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  <title>My Private Sp@ce</title>
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  <updated>2009-07-16T14:09:32Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:aish11:70647</id>
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    <title>Euphoriaaaaa</title>
    <published>2009-07-16T14:09:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-16T14:09:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kaminey title track</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can Euphoria drive you delirious ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no ,Then I am &lt;strong&gt;Euphoric&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Yes ,Then I am &lt;strong&gt;Delirious&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could spill the details here on LJ.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont wish to not comply with company policy :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:aish11:70167</id>
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    <title>Drenched...</title>
    <published>2009-07-08T07:19:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-08T13:36:54Z</updated>
    <category term="rains"/>
    <lj:music>pitter patter of rain (in my head)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what struck me to combat the MUMBAI RAINS in a plain windcheater !!!&lt;br /&gt;Dad told me to carry an umbrella as well..&lt;br /&gt;Butt aah!! Me ,being me , gallantly refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now am here , in office ,soaked to the marrow...with only 2 other females for company.None of the guys have turned up so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson(s) learnt:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. Dads are always right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. If u r in Mumbai, Dont bother coming to office on a rainy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:aish11:69868</id>
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    <title>Anecdote on the train</title>
    <published>2009-02-26T14:22:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-26T14:22:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sajania - Ali Zafar</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;o:smarttagtype name="country-region" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="place" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="City" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Enroute &amp;nbsp;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Bombay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; , met a French couple.Had just finished my dinner &amp;amp; was using paper soap to wash my hands.They were looking at my hands in amusement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I asked them what were they finding so amusing.They said they were wondering how by rubbing the paper,I was foaming at the hands (;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I showed them the paper soap &amp;amp; asked them if they had something similar in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;The guy replied in the negative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I showed them the paper soap strips &amp;amp; said &amp;lsquo;It&amp;rsquo;s an Indian invention&amp;rsquo; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;The guy chuckled &amp;amp; said &amp;lsquo;Good invention&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:aish11:69569</id>
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    <title>Where art thou,my book?</title>
    <published>2009-02-13T11:31:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-13T11:31:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rehna hai tere dil mein-Title</lj:music>
    <content type="html">  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Forgot my Novel &amp;ndash; A Mary Higgins Clark &amp;ndash; in the auto on the way to work .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Never before in my reading history ,have I ever forgotten a book &lt;strong&gt;ANYWHERE&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Drat..talk about the repercussions of being stressed out due to working on weekends&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>paragliding</title>
    <published>2008-11-21T07:34:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T07:34:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Boulevard of Broken dreams-Green Day</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Moi goin &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paragliding"&gt;Paragliding&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.indusparagliding.in/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow(It&amp;rsquo;s a first :P)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Yaaayyyy!!!!See ya&amp;rsquo;ll around next week&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;PS:Any tips experienced &amp;lsquo;paragliders&amp;rsquo; can give ???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:aish11:68847</id>
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    <title>I am getting there....</title>
    <published>2008-10-16T07:40:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-16T07:41:30Z</updated>
    <category term="me"/>
    <lj:music>Desi girl-Dostana</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;I was on air on 104.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meowfm.com/"&gt;Meow FM &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a few minutes back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;I am already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mid-day.com/opinion/2008/mar/1061989.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;in Print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;So now ,the next mission is to be on TV ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;Mission impossible??? Heck , no!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;Will update you soon :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Good times are here again..</title>
    <published>2008-10-01T15:52:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-01T15:52:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Walking on Sunshine-Katrina &amp; the Waves</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;The new job is good..people are good ,the boss is GOOD [TOUCHWOOD!!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;The moon is sighted..So it's EID tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Dress is ready..so are the accessories..Post this post[nice pun..] ,would be applying Henna on hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Eid festivities have started..friends/relatives have started visiting /calling/msging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&amp;amp; I am just feeling GOOD from Within...:0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya..Good times are here again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>This aint correct....</title>
    <published>2008-04-16T09:52:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-16T09:52:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tashan-Dil Haara</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Recently, I had been to Food Bazaar (Andheri West) which is part of the BIG BAZAAR retail chains .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that some of the items kept there were way beyond their expiry dates(eg a sunscreen lotion of Blossom Kochchar had expiry as Jan 2008),but still they were on the shelves.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Isnt it the lookout of these chain owners to keep stock of such things?The unsuspecting consumer,usually time-pressed, cannot afford to check for expiry dates of each &amp;amp; every item of purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The least these chain owners can do is check&amp;nbsp; whether they are selling valid products.This qualifies as cheating on their part to sell such products to the unsuspecting consumer.</content>
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    <title>I am  famous twice over !! :P</title>
    <published>2008-03-28T06:22:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-28T06:22:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Another day in paradise-Ray J</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hola ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is the first time I have been published in a newsppr....ya...u read tht rite.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUBLISHED in&lt;/b&gt; the Mumbai Mid-day edition of Mar 28,2008&lt;br /&gt;Check out the MyNews page # 19 of Mid-day Mar 28,2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the e-version : click &lt;a href="http://www.mid-day.com/web/guest/opinion/middayreaders/article?_EXT_5_articleId=1061989&amp;amp;_EXT_5_groupId=14"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the Shout Out Corner of&amp;nbsp; yesterday's edition of Mid-day ,Mar 27,2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mid-day.com/web/guest/opinion/middayreaders/article?_EXT_5_articleId=1060512&amp;amp;_EXT_5_groupId=14"&gt;Chk it out &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant contain my joy...(Hope u ppl realise :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>masti Time</title>
    <published>2008-02-28T09:58:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-28T09:58:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kuch to hua hai-KHNH</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am off to Panchgani with office colleagues this weekend.Probably,nay,definitely,this is my last picnic with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are putting up &lt;a href="http://www.travelhungama.com/summerplaza/index.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; .The place seems fine.Looking fwd to a fun-filled weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Cu guys</content>
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    <title>aish11 @ 2008-01-22T10:26:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-22T04:58:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-22T04:58:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hum hue barbaad!!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#3300cc"&gt;The Indian Stock market is spiraling downwards...At this rate ,I 'll have to file for insolvency very soon :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My unrealised loss is running into thousands......Oh...poor mee!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Just like tht....</title>
    <published>2007-11-13T11:23:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-13T11:23:09Z</updated>
    <category term="jewelry"/>
    <lj:music>Mohabbat ho na jaye-kasoor</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;Whoa..m feeling &lt;b&gt;a bit&lt;/b&gt; pompous today.......So u gotta bear with me.U have no way out!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000ytct/"&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="225" border="5" align="absmiddle" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000ytct/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want more fingers (a la Hrithik R)...to serve as an excuse to buy more rings *grrrrrrrriiiiinnnnnnnnnnnn*&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>I dunno...</title>
    <published>2007-10-04T09:56:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-04T09:56:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ye ishq hai-Jab we Met</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#00ccff"&gt;A blank form stares me hard in the face,prodding me to write something....to fill up the void....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant,I just cant....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Writers' block!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Happy Teachers'day</title>
    <published>2007-09-05T12:43:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-05T12:43:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mere piya gaye Rangoon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HAD gone to school today to wish the Teachers..It felt like old times again..Seeing the kids play,students dressing up like teachers,visiting the old classrooms ,pointing out to the benches we sat on.,greeting the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing is the school has changed a lot since my passing out ..but definitely,for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The better thing is many ex-students had turned up to wish their teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is tht all the Teachers still remember me *nose up in the air* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I could give up something dear to me to be amongst one of these !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000xtsp/"&gt;&lt;img width="220" height="165" border="5" align="absmiddle" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000xtsp/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS DAY TO ALL YE TEACHERS OUT THERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Epiphany of the day....</title>
    <published>2007-08-09T08:53:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-09T08:53:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Careless whispers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" color="#6633cc"&gt;Life's is too much like a boxing ring.....U just keep taking the blows ,then getting back on ur feet !&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Henna</title>
    <published>2007-07-02T10:31:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-02T10:31:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From This Moment_S. Twain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;Dont I simply love Henna????Am not saying much,the pic says it all,doesnt it?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000w1wq/"&gt;&lt;img width="200" vspace="5" hspace="4" height="136" border="4" align="middle" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000w1wq/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>aish11 @ 2007-06-27T16:10:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-27T10:37:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-27T10:37:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dil mera churaya kyon-AHAT</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#cc3399"&gt;A home-maker's job is &lt;i&gt;considered&lt;/i&gt; relatively easy as  compared to&amp;nbsp;a working lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp; today,I realise a home-maker's job is  even tougher.Keeping the house in order,checking up on all provisions,managing  the finances,cater to the kids/hubby etc &amp;amp; keeping ur sanity intact,at the  end of it all,is no mean achievement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised this,when my mom was  away for 1 whole month &amp;amp; I had to take over her realm.&lt;br /&gt;To massage my  ego,I think I did a pretty decent job :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doff my hat to my mom &amp;amp;  other home-makers who go abt their 'jobs' uncomplainingly &amp;amp; many a  times,thanklessly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hats off to u ,ladies!!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>aish11 @ 2007-06-26T12:45:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-26T07:14:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-26T07:17:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jaane do na-Cheeni Kum</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#ff0000"&gt;Khaane do na....mujhe kuch khane do na....&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>aish11 @ 2007-06-11T17:39:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-11T12:09:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-11T12:11:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Walk of life-MK</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" color="#3366ff"&gt;Every female (&amp;amp; metrosexuals too ,for that matter ;0)) must get a French manicure done once in&amp;nbsp; a while ..&lt;br /&gt;It gives such a natural look to ur hands ,tht I was adoring them after the procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's presenting urs truly after a French manicure :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="175" height="131" border="2" align="middle" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l92/cyberscorpio/Moments30.jpg" alt="French manicured" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#3366ff"&gt;Closeup shot --&amp;gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;img width="175" height="131" border="2" align="absmiddle" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l92/cyberscorpio/Moments39.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint they looking pretty ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : It's goood 2 get real gurlie at times..teee..heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>A whiff is all I want...</title>
    <published>2007-06-04T07:23:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-04T07:23:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>kyu naye lag rahe hai</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Shopping for fragrances can be such a perplexing task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whiff of different sprays on ur pulses can drive you crazy . U r totally surrounded by such lovely aromas tht&amp;nbsp; u feel like reveling in them. It surely seems an olfactory orgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sprays totally get to you &amp;amp; u feel like u r walking thru' the scents of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a&amp;nbsp; toss-up between  &lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000t642/"&gt;&lt;img width="125" height="125" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/aish11/pic/0000t642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.fragrancenet.com/f/net/wf_items.html?cat=00482&amp;amp;cur_letter=c&amp;amp;item_type=&amp;amp;gender=W&amp;amp;gs_gen=w"&gt;Chanel #5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; and &lt;a href="http://www.midtownperfume.com/mp/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=0&amp;amp;idproduct=8668&amp;amp;source=Nextag&amp;amp;type=cpc&amp;amp;kw=Escada%20Into%20The%20Blue%20by%20Escada%20for%20Women%20Eau%20de%20Parfum%20Spray%201.6%20oz"&gt;Escada&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; and &lt;a href="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/luxestyle_1953_5144904"&gt;Bvlgari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and many more...I had an olfactory overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately I chose my heart over my mind &amp;amp; selected &lt;a href="http://www.fragrancenet.com/f/net/wf_items.html?cat=00583&amp;amp;cur_letter=C&amp;amp;gs_gen=W"&gt;my eternal fave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a happy gal,now :D</content>
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    <title>aish11 @ 2007-05-05T11:25:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-05T05:45:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-05T05:45:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Doorie -Atif</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/restricted"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; isnt accessible anymore here ..Boo hoo.....hw do I listen 2 muzak online????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other site(s) where I can listen to muisc w/o registering?&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>What an epiphany!!!</title>
    <published>2007-05-02T09:00:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-02T09:00:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>If tomorrow never comes-RK</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#660099"&gt;I dont mind coming to work....but tht 8 hour wait to go back home...is what &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;KILLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; me &lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Back to Nature</title>
    <published>2007-04-27T06:51:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-27T07:03:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Breakaway-Kelly Clarkson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" color="#ff0000"&gt;Walking &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;barefoot &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;on soft green grass is a bliss I experienced after what seems like eons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="120" vspace="5" hspace="44" height="90" border="3" align="middle" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l92/cyberscorpio/Moments24-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we have the time/inclination to walk..that too,barefoot on anythng save hard ground ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saw this &lt;a href="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l92/cyberscorpio/Moments72.jpg"&gt;bunch of flowers&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; .It immediately brought back childhood memories .This &lt;a href="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l92/cyberscorpio/Moments58.jpg"&gt;flower&lt;/a&gt; used to grow in our society compound &amp;amp; we kiddos(read gals) used to pluck them &amp;amp; adorn our hair..Still Dunno what it is called, but smells heavenly .Pls enlighten if some 1 knows abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content>
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    <title> musings</title>
    <published>2007-04-24T09:53:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-24T09:53:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Palkon ke piche se</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;Misplaced my ball pen at work 2day.Rather than waste time locating it,I thought it prudent to ask for another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was struck by a thought tht this wasnt the case 10 years back.In those days , ball-pens were nt mch in use or rather,I did not prefer them much over my &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Ink-pens. Those were the days when kiddos used &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#993366"&gt; &lt;b&gt;ink pens&lt;/b&gt; that leaked onto their grubby little palms.They wer prized possessions those days.New ones were flaunted proudly in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I would lovingly fill my ink-pens with &lt;b&gt;Camel /Chelpark&lt;/b&gt; ink every night &amp;amp; then put them in my compass .Lying side-by-side,they would be my warriors in notching up academic victories.My Dad gifted me a &lt;b&gt;MONTBLANC Classique &lt;/b&gt;on&amp;nbsp; my&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;B-day once .That was my lucky pen. I would write wit it on special occasions like inter-school essay competitions and/or scholarship exams etc &amp;amp; i alwez felt a sense of happiness tht it helped me win several accolades .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My set of Parkers /Pilot Luxor 0 5 /any of the local inkpens was alwys dear to me ...Would not alllow any1 to use them.Would feel low if the nib of any of them broke..Still have many dog-eared yellow-paged books&amp;nbsp; where I hav my writings in &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ink.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah..but where are those days now? Now-a-days u have those Rs xxx pens /use-n-throw ones.I dont feel attached to them as I would to my old loyal ink pens...&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Summer gyan</title>
    <published>2007-04-19T10:44:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-19T10:44:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Aas Paas-Hadiqa K</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" color="#333399"&gt;Nothing can beat the &lt;i&gt;mazza&lt;/i&gt; of sleeping on teh marbled floor on a hot sunny afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My afternoon siestas are much better tht way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembre the times (days when I were a kid...aah...) when the entire family would be dozing in the afternoon barring me. I would wonder why ppl nap in teh noons. I would twiddle my thumbs , with Mom sleeping &amp;amp; siblings too.I would try to play Teacher -Teacher / doll house/ &lt;i&gt;chor-police&lt;/i&gt; ...bt tht would be no fun alone...Could nt watch the TV cos Mom would be disturbed (the real reason being,nothin on TV durin the ol' DD days) .Evenings would be still 2hrs away,so couldnt go to the playground .Would gobble down teh KING fruit by the dozen alone until Mom found out 1 day &amp;amp; warned&amp;nbsp; e strictly nt to gobble up my siblings' share too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ,to keep me '&lt;i&gt;busy' ,&lt;/i&gt; she asked me to snooze in the noons ..Now I didnt like tht ,bt she would have none of it.So for the 1st few days ,I would keep my eyes shut .but after some days ,would fall asleep thinkin abt the good times ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wo din the &amp;amp; Aaj ka din hai&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Now I dont miss a single opportunity to doze offf in the noons .As soon as Lunch is done ,I cuddle up in my &lt;i&gt;chadar&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; zzz-ing in 5 mins max...So mch so..tht Dad always makes it a pt 2 'insulate' me when am nt snoozing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one-love why I love the grimy summers ..Happy zzzzzzzzzzzz........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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