managed to remember them and could narrate most of it ...ofcourse with few additions here and there . i also used to tell that i will write a book on my dreams as they can become a nice short stories .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once saw that i was plotting to kill the PM and was almost shivered at the depth at which i could think of details in the planning . Then i remember a quite repetitive dream of Huge stones falling on me and i running for cover .Sometimes it would be too funny and hilarious that i almost enjoyed and wished that the dream would come again the next night .Once i saw that i have multiple dreams and i have a remote control and i am changing one dream to another !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that 6-8 Hrs that we sleep is just a waste without dreams coming in . Whole 24 Hours should be divided in such a way that it should be productive , entertaining and useful . Sleep is needed and why not have some interesting dreams in it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionalists would say that to have a baby like sleep one should not have any dreams . Well , do Babies get dreams ? Maybe they cannot express it or  on the funnier side cannot blog it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays  , i rarely get those dreams . Either, on the positive side ,  i am having too much entertainment already  or am too tired to get one . Or is it that  there are no Good friends around for to tell them .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small dream that i remember from recent past  was that my Car turning into a bull dozer and ravaging  through all the vehicles in the traffic .Possibly it is the latent stress which i refuse to show is  coming out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day i will be able to post them  on a regular basis ...maybe it will be a help to many dream analyzers around the world and to all the funny dreamers  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-115661448712017758?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/115661448712017758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=115661448712017758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/115661448712017758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/115661448712017758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/08/dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-115478774751222896</id><published>2006-08-05T16:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T20:14:02.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time to Write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;...And there is nothing really happening ! No big scam No Big Protests ...i wonder how are these NEWS channels living ? Aren't they getting choked to death as there isn't so bad things happening ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Singh(s) mole faux pas and oil-for-food is not going to rock anything as they were  not someone whom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aam admi &lt;/span&gt;can always relate to . Neither Israeli Assault on Lebanese soil is arousing much needed protests ! Maybe becuase of the inert sympathies which is  divided on religio-politico  lines .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai blasts have been a major setback and cause for Indians to think that they are not capable of hitting back . I disapprove that feeling . I think the story has shown spirit of Mumbai -altough i sometimes think if we are getting used to such incidents  .The spirit would be there anywhere in the world ! after all the blood flowing si of the common man .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born and bought up in a terrorist affected area , i have a habit of  looking under the buses , trains and sometimes even flight seats for possible bombs . Not sure how many Indians are doing that other than people from J&amp;k , NE and maybe previously Punjab .Maybe we are too used to living in a disturbed area that these  may seem a daily routine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder , the people who live for a cause which culminates in taking hundreds of lives , how they survive . How can their psyche allow them to do such things . My understanding of Hindu Karma theory is that we do good and we reach one step more towards Nirvana . If we do good we climb down a step and so on. Then if a person is doing good and he is killed , then his progress towards karma is stopped and the killer loses all his good and climbs down further .Then will it be like if he kills 100 people then he has to take 100 re-births even before he can even accumulate his good deeds  ?  Maybe there is an answer and so will be a time for realisation .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-115478774751222896?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/115478774751222896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=115478774751222896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/115478774751222896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/115478774751222896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-114927590907726616</id><published>2006-06-02T20:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T21:18:29.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Protest Reservation ...&lt;br /&gt;    ....&lt;/span&gt;One should not be reserved after all :-) ..well not to make a light of the serious issue ...However Reservation in India is something which became a neccesity maybe due to serious social conscoiusness or as a penance of Higher Caste Politicians of 50s or by sheer political motive .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reservation is here to Stay ! ........Read on ..i have not subscribed to it yet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that some may have been genuinely benefitted from reservation ...and i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; some may have been devasted . I also  believe that everyone can perform to a certain level given an oppurtunity . However some may have been snatched the oppurtunity itself even though he or she was good .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what i don't believe is the utopian correctness of theory of reservation on the basis of  caste alone  . Since reservation is done for upliftment of socially backward section ...that means according to statistics which Govt has , lower caste people are the poorest .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now , this also means that those who have been given reservation in 50s are also poor now ! This is not true as they would have surely have a life which is better and they need not really need a reservation as they have already been uplifted .What is happening now is that even this community of Uplifted lower caste will have the piece of bread where they can themselves get the pie  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  this country where hardly few businessman pay taxes to their correct income , we cannot even do reservation on the basis of income ! As a socialist country it will be a failure if a rich businessman is paying nothing for his ward and getting the seat which could have gone to someone who really needs that concession .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , the policy should be such that there should be check on the economical capabilty of the predecessor of the ward to really make him or her eligible for the seat . it is something which maybe in combination of caste since statistics do show that majority in  the country who are poor are from lower caste . This policy  will amalgamate all section of the society who will really need reservation .After all in a socialist country we have to bring everyone at par .A socio-economic angle is important in this sensitive issue which is almost divinding the country .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-114927590907726616?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/114927590907726616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=114927590907726616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114927590907726616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114927590907726616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/06/protest-reservation.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-114690984780107496</id><published>2006-05-06T12:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T13:36:01.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orkut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           ...It says&lt;br /&gt;'You are connected to   &lt;b&gt;17,760,331&lt;/b&gt;   people through   &lt;b&gt;126&lt;/b&gt;   friends.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i do have 126 friends and i do write open public scraps (or craps ) for them ...and it can be viewed by &lt;b&gt;17,760,331&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+n &lt;/span&gt;folks ! This is amazing considering it impressively supercedes the Consitutional  Article 100 - the Right to Information ...ofcourse the information may not be so clandestine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is that the orkut community is so much ready to divulge minutest details ? To present to the world from their  bits  and bytes of thier life .Amazing to note is that we almost live in internet now  .A Blog too  is such a tool of self-liberalisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In last few years scraping is up ....how much is something written for someone in public is so easily acceptable , ofcourse there will be a degree of divulgement . Isn't it making us more honest or is it making us more superficial ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i started learning Computers i used to hear a Letter is 1000 times better than E-mail . Now i get 1000 E-mails and 1 mail . I don't know how maths is reversed here .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is how we will continue to live and connect with infinite people living as 1 and 0 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Scrapping ..keep blogging ...u are are a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Netizians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;now !&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-114690984780107496?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/114690984780107496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=114690984780107496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114690984780107496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114690984780107496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/05/orkut.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-114615776803459494</id><published>2006-04-27T19:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:09:28.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LIFE ! ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....2 Hours of Pure Fun every weekday ...Amazing ! I get to listen to good music ...half an hour in the day and one and half hour in the evening ! Well , I never got a chance to give such a time to myself ...Wow ! This is how things turn .....and specially the music is even better with the AC on ..not b'coz the its cool inside but I eliminate all the external noise factors and have only Xplod bursting out at my ears ! wow the great 2 hours ......in B'lore traffic !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-114615776803459494?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/114615776803459494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=114615776803459494' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114615776803459494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114615776803459494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-114563740026617824</id><published>2006-04-21T18:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T18:39:54.303+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DRIVING IN BANAGALORE AND SOCIALISM .....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Somehow i have amalgamated with Nama Bangaluru ! the Daily traffics that i drive through ..the honking , the overtakes , the lane changes without any signals ...being a person who read a book on traffic rules and driving Do's and dont's before starting to drive it irritates me sometimes ....but then i also took some classes from Wasim... the smartass driving school guy who was amazed by the progress of IT in B'lore ...I remember the point he made on a training day ....Sirji ! Gari ko beech main ghusao ! Barge in ! Barge in ! If u stop for others ..u will not move in B'lore ....and so i don't stop anymore ! Barge man ! Barge ! Damn to others .....and then feel guilty everytime for not giving way to the guys desperately wanting to move left because of the blocked roads due to eternal flyover constructions in the city ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but still i somehow love this place ...and driving at a speed 5KM /hr in hosur Road is amazing ! Ghey! Ghey ! Brake ! Ghey Ghey ..Brake ..multiply this by infinity ....But now they are building a elevated highway ...shit will happen for next 1 and half years ...If God comes to me and says tha i am very happy b'coz of all the effort u put in sending all the junk mails for last few years ...spending your valuable time on making reports for showing 2% growth ...and all the codes that i have written ...then i will ask ! Hey Prabhu ...please give me the pleasure of driving at speed of 150Km/Hr ...( Jyada lalach theek nahin ) ....on all the so called freeways that we have in india ! God ...please .....one day i should not tale one and half hour to reach home from office ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still like it ...the slow pace ...Wow ..how beautiful that Ford Ikon looks or the lancer looks or that scorpio ...the avg good cars on our roads ... when it moves at a speed of 5KM /Hr ....How it makes our country a socialist coz everyone is equal at that speed ...even my humble Santro xing ..or the high end Sports version imports ! and so is the custom built autorickshaws ...bending on one side ....Wow true equality in diversity .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-114563740026617824?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/114563740026617824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=114563740026617824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114563740026617824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/114563740026617824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2006/04/driving-in-banagalore-and-socialism.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-112765937205455328</id><published>2005-09-25T16:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T16:42:52.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rita was not bad like Katrina . Sometimes it sounds as if one is taking about his titilating animations . Many blame it on Bush . The statement itself makes him big . How can a person influence environmental calamities ? Other side of Rita being less powerful is definitely not a good news for News Channels . They need more tragedies to do business. Its amazing how they can find all the Calamities in the world and present it with minute details . To say that they create it would be a bigger blame .Definitely the world cannot be in good order as it does not help many folks .&lt;br /&gt;So wait for another calamity for the news channels to show .Or is it us who are finding it interesting ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-112765937205455328?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/112765937205455328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=112765937205455328' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112765937205455328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112765937205455328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/09/rita-was-not-bad-like-katrina.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-112682235700686075</id><published>2005-09-16T00:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:14:32.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Swiss Choclates and Garam Chai...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing landscapes , green lush mountains , picture post card view , the "heaven on Earth" ..welcome to Switzerland . World's most popular tourist destination and also the destination for most of the unaccounted money ..suisse is a treat to the eyes . Kilometers after kilometers one is surrounded by perfect combination of green mountains and valleys and the Blue Skies.The beauty is appreciated more as one has to be strictly be in speed limits .The Alps is wonder too . The vast lakes add to the beauty of the country .&lt;br /&gt;This view must have been written a thousand times . Somethings cannot be compared . One of this is the beauty of this place . The same vastness and the amazing combination of blue skies and green majestic mountains is present in Hills of NE India . Green tropical mountains .one of the 12 hotspots in the world .. Its a pleasure to the eyes too...Then why is not written about the same thousand times ? As a person who is never able to comment on something which he himself cannot solve , i will not ask questions for the reasons . An inner desire to show the world the real beauty of NEI is very much potent . One day for sure ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-112682235700686075?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/112682235700686075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=112682235700686075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112682235700686075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112682235700686075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/09/swiss-choclates-and-garam-chai.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-112066514083422309</id><published>2005-07-06T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T17:54:14.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Prawns ...Yummy ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry fo the veggies ....but yeah those who would like to make prawns ....nothing is much simple than this ...ok so here it is ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;A dish for two &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What u need :-&lt;/em&gt; Prawns 300 gm (preferred small sized ones cos the biggies are hard ) , Turmeric powder , tomatoes , garlic , ginger , onions, few red chilies , Thai long rice ( Basmati may go well too! ) ,standard masala and salt to taste ,oil to fry ,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What u have to do:-&lt;/em&gt; Mix the prawns , turmeric and bit of oil and keep it aside in a bowl . Let it get marinated for 30 mins .Enjoy ur beer till then . after that Fry the garlic , ginger , onions , chilles until the stupid thing looks good to you ...technically onions shud turn golden . This is the time when you can think of putting salt and masala .&lt;br /&gt;Now Put the Marinated Prawns and fry it with tomatoes . The gravy comes out from the water in tomatoes and prawns , still u can add it if required .&lt;br /&gt;Boild the Thai long rice and serv the stuff hot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also a hot and sour soup with onion shoots before it with bit of prawns in it goes superb ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bonappetite !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-112066514083422309?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/112066514083422309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=112066514083422309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112066514083422309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/112066514083422309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/07/prawns.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111978261490669960</id><published>2005-06-26T12:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T13:07:20.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NAPOLEAN’s WATERLOO&lt;/strong&gt;... ...&lt;br /&gt;..................Or was it someone else? Wellingtons' ...? Maybe a loser is never glorified and thus the statue in waterloo is too small than his stature ....Every time History teaches us that All great man who had been proud and blind with their previous glorified achievement ....had to face a thud which always left a mark in the pages of history and in phrases of languages ..and so is it with the great invader ....This is Napoleon’s waterloo ! Passing by Waterloo , my friend remarked that it seems lot of rich people stay here in this picturesque town which is only few miles from Brussels ...in deed they all had two garages ..a luxury few can afford ...of course the middle class has only one car .......also the place was full with British and American restaurants ....rare thing in continental Europe .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111978261490669960?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111978261490669960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111978261490669960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111978261490669960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111978261490669960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/06/napoleans-waterloo.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111850086878553052</id><published>2005-06-11T16:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:41:08.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Saturday ..doing äbsolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying hard to read something ,,,not that i have done it earlier ...but to say that i did changed my blog ..replied couple of stupid mails ...enjoyed a good lunch ...and did lot &lt;em&gt;passe temp&lt;/em&gt;  ...well &lt;em&gt;J ámiez Pasee temp ......&lt;/em&gt; this is what i could make out of the classic French ..Oh God please give me more concentration to finsih the Da Vinci Code ...it has been read by half the world...i too should , must , surely , blah blah read it ....sometimes one should be a common man ..he should do which whole worls does .....Oh God when i will complete my French ...why cant things happen fast ...like a fast download ....But let me say that i should compile 101 ways of passing time ....maybe i should think of working on my ....??? i forgot ..these days i think a lot ....earlier i was another animal ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111850086878553052?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111850086878553052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111850086878553052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111850086878553052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111850086878553052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/06/saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111849798502181335</id><published>2005-06-11T15:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:20:45.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A New Blog ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this old blogspot ...in this same world ...in this same life that I have been living  for sometimes now...trying hard to make it funny...5 weekdays have shrink to 1 day and weekend are like a long week ....Wake late in afternoon after the savoury of the weekend fever ...Is it all this that I had been looking forward to ..or I am myself is pushing myself to all these revelries ...I am one among the crowd ...Just believing that I did something real hard in the week and would like to wash it way in the different spirits which we are so obsessed with ...&lt;br /&gt;Now ...i am in lookout ofr a target a visible aim which i dont really can not turn it to something which i can quantify ...or is it natural to think that one is not on the correct road ....humm ..i think i need to look forward to my Cricket match which seems so interesting suddenly ...and also for my gr8 cooking ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111849798502181335?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111849798502181335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111849798502181335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111849798502181335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111849798502181335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111547505867726703</id><published>2005-05-07T16:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T16:10:58.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Rain , Chilly Winds , European Summer ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........It looks good ! Am i too Positive ? You never know when its going to rain or when it will be sunny ...how can something be so inconsistent ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that u gonna enjoy the sun and come out in shorts ..hours later its gonna be a freezer !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111547505867726703?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111547505867726703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111547505867726703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111547505867726703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111547505867726703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/05/rain-chilly-winds-european-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111480290081318332</id><published>2005-04-29T21:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T21:28:20.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Cricket Match ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ...in Brussels where not many people venture out for this game ! Anyway Had some good games with  Mainly Pakistanis , Indians , New Zealanders , West Indians and Australians playing here and there in league matches . The same old Wicket Keeper -Opening Batsman stuff but didn't do anything good ! Hope to improve if it becomes the only timepass in weekends !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111480290081318332?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111480290081318332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111480290081318332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111480290081318332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111480290081318332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/04/cricket-match.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111193733384903601</id><published>2005-03-23T16:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:31:39.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;An Analyst !! no more an Engineer !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the organization has finally thought to promote me...before the usual time period ...The thing which I was pretty sure I will not get..Is it called fast track .. .Anyway good to see the recognition . I have to act more mature now ...Am I growing Old ?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Life goes on ..I am as simple as I was ...still searching for the Light ....Accumulating from the Illuminated ones ...sharing as much as possible ....Simple and cool life ....Cool types !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go back to work ( and Beer !!)....now they pay me more too !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111193733384903601?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111193733384903601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111193733384903601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111193733384903601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111193733384903601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/03/analyst-no-more-engineer-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-111193804615775438</id><published>2005-03-21T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:42:54.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Love in Paris &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris made me realise that there is something other than chemistry inside which we say love . The Beauty of the place made me think a lot ...maybe that is when one says okay you change your Practical and Engineering way of looking at things ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eiffel is a wonder than so is Louvre ...One can get lost to the beauty of the Paintings ....amazing ....Man is creative ...and he has been in all ages ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days and 1000 pictures...could not resist clicking all through ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even then I had a proper Paris trip planned with timings etc ...wish I could just chilax here more and more ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummmmm.... King is in love again !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-111193804615775438?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/111193804615775438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=111193804615775438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111193804615775438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/111193804615775438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/03/love-in-paris-paris-made-me-realise.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-110771069486868277</id><published>2005-02-06T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T18:35:49.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PASTA POUR LA FIESTA&lt;/strong&gt; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie ...now this is for most laziest Guys ...Veggies and Non-veggies both ...&lt;br /&gt;Things needed ...Pasta  2 cups  ( any type is okay if u r not so touchy ) ..1 tea spoon of NaCl ..Garam Masala .1 Tea spoon ...dhania powder chilies ...VEGGIES ..tommato puree  NON-VEG ..Tuna Cans 2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil the Pasta for 10 mins ...and later on put Salt and Spices according to taste ...No butter please ..friday's beer was too high ..keep stirring so that pasta can absorb the indian masala's well ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VEG SAUCE  :-  Put 2 tea spoon of oil and fry finely chopped onions .as usual let become brown .. Put  Tomato puree ..and stir it in the pan ....add salt and spices according to taste ....make the Sauce proper ..you can add chillies if u like ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON -VEG SAUCE :- Similarly fry onions in oil and get the tuna out by a can opener ..&lt;br /&gt;now you need to make a sauce out of it with your standard spices ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now serve the pasta in a bowl ...let the soup remain in pasta ...add the prepared sauce over it ...u should not take more then 25 mins to make this dish ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheerz...and relish the Italiano Fiesta ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-110771069486868277?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/110771069486868277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=110771069486868277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110771069486868277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110771069486868277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/02/pasta-pour-la-fiesta.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-110710649322180416</id><published>2005-01-30T18:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T18:35:08.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posting my reciepes:- ha ha ...King le grand chef cuisinier &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAHI CHICKEN .....&lt;br /&gt;  well you need to buy some fillets of chicken , if you are lazy get the cut ones ...Curd , Onions ,garlic , and standard masalas and if u have  wine ...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voila !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Chop Onions in length ...and along with chopped garlic put them to fry in low heat ....to deep fry (to sound like a prof:-)&lt;br /&gt;    Get the chiken fillets and apply masala thoroghly ....&lt;br /&gt;    Next when the onions turn brown (&lt;em&gt;if its burnt then also its okay&lt;/em&gt; )add standard salt , turmeric and bit of red hot chilly powder ...now  put the chiken pieces into it and keep stirring  it till ur sixth sense says Oh ! its okay.. ...Now put atleast 4 spoons of yoghurt into it and keep it on heating after stirring well .......&lt;br /&gt;    Next if u have boiled rice or bread ...it goes fine ...&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bon Appetite! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-110710649322180416?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/110710649322180416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=110710649322180416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110710649322180416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110710649322180416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/01/posting-my-reciepes-ha-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-110658697524042939</id><published>2005-01-24T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T18:19:01.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me and Brussels !! ah ! landed some months ago in this capital of Belgium and EU headquarters , Well just to create some products for a telecom giant.Chilly ,cold,snowing ..yes but its okay ...life goes on ...Amazed , Amused , Spell Bound were the initial attributes added to my emotions when initially i dropped in this imortant European City .&lt;br /&gt;Now i know i just have made a habit of admiring each day whether it is in Bangalore or it is in Brussels and feel that even the square , plain buildings which all look same are great ...So i used to think about my National games abode in the garden city .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway now that i have a chance to see quite a number of places of Europe i am not planning to miss anything . Already covered Brugge , Antwerp , Gent , St. Nikalas , and of course Brussels with its huge palaces and array of muesuems .Last week was a trip to Kinderdaag in Nederlands a 3 Hrs Drive from Brussels .&lt;br /&gt;Now Since i have learnt cooking as i cannot afford a cook so have to boast of my culinary skills . Dal and Fried potato mash is one my favorite . Ofcourse i do some romance with other stuffs too !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long ....let me come again to my blogs ....till then Au Revoir !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-110658697524042939?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/110658697524042939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=110658697524042939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110658697524042939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/110658697524042939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2005/01/me-and-brussels-ah-landed-some-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-108810147142552597</id><published>2004-06-24T20:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T20:26:09.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KING IN CHENNAI-&lt;br /&gt;    This is my first week in Chennai . I have come here for a month long assignment which has reduced to a week now ! Whole week i had spent in the comfort of the Office and Guest house AC so no rendezvous is possible with Chennai and its hot summer.&lt;br /&gt;    Well the way i had been working whole day for this week made me feel how did i start .It went so fast and now I have to board the train back to Bangalore! Aha the Airconditioned City ! Maybe I will not be able to appreciate the beautiful climate of the garden city as i had no possible compare . &lt;br /&gt;    Work has suddenly become cool after a hectic week. Hope it continues like that.Best place on earth my room - So B2B !!&lt;br /&gt;Cheerz&lt;br /&gt;King&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-108810147142552597?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/108810147142552597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=108810147142552597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108810147142552597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108810147142552597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2004/06/king-in-chennai-this-is-my-first-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-108378012182755764</id><published>2004-05-05T19:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T20:09:16.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here is one good story that i came across - Thought of sharing with all .It just touched my heart as i feel i have gone through the same feeling of the Tree :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Leaf departure is because of Wind pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask  her to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People call me "Tree".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dated 5 gals when I was in Pre-U. There's one gal who I love a lot but never dared to go after.  She didnt have a pretty   face, or good figure, nor an outstanding charm.  She was just a very  ordinary gal.  I liked her. I really liked her. I liked her innocence, her frankness, her intelligence and her fragility.  Reason for not going after her was because I felt somebody so ordinary like her was not a good match for me. I was also afraid that after we were together all the feelings would vanish. I was also afraid other's gossip would hurt her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt that if she were my gal, she'd be mine ultimately &amp; I didn't have to give up everything just for her. The last reason, made her accompanying me for 3 years. She watched me chase other gals, and I have made her heart cry for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a good actress and me a demanding director. When I kissed my 2nd girlfriend, she bumped into us. She was embarrassed but smiled &amp; said, "Go on!" before running off. The next day, her eyes were swollen like a walnut. I didn't want to know what caused her to cry.  Later that day, I returned from soccer training to get something &amp; watched her cry in the classroom for an hour or so.  My 4th girlfriend didn't like her. There was once when both of them quarreled. I know that based on her character she's not the type that will start off the quarrel. But I still sided my girlfriend. I shouted at her &amp; ignored her feelings and walked off with my girlfriend. The next day, she was laughing &amp; joking with me like nothing happened. I know she was hurt but she didn't know deep down inside I was hurt too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I broke up with my 5th girlfriend, I asked her out.  Later that day, I told her I had something to tell her. I told her about my break up.  Coincidentally, she has something to tell me too, about her getting together. I knew who the guy was.  His pursuit for her had been the talk of the School.  I didnt show her my heartache, just smiles &amp; best wishes.  Once I reached home, I couldn't breath. Tears rolled &amp; I broke down.  How many times have I seen her cry for the man who didnt acknowledge her presence?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During graduation, I read a sms in my hp.  It said, "Leaf's departure is because of Wind's pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask her to stay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;People call me Leaf.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; During the 3 years of Pre-U, I was on very close terms with a guy as buddy kind. But when he had his 1st girlfriend, I learnt a feeling I never should have learnt - Jealousy.  Sourness to the extreme limit. They were only together for 2 months. When they broke up, I hid my happiness.  But after a month, he got together with another gal.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked him &amp; I know he liked me. But why won't he pursue me? Since he loves me why he didn't he make the first move? Whenever he had a new girlfriend, my heart would hurt. After some time, I began to suspect that this was one sided love. If he didnt like me, why did he treat me so well?  It's beyond what you will normally do for a friend.  I know his likes, his habits. But his feelings towards me I can never figure out.  You can't expect me a gal to ask him.  Despite that, I still wanted to be by his side. Care for him, accompany him, and love him. Hoping that one day, he will come to love me.  Because of this, I waited for him.  Sometimes, I wondered if I should continue waiting. The pain, the dilemma accompanied me for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my 3rd year, a junior pursues me.  Everyday he pursues me.  He's like the cool &amp; gentle wind, trying to blow off a leaf from a tree.  In the end, I realized that I wanted to give this wind a small footing in my heart. I know the wind will bring the leaf to a better land.  Finally leaf left the tree, but the tree only smiled &amp; didn't ask me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf's departure is because of Wind's pursuit. Orb ecause Tree didn't ask her to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;Because I like a gal called leaf. Because she's so dependent on tree so I have to be a gust wind. A wind that will blow her away. When I first met her, it was 1 month after I transfer to the new school. I saw a petite person looking at my seniors &amp; me playing soccer. During ECA time, she will always be sitting there. Be it alone or with herf riends looking at him.  When he talks with gals there's jealousy in her eyes. When he looked at her, there's a smile in her eyes. Looking at her became my habit. Just like she likes to look at him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, she didn't appear. I felt something amissed. I can't explain the feeling except it's a kind of uneasiness. The senior was also not there as well. I went to their classroom, hid outside and saw my seniors colding her.  Tears were in her eyes while he left. The next day, I saw her at her usual place, looking at him. I walked over and smiled to her. Took out a note &amp; gave to her. She was surprised. She looked at me, smiled &amp; accepts the note.  The next day, she appeared &amp; passes me a note and left.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf's heart is too heavy and wind couldn't blow her away It's not that leaf heart is too heavy. It because leaf never want to leave tree.  I replied her note with this statement and slowly she started to talk to me &amp; accept my presents &amp; phone calls. I know that the person she loves is not me. But I have this perseverance that one day I will make her like me.  Within 4 months, I have declared my love for her no less than 20 times.  Every time, she will divert away from the topic. But I never give up. If I decide I want her to be mine, I will definitely use all means to win her over. I can't remember how many times I have declared my love to her.  Although I know she will try to divert but I still bear a small ray of hope.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that she will agree to be my girlfriend. I didn't hear any reply from her over the phone. I asked, "What are you doing? How come you didn't want to reply?" She said, "I'm nodding my head". "Ah?" I couldn't believe my ears. "I'm nodding my head" She replied loudly. I hang up the phone, quickly changed and took a taxi and rush to her place &amp; press her doorbell.  During the moment when she opens the door, I hugged her tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf departure is because of Wind pursuit. Or because Tree didn't ask her to stay ...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-108378012182755764?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/108378012182755764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=108378012182755764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108378012182755764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108378012182755764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2004/05/here-is-one-good-story-that-i-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6892217.post-108366911992873230</id><published>2004-05-04T13:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T13:15:58.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well Its my first blog entry - Wanna start with a thought-&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;characteristics of a saint lies in looking for merits and not for faults &lt;/em&gt;"- the golden words from Swami Vivekanada. I had been following this thought for good numbers of my years .Well , now i being a software engineer and having  lots of bugs in my system i dont think i will be able to follow it . Anyway wish i can blog a lot ! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6892217-108366911992873230?l=souradeep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/feeds/108366911992873230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6892217&amp;postID=108366911992873230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108366911992873230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6892217/posts/default/108366911992873230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souradeep.blogspot.com/2004/05/well-its-my-first-blog-entry-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>Souradeep Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12650135093914818611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7c5s21Me_Q/SPcVrRBi4-I/AAAAAAAABLk/I63m-38lfDo/S220/DSC08605.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
