<?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-8454536</id><updated>2011-12-15T08:08:36.729+05:30</updated><title type='text'>kArThIk K.N</title><subtitle type='html'>Me ... Myself.... My thoughts</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-2956286994663363053</id><published>2009-10-01T18:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:50:57.549+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rumblings in my mind after a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Am i getting instigated again?Is it a time pass?I wonder how such things are getting handled. What is their thought Process, i really dont understand, sometimes i am irritating publicly its being told but yet she manages to talk to me or i am instigated later to talk.. Am i the one who instigates the funnier part.. too much mocking ... i donno whether i am crossing the limits or she is the one who makes me do it. In the end i am left confusing what am i doing. I am trying to go away but am not....&lt;br /&gt;Are there any one who can understand what girls think?&lt;br /&gt;I get confused on thinking what they think...&lt;br /&gt;Past has been a good experience for me, but trying to correlate with what happened in the past with the current.. still the blanks are not filled up..&lt;br /&gt;When i am around, in the line of sight.. things go confusing, but then things are better... but still thoughts get lingered. Need to have a stop of this :) ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-2956286994663363053?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/2956286994663363053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=2956286994663363053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/2956286994663363053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/2956286994663363053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2009/10/rumblings-in-my-mind-after-long-time.html' title='Rumblings in my mind after a long time'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-2417549508783403589</id><published>2007-12-10T23:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:25:14.152+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ocean of bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was early sunday morning.... i mean 10 AM when we woke up.. hmmm wht are we doing here jus sleepin.. is it wht we had come for after a heavy travel..get up u idiot i pulled myself up and got everyone to their legs....start dudes the journey begins now..The previous day we had got the details and wht and how to go.. so now direct travel to places.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were near the beginin of the lagoon waitin to c it at the day time... we were very excited thinkin wht charmin....architecture we were goin to c.So we took the royal walk...goin through the narrow rugged streets...man u ll get lost in the small streets...unless the signboard..which took us towards the rialto bridge...we were admirin the streets and we were hungry.... now round 1 for grabbin pizza...we managed to get a mozerella tomato one and we were walkin all the way takin pics where ever possible....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every corner had a shop...full of sovenirs which was irresistable.....swearin tht i am gonna fill my bag with em....Keepin my anxiety myself...we reached the magnificient rialto bridge which was hugely populated....with people smoochin around...yes this a place of love........Beneath the bridge there was the market...man now i cant resist more... i thought this was once a opportunity ad strted to buy many small replicas....etc etc....if i had the money i wud ve bought every thing ...but due to the constraints.. i thought of buyin only the goood ones...man tht is a tough choice..Souvenir shoppin kickstarted.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subrat and his wife were really tired, where as my heart strtd pumpin..cravin to enjoy every bit of the second...those serene gondolas(boats)...the canals..the renaissance architecture..the brook...with buildings on both sides....curvin and gushin..with water taxis taxin ..through the water streets.... wht a good treat for the eyes...it was like a town ...where the road was replaced by water..the bell ringin from some basilica .... soundin the life of people....people tryin to enjoy the romantic locations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was goin through the map not wantin to miss any location and i steered these people across the streets......More water..more canals..more boats......whew.....i wished this to be a heaven...guidin ourselves...thru the market streets....we finally reached the end destination...it was like a maze.... with lots of hapenings and there we were at the st marco square in the afternoon...tired wantin to have some food...i was again enthralled by the number of pegions around..... kids playin wid em givin corns... i felt like a kid and runnin behind em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fakin the pigeons by callin em..though some came...ans sat around my hand....but disappointed not to get their food.... vola i did not want to waste their anxiety... i did buy some corns..and they were all around me...munchin....masaccring my hands.....scratchin.....abt 20 of em were around me.... i did feed em for sometime and was really on cloud 9..once we were done with tht...i thought ok..we ve seen enough places and decide to go back towards the startin place..this time we wanted to c the city by waters by the boat...we did travel ..and i pitied myself thinkin...this had to be the wonder of the world....it was the beauty of the entire city tht charmed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did want to walk more..but time started to roll slowly and we had to take the bus towards our return location.....hours passed and we were on the flight...havin sweet memories of the visit....vola l........................meet u later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-2417549508783403589?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/2417549508783403589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=2417549508783403589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/2417549508783403589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/2417549508783403589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/12/ocean-of-bridges.html' title='Ocean of bridges'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-9047036310026481366</id><published>2007-12-06T02:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:38:07.415+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Journey towards the city of bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was friday, when it started...after a week of preparation,docs,reading the location, places to visit, modes of transport....everthing....etc etc ate my working time..though the work was a bit less :) (Thats a different point alltogether). Now lets begin the journey... around 4 PM we left our office towards our home and got ready as soon as possible making final rounds of check of the necessary items ... money,clothes,directions,flights,maps,description etc etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around 6 we left our house ..me subrat and his wife towards our dream journey... Reached initially the Central station, from where we had to catch a bus for the airport...gosh it was 100 ks from the central... The bus left around 7:20 PM and was mowing along the way.. The road that the bus took was deserted and we had a hunch whether we were goin towards the right location...against our odds we reachd the airport around 9 PM.... man first leg done.....so things are happenin...i started to believe that we can do it.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The worst night started ...the flight actually was next morn 6 AM... and man we are at 9 PM the previous day.... findin not much food....juz one stupid bun with green pathe and some cheese between...i tried to manage myself on the pretext of eatin...half way thru i was done..wht a tragic end to my dinner.....roamin around the airport....very small one...though no proper lounge ....tryin to sleep by all possible ways..nonetheless no sleep...Subrat and his wife pissedd... me too ... we were tryin to force to sleep..the chairs turnd into beds...the tables into pillows..man i was prayin i need some sleep..but things turned out tht u muz wake a bit if u ve to enjoy a bit pleasure..Time started to move at a snail's place....4 AM ....bell rung ... got the boardin tickets ..already half dead...now went to lounge...and waited till 6 AM... still no track of flight...alas around 6 AM flight call....maannn finally sun dawned and we were movin towards the giant bird.... We were in and i started to get some sleep in the flight.... hmm tryin always somethin or other...but i finally managed a 1 hr sleep..when i woke up r eyes we were in frankfurt hahn..... airport... This was a bit better than the stockholm airport..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now the second leg completed..half dead.....tryin to recover from it...but it was again re forced by another 5 five hrs wait for the next flight....this time since it was day.... wwe managed to stay awake...with in between yawnings...pissings...swearing .......etc.... all words started gushin like ... tere....etc..  etc....finally around 3 PM we got the flight...The flight hovering around alps..we were able to get a glimpse of the white faces peaks of the Alps... the flight ccurving and sun light hittin our eyes we were anxiously waitin for the landin... and there in no time we were in the land of pizzas......i was excited feelin that we had finally made into the city of canals................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Third leg done... we were in the bridged city.....swearin part was done now wanted to enjoy a bit....and i was rather on peak...tryin to put the tiresome wait before... we got the tickets to the city and made it towards it.....on the way i dint find any lagoon or anythin so... i was wonderin were we there at the exact location....We reached the mestre station and there we disembarked in search of our night abode...after a no sleep day....we had the details of reaching the abode and reading the details...like a voyager reading a magnetic needle..towards north pole...we finally reached the place....it was a bit shabby from outside..not so inviting ...soothing myself comforting with pleasant words saying tht the stay  was only for a night ...so i thought it was ok... we made way through the door...outside it was abt 10 degree centigrade ..pretty good compared to the current winter days in europe.... We got the room and we were on the look out for it.. Man when we got into it..it had a neat bed and a good bed sheet...and we were comforted with the good inner rooms... Vola now what....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fourth leg for the day....We nearly starvd up after the journey ...we strtd searchin for a italian pizza restaurant...which we got about half and hour of sickein searchin which was the most ridiculous thing when u were on top of hunger....we ate some closed pizza....vegetable pizza..which we chose from the list of more than 100 pizza varieties....though it was ok... i decided to try a local beer.... the guy gave me some beer..i dint know whether it was a local one or some draft beer...but it tasted same... ;) .... then had some red wine ....from subrat... was quite stron it was some carbret or something...but was good....Now i got myself recharged and wanted to c the city by night... after some expedition in finding the bus towards the city ..we were travellin for abt 15 mins no sign of water...and finally we were through a long bridge surrounded with water and finally the bus halted at the last location..i was pretty excited to c as wht lies ahead...we had a initial glimpse of the canal....hmm just another water..wht was so gr8 abt it....i started loosin my patience a bit...Then we took a vaporetti...water taxi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The vaporetti which we took was goin fully in water...man land i saw in distance but was pretty disappointed to find as where the main land existed..it was goin round and round...no sign of r destination the ...st marco square.. i started loosing my patience.....and finally after lot of stops it made to the shores of the piazza.....................................more later....i am feelin sleepy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-9047036310026481366?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/9047036310026481366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=9047036310026481366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/9047036310026481366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/9047036310026481366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/12/journey-towards-city-of-bridges.html' title='Journey towards the city of bridges'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-5046073074556302526</id><published>2007-10-19T19:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-19T19:54:10.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Land....New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The last couple of months was quite borin for me after comin back frm UK... dint ve much work and i had strained myself sittin quite and thinkin abt the things tht can be done... then finally i was indulged with my previous proj...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Days passed on before i embarked on the lufthansa to a new country. This time not emotional... with no expectations coz of the last trip to UK .. i was on my way. The flight was a cumbersome with three connecting flights , from blore to chennai ,chennai to frankfurt and then frm there to sweden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The night i landed chennai..man i got myself drenched not tht it was raining but it was dry...... i met a person frm some company and were movin around thru the security chk and then makin ways into the lounge waitin for the entee towards the flight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally vola around 1 am in the morn i got into the flight. I had this time aliens welcomin me. Though i wanted indian air hostess ..as i know these blondes would ve been very blunt..as i felt they were a bit blunt though... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First shocking incident in the flight was tht there was just a single TV ..tht too an age old TV and nothing else... They had strtd to put some crap in the TV and i drosed to sleep and findin myself somesleep this time ... and got up around 6 to 7 AM ...woowww i had some sleep. The mornin i got myself landed in the frankfurt airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The frankfurt airport was ultimate chaos and tough around 8 AM there were no much help in directions as to choose the next transit flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to take a transport car to the terminal after some search in the airport, and then there i was in the security cardon where i was frantically waiting for some security checks... some crap police peoplewere just seeing the passports and i thought it was just another entry search. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In few mins it was over and i was inside my termina...got myself to grab something and i was awaiting for my flight towards arlanda airport. After an hr of wait i finally got into the flight and within 1 hr i was flyin over the scandinavian country and finally, reached the archipelago,s deserted airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Man there was nothing in te airport and there was no immigration check at all and i wasd there out of the airport..... i was baffled by it and found that the previous shittish checkin in frankfurt was the immigration check...man tht was ridiculous... though i landed here and found myself into a new country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This place is leastly populated, but the most populated in swede. The entire country's population will be around blore's population.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Autumn just  goin to end and the winter starting the climate going down to 5 and 6 ...man heavier winter  gonna be there and lets c as how it ll unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-5046073074556302526?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/5046073074556302526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=5046073074556302526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/5046073074556302526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/5046073074556302526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-landnew-day.html' title='New Land....New Day'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-3547992457983252829</id><published>2007-10-02T09:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:51:40.305+05:30</updated><title type='text'>True Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As i mentioned what will be the real entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;I can define entertainment as a satisfaction of mind..where one gets relaxed and loose their tension and have a happy life...&lt;br /&gt;So targetting happy life ??&lt;br /&gt;1)Parents are the first reason for da happiness.......&lt;br /&gt;2)Friends who r second will come and some valuable time spending wid ur friends ...playin cricket..... chattin... making fun ...... enjoying a ride.....forgetting work etc can get ur mind and body becomin cooll.....&lt;br /&gt;3) Parks and serene location gives the most pleasant time pass...&lt;br /&gt;So whts the end point .. nature can give u the ultimate treat rather than all the other so called boozin...pizza....etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;A week end can u think how u can enjoy.....&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping,friends or wht...... each and every one are destined to enjoy in their own means.. but choosin the best means can make a lot of changes in u...&lt;br /&gt;So last week end we decided to do something innovatively... like goin out oer a drive or something.. still when we opted to go out... the laziness factor acts as a hindrance and afternoon lunch lured me to sleep for a while...But still putting some guts into me.. we tried to just go out and feel the air out there.... Alas one park and so called lake... Though the so called lake and park as mentioned by Praveen was not so good...yet we pulled of a good week end....by having a stroll around the park..some fun moments and some calm serene environment.&lt;br /&gt;So the above mentioned factors did decide in making it a memorable one... People will be craving for DJ's etc etc me 2.... but its jus a way of dancing ...which makes u feeel better...need not be the exact flavour....in calmin ur mind... though dancin does the ultimate factor where u forget the entire world...its just tht anything and freedom to loose ur mind and forget the present will lead to ur enjoyment...&lt;br /&gt;So think before u leap...and not just somethings create happyness.... coz everyone is in the pursuit of happyness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8454536-3547992457983252829?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/3547992457983252829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=3547992457983252829' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/3547992457983252829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/3547992457983252829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/10/true-entertainment.html' title='True Entertainment'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-6260989483193274437</id><published>2007-09-23T12:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-23T13:03:17.812+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Where does it start and where does it end</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmmmmm........ ok this is going to be juz a rumblins from my mind... lets think as wht can be written here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Based upon my perceptions here i ll be writin wht can or may or cannot we do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Inflation : Talk of the days as it is goin to affect people and the government bullyin on it..tryin all sort of things to reduce it.......Wht is the end achievement of it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stock Market: Market where stocks are sought after which is like a ballon...which explodes and implodes each and every time...... wht is it goin to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;US Dollar : Dollar reducing day by day...... so whz wid it..... will it be da end....or a new beginnin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wht will happen......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmmm so should we follow all these things .... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some things which we do bein a highly skilled professionals..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have done a hard work's job and earned money ...why shud i give&lt;br /&gt; it to the auto rick's ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have u really earned the money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do u tell tht u ve sweated it out to get the money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm do we not spend on boozin and cigarettes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont we eat pizzas????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont we have coke??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont we take our gal friend and spend???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont we go to some partyin place for party???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So temme one thing...if its ur hard earned money why do u want to spend money on tis....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This has been happenin for da past 10 years... vnt been people livin without it for the past 1000 years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so can u justify that we are highly skilled and  we utilise them effectively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So junk is most of our life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People crib about PVR theater where they cost money more than 200 Rs.... people tell tht they are stealin...if u give money they ll steal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know people who  1 Re.... think abt it...now do we value 10 Rs. Complain abt things ....and vola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whoz creatin the so called Inflation...Stock Market and US Dollar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why shud u be worried about appraisals if we feel tht we are savin each and every bit of our money.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10 K ... 15k... and we still say tht our sal is less.....compared to others... even i do tht....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tell me really do we get satisfied as we get more salary............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So people are confused as wht is real enjoyment.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can anyone tell wht it is....???? i ll try to put it in da next blog.....&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/8454536-6260989483193274437?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/6260989483193274437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=6260989483193274437' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6260989483193274437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6260989483193274437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-does-it-start-and-where-does-it.html' title='Where does it start and where does it end'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-3677082786743657448</id><published>2007-09-12T13:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-14T18:34:20.840+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Is the IT party over....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IT has been opn the buzz for the last few dayz... The IT stocks fallin in the market, the share value of giants like Infy,TCS falling mainly because of the devaluation of dollar.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is a paradigm tht the dollar is being devaluated, but one more thing tht is hidden here is tht Rupee value is being impressed in the global market. Firms are hugely suffering because of it and companies becoming stringent day by day. Who knows there can be a turmoil and the entire IT can be huge disappoontment. US is a gyaan for all IT people, with US suffering the losses, companies are tryin to focus into the European countries. If the transition is done as soon as possible, the IT will be saved a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The entire sheep phenomenon is bein projected in India also. Gone are the days where people value the money ,especially the IT people including me a sheep in the herd. The US being the shepherd. Once the sheperd disappears, thts it sheep (plural of sheep is &lt;b&gt;sheep&lt;/b&gt;) will be in chaos. One more thing MNC's outsourcing the sheep into the country and then again will take the wool out of em and make their profit... in the end the sheep get stripped  after some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Indian Sheep  stripped by US, isnt it showing tht India is still under the control of the pre Independence day, where people would work for the profit of the foreigners. sounds intriguing. so whos responsible for this, the government , the people, or the public..... in the end it is WE who ve created the chaos.. People do buy cars,live a good life..... but are they consious about the reason behind tht.... sounds intriguing right....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So will IT will fall again or continue to be freed and arise again....break the shackels, only time will tell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once that has happened INDIA will be a super power...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rgds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The unfortunate IT employee&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/8454536-3677082786743657448?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/3677082786743657448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=3677082786743657448' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/3677082786743657448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/3677082786743657448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-it-party-over.html' title='Is the IT party over....'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-5467652831131142717</id><published>2007-08-24T11:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-24T12:25:54.127+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My first trip across the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wanted to badly write a blog...thing are bord up after some fine time in UK...with full vacation and company pay man it was cool there...but comin back again stranded in M2 doin nothin but playin and tryin to time pass... no one around with chachaji around..... Reading was good...except with some of r people who had created chaos oer there ....These people strangely enough were ruinin the party ...so it was time to part frm em.. The second week in Readin..we did nothin tried all the restau oer there and though disappointed of the proj which was a full flop show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The place was serene and calm and i used to take a stroll to office along the brook side...though i knew tht i would return back to home..i decided to soothe myself with some pleasant walks..Tryin all sort of food stuffs oer there...though man... people are quite odd oer there... The initial company week in the job location was good...and the people were really friendly there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The sarcastic things tht i found oer there were..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People booze a lot ,always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Place is calm and serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You know wht the one thing tht surprised me oer there was tht the dog ne er barkd oer there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Thames is a dirty water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The London bridge is not tht one..it is called the The Tower Bridge...and the london bridge was an ordinary brige...nothin fascinatin abt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The bikes were mostly  Harley Davidson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No two car was saame and were really sexy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The pedestrians were given importance...rather than vehicles..damn this blore is opposite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm in the end it was a cool vaccation&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/8454536-5467652831131142717?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/5467652831131142717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=5467652831131142717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/5467652831131142717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/5467652831131142717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-wanted-to-badly-write-blog.html' title='My first trip across the sea'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-6871868863237373863</id><published>2007-07-01T09:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:58:44.119+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Countin Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hmm.... sorry for not writin for sometime, yest bein my bro's bday, nothin much special, juz cool home food, after a week end of datin and a relaxin home stay, today wht is in the pipeline, only time will tell, so wht's there in the future, my bday nearin and dayz countin, spendin dayz in the comp, wid da OKI team, a cool one with a gr8 vibrance goin on around, my boss though mus be frustrated, with me shootin mails from top to bottom, gettin away frm him, jovial, yet serious ,tensed time ahead of me, lookin forward to it, which i ll reveal in da future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A mixture of happinness, nopz not sadness, tensed moments wht will be the next feature, hmmm..... from monday new venture, disappointments with the QPLC(wipro gyaan), people denyin my money, me though workin a bit and still denyin, seemz disappointment, but newaz will make it up, with no regrets next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week i visited the most treachorous offiz, where i ve felt so uncomfortable to the hell, wanted to get rid of it, yes i did it but with a bit of dsappointment, but next day, was full of vibrance coz of things tht unrolld..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok will be updatin in the future abt things, till then enough of blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8454536-6871868863237373863?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/6871868863237373863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=6871868863237373863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6871868863237373863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6871868863237373863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/06/countin-days.html' title='Countin Days'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-6257873702230041330</id><published>2007-05-24T10:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:51:41.281+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blog after long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey babes....this i am dedicatin for u....he he he he....my blog after sometime..mnan....i ve postponed to write for sometime....man people in this world are crazy abt things. The moment u look back u find people of deifferent types hangin around u..and me one among em..i cant explain exactly abt me...coz bein a flirt ....a care free ...workin( for the sole reason of gettin bread butter jam which i seldom take)......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things change...new project new PM...who says there are 26 alphabets..... he he he ..actally there is only 1 alphabet......and no matter wht u tell he jus keeps on makin idiotic comments. He is really killin people...by his idiotic tricks..and da fuun tht we have after he'z gone is very cooollllllllll.......he z a moron...and one guy the TM...i think he s gay...sayz tht he wants people to play on him...gosh..he juz blabbers things..and gets caught...he he he...this project gets ur ass ache too much and and i wanna get out of this hell..whr my job is plain junk....Fightin for freedom here i suppoz i ll get tht back quickly...he he he ..time will tell whether i ll write blogs or not....&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/8454536-6257873702230041330?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/6257873702230041330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=6257873702230041330' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6257873702230041330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/6257873702230041330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-after-long-time.html' title='Blog after long time'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114347935921030488</id><published>2006-03-27T22:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:39:20.406+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My newly loaded one</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my version1.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/Fully%20loadednew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/400/Fully%20loadednew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mdu jottings in next episode...juz wanted the above one ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-114347935921030488?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114347935921030488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114347935921030488' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114347935921030488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114347935921030488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-newly-loaded-one.html' title='My newly loaded one'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114320739873891332</id><published>2006-03-24T18:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-24T19:06:38.823+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My path towards mdu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/journey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/journey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wht will strt as a journey ...will it become a journey..me gettin ready to travel at 9:30 and its 6:45 Pm..For days we ve been plannin to make it...and i was lookin forward 2 meet some of my coll buddies ..Life has changd a lot after comin down to blore..it was as if u might feel tht u ve grown up..gettin ready for work and tht were the dreams tht i had before comin here..nd now i wish(but not wholy)to be back there among the benches makin fun...goin around places ...browsin at lab...goin 2 friends home in the pretext of studyin..havin a good dinner and then sleep...Now i might wish the same kind things to happen there when i go ..but this dream has become a illusion as most of them will be not or will be there..Friends wud ve changd their mindset changd their entire life changd..wht how can people change ...but its the way once u enter the company life..but i wud tell tht "FRIENDSHIP" might not have channgd ..in fact the more we r split the more closer we come..coz u will be filld with enthusiasm and be waitin for the day as when u ll meet em...and when the day dawns u juz explode..even the worst enemies..meetin in a foreign land at a wrong place but at same time will ve a cornered heart..feelin tht one of r guys r there..nd when u r in trouble there is someone who can understand it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ok enough of illusions and nostalgic feelings...my journey ..will be a journey to the journey ..because the journey to my journey was marred with a journey of stumble upons...eh gettin confusd eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The first path of the journey was when we decided to go on wednesday..but as things became worse..we decided to postpone the journey...ok..now wht.. i decided 2 go 2 my coll ..so i bookd a ticket thru one of the travellers for this friday..thts today..and i am still not decided whether i ll journey..but i feel tht i ll make it tonight nd tom be in my coll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i wud welll explore details of the journey after my journey frm mdu...ok thts it i am confusin everybody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In short i will be travelling to madurai tonight and be back on monday..whew....&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/8454536-114320739873891332?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114320739873891332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114320739873891332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Melancholy is the first thing tht u might not face ..but when it comes to to the decidin factor between guys and gals there can be lot of things tht might come to the fore...Hey dudes Guys ..wht s melancholy...he doesnt know abt it when his friends are around but..when one person is around..u wait for as when tht time will come for a moment of break frm ur enemies(i mean ur friends who juz turnd enemies)..Though u ll be lookin outwards wht is inward is tht person...u ll curse him for his increasd time ..testin his patience..there wud ve been a brk up...u might be fightin for gettin rid of it ..puttin ur mind together to set it alright..but will result in alwrong..babes..like bein calld em as long as u call em babes but when u r down..wht they take the opportunity ...test ur patience by ignorin..they not tryin to think abt u..i donno but they dont do it at tht time...ur friends..enemies..now their friends...becomin ur foes..u shout at em ..in ur mind..until u uself get slappd...when finally the moment comes u both alone ...ur passion flows off...u burst..the other explodes...u become fumes...the other lightnin...thunder...finally rain...and u either call it a bad day...a melancholy...next day...apologise ...fe-mal ...subdues and they become holy..and u forget the previous day happenin..&lt;br /&gt;The relationship..breakin..makin..might be creakin...giving u a wind of change but they can not strike u until u rnt flirting......eh eh eh eh ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-114288028672182886?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114288028672182886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114288028672182886' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114288028672182886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114288028672182886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/03/melancholy-vs-fe-male-and-cho-holy.html' title='Melancholy vs Fe-Male and Cho Holy'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114252937741711803</id><published>2006-03-16T22:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:52:28.250+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Injecting a T-Shirt mania...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Make it three there..Every month i keep on visitin my doc...u know for wht for a injection in my ass..Its been continuously there coz of some kindo water infection..my throat gets affected and there i am runnin towards him..so tht i get rid of the fever which may follow...and after few hrs here i am feelin better..I dont wanna get sick and suffer bunkin the gym(which i seldom do)...i wanna be back fit which i have been dreamin for sometime..In juz two and a half months i ve reduced 2 and a half inches of my tummy..man..nop i am not fat but i dont wanna have it..now its gettin alright with everythin gettin properly shaped...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week i was searchin for a T-shirt all oer MG Road and brigade road..but none of them caught my attention i was devastated when i found tht i was not able to find one gr8 one..(I know many might abject this)..I would like to bring it to the point tht i was searchin in juz mediocre shops..U know these roads are littered by these shops..There were some cool Captions in the T-shirts which i found oer there(but i wanted a decent one)..we were prawlin through the streets in search of em..Some of the captions tht made me raise my eyebrows were..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The more u know about a gal the more i like my dog"&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you for being a virgin ..and something blah blah..blah"&lt;br /&gt;The old one "Reasons why beer are better than woman are ..blah blah blah..."&lt;br /&gt;"I am lipstick tester"&lt;br /&gt;"Dont follow me i am lost too"&lt;br /&gt;"Women are like amazon forests dont try to get in"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man people keep on addin things to make the heads turn ..so tht they can have a smile..but one may think tht the T-Shirts are against girly activities....I think gals also will be smilin readin it..&lt;br /&gt;I saw a gal in r company with a short T-Shirt ..In the T-Shirt between the neck and above the tummy(man i am makin it in a roundabout fashion...eh eh eh..)..it was written "TRASH"...wow ..wht the hell..gals r equally competin with boys now a days and want people admire them(infact admire it)..yup i know tht gals will feel tht boys are dominatin but the balance has been struck now a days..&lt;br /&gt;U know wht ..this brings kindo healthy atmosphere..but i feel ..tht there is a limit for everythin..so gals there is no other way coz its the society tht determines the difference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok comin back to T-Shirt ...i got one finally last sunday in Jeya-Nagar..a good cheap one..it costed me 200 bucks..but guys u might find ur Taste in MGRoad,Brigade or Jeyanagar complex...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114192771658086876</id><published>2006-03-09T23:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-09T23:38:36.593+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Read This...no dont read this..i bet u will...i bet u cant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody espesially gals muz be a die hard fans of 007..put it in the reverse and u get the difference between previous and this month (Wht)..its je suis diminiuer mon poids(wht the fuck is this)..hey wht will people understand frm this...is it tht i am typin some crypt..nop ..do people think tht we write for the sake of writin..i feel they do(ass h....)so wht r u upto now..juz readin the same book ..goin 2 same gym..goin 2 the same office..i wonder things change coz u know the work is the one tht alters u..ok now whts the connection between the first few lines and the other lines..they dont make any sense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys this is how things r happennin..me wonderin whther it will change..one more day and then a week end...before it creates a false impression in u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lets now come to this false impression...stuff..book starts with some speed gathers pace..two people followin a gal always ..one a stalker and another a dick ..i mean detective..why the hell are they always followin her..ANd this ..i better call him detective ...starts lovin this gal...actually blossomin into love..so whts jeff archer upto now..i need 2 end it till i know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel blurtin things..as people do..and i am doin exactly tht...u ve written 2 many people..so cut the crap...hey whts goin on man..i damn cant understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u sure ..would do it..no i cant..whts my aim..to do it..no not to do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stop it...no you stop it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you fuck her..no dont...she's juz a friend..it doesnt matter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie...confusd ..this is wht my two personalities tell me..so choosin them is really a great deal..so follow only ur instinct and not ur personalities..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna know still abt it..read The Alchemist by Paulo Coehlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-114192771658086876?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114192771658086876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114192771658086876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114192771658086876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114192771658086876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/03/read-thisno-dont-read-thisi-bet-u.html' title='Read This...no dont read this..i bet u will...i bet u cant'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114141161756278079</id><published>2006-03-04T00:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-06T12:20:57.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My piece of art</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/Fully%20loaded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/400/Fully%20loaded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys its 12:12 am March 04..i completed my piece of art..Me a metal..rock new bie got a kindo interest in it..and did this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope u find it quite ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This foto consists of the artists tht i listen to ...They are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Iron maiden Rocks man one of my fav..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Comin next to the above one..may be most may not think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Rammstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Awesome music stuff.even though they r germans man music rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-These guys blend rock with rap..cool eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The corrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-These are pleasant guys not a rock troupe..Their simplicity kills u man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Scorpions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Kindo old rock stuff but they r quite good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Creed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Kindo good rock..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dream Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-Some of their songs are cool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nirvana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-These guys..i donno much coz i vnt heard many of theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Audio Slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- A bit slow rock..i dont hear them often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Megadeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-I detest their songs..i doono why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Limp Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;..not heard much of their songs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Papa Roach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-just heard one song..so donno much abt em also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I dont like Pink Floyd coz they r too slow rock..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If anyone else feels some other are good do tell em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-114141161756278079?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114141161756278079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114141161756278079' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114141161756278079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114141161756278079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-piece-of-art.html' title='My piece of art'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114061104400911812</id><published>2006-02-22T17:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-22T17:54:04.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Links for the fotos laken in Coorg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Friends ..here are some of the links that we took in coorg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.employees.org/~hprem/Photos/index.php"&gt;Coorg Fotos -By Prem Anand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.yahoo.com/rajkumar_pec"&gt;Coorg Fotos -By Rajkumar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;More to come ...&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/8454536-114061104400911812?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114061104400911812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114061104400911812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114061104400911812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114061104400911812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/links-for-fotos-laken-in-coorg.html' title='Links for the fotos laken in Coorg'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114053020401118296</id><published>2006-02-21T18:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-21T19:30:44.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The final leg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a tiresome day of mountaineering we decided to do site seein the next day..In The last day also we dint ve r bath and we were wonderin whether we can take bath in ABBI falls ...It was about 10 km from the place where we staid...On our way saddy was really enthusiastic askin the direction even if it was a straight road(kiddin)....We finally reachd the spot ..gosh it was quite a watefall but we could not take bath as it was a dangerous spot and there was no place to take bath..So we gave up the decision and there we wonderd whther we could take bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/abbi.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/abbi.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was at Nisargadhama..a gr8 place where kauveri's tributary flows..The river was juz knee high deep and there we 13 of us jumpd into the roarin water...The river bed had lot of rocks..but it dint stop us frm playin...Yup we strtd 2 play with a soft ball..7 on one side and 6 on other..We made 2 goal posts similar 2 foot ball stuff but we were playin by throwin the ball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team ended up in the loosin side...but the each and every goal tht we put..we strtd to do indian hug...together..man it was cool while the other team was shakin their butts if they goald it..We were in water for abt 2 to 2 and a half hrs after which we decided to close it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside there was a deer park..where the locals were doin the most vicious thing tht we saw..they were pullin the hair of deers..and one son of bitch spit in a deers mouth..Man are these guys civilised..man i wonder how people are like this..Then we had a small elephant ride ..which we felt tht the elephant must ve been a pity..we really regretted it....After then we were on our way to Tibet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wht Tibet?Yeah man..we were goin to kushal nagar ..the tibetian settlement which had a big monastery..Ever since i read this novel calld Timeline i wanted to have a peep at the monasteries..and finally got one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a modern one with splendid architecture..The front tower was awesome ..gold plated..Around the tower there were lots of houses for the desciples..Man it was like a township..u can compare it with a agraharam but a modern,buddhist craft..THe monks were not like as wht we thought ..they were havin remodelled Pulsar bikes and were maulin on it..We had a first peep at a small room which had housed a lot of statues from buddha to many..The door was locked ..i thought tht was it the end..since it was mid day..i thought they had closed it down....but it wasnt as i had expected.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/monastery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/monastery.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to one more hall ..which housed three magnificient sculptures of buddha and some other saints..The statues were more than 20 feet carved with copper containin relics...We were amazed by the structure and were totally surprised..The paintings on the wall was also good ..with lot of carvings around..Man after havin enough week end we were opn r way back to b'lore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/carving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/carving.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party did not stop here..There cannot be a dinner without desserts..and we had anthakshari,dumb chared durin our return..splendid titles like jatti kkul mohini ...etc where playd on...man ..the week end is oer..with memories lingerin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8454536-114053020401118296?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114053020401118296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114053020401118296' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114053020401118296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114053020401118296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/final-leg.html' title='The final leg'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114043271008265037</id><published>2006-02-20T15:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-20T16:29:40.260+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Day Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The beginnin of the fellowship of thadiyendamol(In malayalam it means gundu ennudaya ponnu.... thadi enda mol)...I had a good sleep in the van the previous night and when i woke up i saw coffee plantations everywhere...I strtd 2 c em and found tht they were everywhere with spices twinin around some trees...Kalaila penduttu ,kullikakama ,kaaka pee la kulikkalam nu nenachu ponom...anaal first trekkin ...towards the highest peak of coorg...I again fell asleep on the way...i tried not to ..do but enjoy the lush green coffee plantations but in vain...u know only god can stop me...There finally we reachd some palace ...it was like a mediocre home..not a fascinatin place i suppose...Its outer view was not so invitin so decided to do away with it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We aligheted from the van towards our tomb(hopefully not so)..as we came back in full pieces.. The captain muthu ..navigatin the place makin it feasible for us to follow..He's taken pains in gettin so much of knowledge abt the places..thnx to internet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The journey strted not as usual ..it was not a gravel but a hard bound road...man quite unbelievable tht 2 in karnataka..We stuffed the bags with food water tons of snacks and were swindlin with carryin weight on our backs...We hardly managed to go abt 1 km...where we felt it was too much and everybody gave up..sittin on the road..We wondered where will this journey proceed to...Gettin our wits and energy back we continued again...Finally the roa abruptly ended and we were climbin the hilly patches..We went abt a km further where we were torn between 2 paths..We were confusd in decidin ...(in fact muthu anna was the one thinkin abt it)while we were makin merry takin fotos...the valley below was awesome with barren rocks in few places and greenery around...We took the right ...wrong ..roundabout path..and finally we were in a play ground...a small one with a volleyball court...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/playground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/playground.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It was barren and there some peak climbd in front of us ..we thought it was the misty mountains..but we were wrong...we were gazin abt seein only peaks thinkin as which one we were 2 explore...and so decided to move on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/skull.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/Mewithskull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/Mewithskull.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;With some small stream...flowin..not exactly a stream but some spring water gushin in some places the road moved windingly and narrowly...We were stuck on the path with a mandaiodu...of some cow or somethin and took fotos of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The never endin journey continued and we pleadin to stop and take rest as the path ne'er ended...Muthu,Ekanth were cool climbers and were movin quite fast..me at the back not much experiencd along with rock dude,Rajkumar..were makin it slowly..The other guys were in between us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We finally took some rest under the shades of trees and were restin for abt 10 mins..The wind blowin ..mind blowin..people danglin from trees..man it was a welcome sight...After takin enough rest we were again on our way...Pointin to the next hillock..which we thought as it was the one...We were ascendin in between trees which made me feel as if we were in amazon ..with trees around everywhere ..a tropical forest..Things strtd rollin pretty smoothly for us as we were takin rest at every possibly moment..especially me..got to pick up energy man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The time moved infinitely ..some one told tht we ll be takin rest at an exponential time...i think we did tht..we were movin like ants gaspin for air at each and every moment...Then the final 1 km i suppose lay in front of us..The path was rugged and very creepy...with wind blowin everybody were lookin for some grasp...until there came another adventure 4 some of r chaps...They were visited by wild bees which were juz above their head...they calld for us and ducked their head coverin themselves with thundhu...doin all things so tht they cannot be heard...and vola in couple of secs..the bees were on their way..and we were makin it......makin..makin...finally reachd the pinacle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We were on top of the World....man we did it...We were relinquishin the nature at the most and ne'er felt like comin down...There were few foreigners who were the others to climb the steep mountain..Man we made it....We decided 2 take some rest and had a pretty lunch ..awesome man...at this heights we were at r heights..We felt the power of nature and the pain can make u gain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Whts pain?Pain is pleasure ..if there is no pain there is no pleasure ..this is true for everythin..unless u overcome pain ..world canot be enjoyed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The climbin took us abt 3 and a half hrs...was a worthwile...Finally we decided to descend..every few meters tht we steppd down we gazed back again seein the hillock wondering whether we climbd it ...The more down we went we were amazed by the magnificience of the mountain...Our legs were sore..wantin for break...to rest prayin every moment tht the van muz be nearby ..but nonetheless...we MADE IT............&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/8454536-114043271008265037?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114043271008265037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114043271008265037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114043271008265037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114043271008265037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/day-two.html' title='Day Two'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114042617896237411</id><published>2006-02-20T14:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-20T15:01:25.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Characters Unwinded</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;People part of this adventure&lt;br /&gt;The captain of the ship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muthu&lt;/span&gt;-----Machan peru muthu anaal intha thala pola varuma...enna ivar vijay paathi ajith paathi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saddy&lt;/span&gt;------Ivar peru sathish anna sellama saady..ivar oru aadhi... arambamum theriyathu mudivum theriyathu anaal mathavangaloda mudi mattum ivaru kku edukka theriyum..surukkam sonna ivar oru kutty chaathaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poochi&lt;/span&gt;---Ivar peru Prem Kumar alias &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PREM ANAND&lt;/span&gt; ..paakka thamma thoonda iruppar anaall ...ivaruduya vithhai o...mega size la irukkum...Comedy ana ivarukku vazhkai oru kutty theevu pola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ekanth&lt;/span&gt;---A,B,C,D inthaa varisaila E-Kanth oru thodarkathai...Nature naa ivarkku usiru..entha pullayum foto edukkama varamattaru..anaal foto pramadhama irukkum(unmaya thaan pa solren)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sap&lt;/span&gt;---Ponniah oru kutty kaanth..ivarum fotographer ahanum nenachaar pola.....ivara paatha enakku paavam a irukku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock dude&lt;/span&gt;----Ivarukku yen intha peru nu theriyala anaal kallu mathiri iruppar ..ivar ellorkkum annan engal ithayangalai kavarntha kannan...Sasi ivar peru..paarthale paravasam nu sollalam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vishnu&lt;/span&gt;-----Ivar asaintha puyal ..ninnal veyiil...Pramathama peter viduvar...Enna parthu ivar nallavan nu sonnaru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suresh&lt;/span&gt;------Ivarukku officla ore thalavali..eppoda office vittu povom nu iruppar...mandaiya epoo parthaalum officla pichutiruppar pola..Ivaru kku thanni la kandam pola irukku...i mean Kulikkara thanni la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shanmugam&lt;/span&gt;----Shanmugame shanmugame...then puthirai shanmugame..sorry lyrics maranthu pochu...ithukkumela enna naan solrathu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sathish&lt;/span&gt;----ada namma college ivaru...ponniah vu kku cyber biscuit ellam kudutharukkar..ithu ponniah kku mattum thaan theriyumm...thayavu seythu naan unga kitta sonnen nu sollathinga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;----Ivar japan lirunuthu vanthurrukkar pola...Kushal nagarla ivarukku sontha karangal paatha magizchi la irunthaar pola...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rajkumar&lt;/span&gt;---Saatharanama thala pola varuma nu thaan solla mudiyum...anaal ivaroda thalaila irukkara mudi pola varuma...paathi neramm mudiya velakkite thaan iruppar...Cell phone illama ivar kai ondanchurum pola....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pin kurippu---&lt;br /&gt;*Etha vu thu thapaa ezhitiruntha intha chinna payyana mannichurunga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-114042617896237411?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114042617896237411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114042617896237411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114042617896237411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114042617896237411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/characters-unwinded.html' title='Characters Unwinded'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-114042194047958401</id><published>2006-02-20T12:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-20T13:22:20.536+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The journey begins-Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last week end was a cracker..Me f*ked up for some days  wantd a brk and finally after some hiccups decided to make it to the coorg...man awesome trip with one hell of a trekking...The most memorable trip i ve experiencd so far...The journey to the pinacle cannot be written in small pieces and requires a lot to be mentiond... Since there is lot of things to describe ..i will start from the trivial excitin experiences tht we had endured in search of relief and a multifaceted pleasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eve of travel with the adams in search of some apples..but not satanic ones tht r filld with contempt and miseries but with compassion,passion and freedom.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The dusk had strtd in blore and the traffic was as usual roarin u might say..the one in blore..Me got out of this so calld office in search of peace..which u cant get here...It all began at 9:00 PM when i reachd SAP's house and with a dilemma as where to keep the bike...finally decided to keep it at the abode of IBM..man a bit relievd feelin tht my kid is in a securd place..One down..Many to go..At midnight around 10 PM we were walkin in bannerghatta road towards Udipi garden to meet the connoisiuers of mountain.. Saddy(Sathish) and vijay (of trilogy) were approachin us with two covers packd with snacks which seemd to last for several days...but not exactly..as u might c  as it progresses...The traveller had arrived on time and we were on it ...strtin towards coorg..the endless journey begins&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/8454536-114042194047958401?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/114042194047958401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=114042194047958401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114042194047958401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/114042194047958401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/journey-begins-part-one.html' title='The journey begins-Part One'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113983546738645582</id><published>2006-02-13T18:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-13T18:42:49.330+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CountDown Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Man the countdown begins...It all strted at the speed of 70 KM and then then the speed was undeniably good...Me strtd doin things to stabilise it ..But the vehicle accelerator was stuck and it was speeding at an abysmal speed...Me strugglin with controlling it man ..it was a hazardous task...I kept on throttlin it and my vehicle was man unstabilisin..until i calld it the day I decided to remodel it by strengthenin the parts...givin them enough friction and now the vehicle not much has shaped very well and is on the verge of controllin...I could not belive it a fortnight i was doin at 80 to 81 k's now man my techniques has worked has reduced to 78.8 km....Man the control has been recoverd ...bit by bit i ll be strtin to ride a ducati.....Man cant wait for tht day...&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/8454536-113983546738645582?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113983546738645582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113983546738645582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113983546738645582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113983546738645582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/countdown-begins.html' title='CountDown Begins'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113904468124856270</id><published>2006-02-04T14:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:48:01.316+05:30</updated><title type='text'>History repeats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man life is funny..one day u ll be there studyin and the next day workin....some time ago my dad was askin me 2 study in engg..but now the reverse is happenin..as i am workin nd my dad has strtd to learn for writin some exams..I get the universe tumblin around when this is happenin...coz u know why ...The history repeats...I mean accordin to the nature everythin is a cycle and i suppose this will happen with the rest of the world...coz these r the rules of the nature..&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today one funny thing happnd..i was wonderin abt some questions and was suddenly struck up with this qn...thts some time ago in office we use one thing tht was mandatory and we cannot be with it but now tht thing has become deprecated especially for the software engineers...coz they are of less use now...D u know wht tht thing is ..it's the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/pen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There used to be one sayin... ie&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                        "The pen is mightier than the sword"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now a days the least used thing is this pen...and now it must be retold tht&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;                                    "The keyboard is mightier than the sword"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/keyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/keyboard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But it can be said tht...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                        "The sword can destroy the keyboard"&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So wht is the conclusion...u gotta decide....&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel the handwritin is a craft and it's ur mind writin and i feel tht it must be preserved...so tht everyone can express their thoughts....Finally i would say...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               "O Mighty save the mightier one"&lt;/span&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/8454536-113904468124856270?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113904468124856270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113904468124856270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113904468124856270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113904468124856270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/history-repeats.html' title='History repeats'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113904299433336733</id><published>2006-02-04T14:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:19:54.613+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Technical blunders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A day of blunders...Today a saturday was supposed to be at home ..but due to some work available i was asked to come to the office...I woke up late and was in a dilemma whether to come or not ..and picked up the 4 FC4 cd's and was on the way to the office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/blunder1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/blunder1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began with deleting the logical drives of Red hat 9.0...and when i rebooted the laptop it was bootin in grub command prompt..i forced it to boot from the cd..but it dint ..i was wonderin why this was happenin..got over the net to determine as wht command to give to boot in windows..but in vain...Finally after some tryin ..i calld up bala and askd him....He gave me one simple command...ie&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                                grub&gt;chainloader --force(hd0,0)+1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                                grub&gt;boot&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and vola..windows got booted .....&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now it was time to check the cd..i saw as somethin was fishy with the cd...and again calld up bala..askin whether iso files can be used for bootin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/blunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/blunder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blunder is tht i had copied the iso files as data and not the images tht r required for bootin up...Man day of blunders and here i am doin nothin but simply wastin time in office..its time to go home and relax ..and come pumped up on monday to install it once again ..lotta learnins to do....Me bein a linux newbie ..gotta get used to it...&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/8454536-113904299433336733?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113904299433336733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113904299433336733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113904299433336733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113904299433336733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/technical-blunders.html' title='Technical blunders'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113878573778577869</id><published>2006-02-01T14:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-01T14:52:17.786+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Freak out man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/freaking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/400/freaking.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Last week end was a undeniably a good one...with some freakin out on monday..I was sick on tht day..i mean on monday..i hope people understand...This time guru had made it and we decided to hang around in the week end...fore that on sunday we decided to meet our uncle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man it was horrible..Eventhough his lectures were bundled with sense..i felt it contradictory to his lifestyle..which i feel it absurd..Its my point of view..it might differ frm person to person..After tht session in the evenin i was on my way to sriki's home to spend the night with guru,sriki....and co..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day i was on the way to get my bikes...which i had given for servicin..and then i strted along with guru to MG road on the prowl for books..I got this False Impression by Jeffrey Archer..Coz it was a new book by a renowned author..but after readin the reviews oer the net ..i felt it was not worthy..but however i ve got it and gotta read it...U can find most of the reviews in this website &lt;a href="www.mouthshut.com"&gt;www.mouthshut.com&lt;/a&gt;  .If u r gonna buy a book do read the reviews frm here..It has also got reviews on other products also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113878573778577869?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113878573778577869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113878573778577869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113878573778577869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113878573778577869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/02/freak-out-man_01.html' title='Freak out man...'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113835577259914624</id><published>2006-01-27T12:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T15:34:48.813+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A week of miseries....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/boredom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/boredom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Man it was a wretched week...no much job but tryin to connect apache Webserver and tomcat...i know tht it can be done easily but somethin is missin somewhere..only time can make it..I was in a dilemma as to whether come 2 office or not..but finally decided to come...My office is a bit deserted..no much people around...Next week i'll try to port our code in the Weblogic server..hope tht doesnt get screwd up as the other one...Man i need a long week end need to be on some trip or somethin..This week end muz not be a disappointin one and need to complete the book Timeline...Itz been sometime since i've strted readin it...Well gotta go gaga with the broadband bein available at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been sometime since i've yahood or gmaild or messengerd...always googlin in the office..lookin for somethin new..A Fucker had come last week and was tellin tht he needed bakras for the work to be done...i felt like sh*t**n in is as*...coz u know tht he muz have been a dude like me ..now he feels tht he s a big guy himself..This weekend vicky will be there before he starts his journey to chicago....and my bike will be hittin the road once again...Man hope next week is a gr8 one ...only time will tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Longin for some break..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/happiness.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113835577259914624?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113791962719558032</id><published>2006-01-22T14:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-22T14:17:07.196+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One more Week end Passes out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A week end with no much gaga..Juz an ordinary one the last few day of my bike ...i mean the Tamil nadu registration of my bike is goona end..The TN58H 6468 registration is gonna be changed and i donno wht will be the new one..Its like changin ur name in Gazette..man it has been quite a time with the bike and now..its gonna finally change its state..stablin itself so tht its free to go anywhere inside karnataka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a sunday..Karthikeyan ME askd me 2 come to office for he said tht there was a programmin contest and i thought i will give my first shot but...it wasnt turnd as expected coz the contest is on the next sunday...So i thought i cud spend time in writin this..and few reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday we had our proj presentation to r fellow team members..well we strtd out well a little bit sodhappal..by me durin the demo..The idea was to download frm the CVS and build the entire executable from it..Which i had done...but the other guys wanted to run juz the executables ..so they decided to run the demoversion..i had not made it feasible or userfriendly..coz it was designed for me..so it tund out into a mega sothappal...however there were lot of learnins to do..abt the timely recovery about ur code...u gotta be ready for everythin...its the way things go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113791962719558032?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113791962719558032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113791962719558032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113791962719558032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113791962719558032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-more-week-end-passes-out.html' title='One more Week end Passes out...'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113738741771006025</id><published>2006-01-16T10:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-22T14:37:56.766+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friday...A rockin day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday was a cool one..The day began with Dr.A.L.Rao..The Chief operating officer of Wipro..Man he s the one next to Mr.Azim Premji..It was really priveleged to c this personality of Wipro...He had come to c r project and it seems he was impressed..After the demo he gave a short speech about the importance of our project ...Though he was a short guy..he had a gr8 managin talent..He really aroused a feelin inside us sayin tht we should be PIONEERS of Wipro..This is not the end of the day..The day has juz begun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me with my Pal Dushyanth Pal&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/PIC_0181.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/PIC_0181.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evenin i was juz hangin abt with my work..when Dushyanth came and asked whethter i was willin to come to EC..When i asked him he said tht there was DJ nd Rock show oer there...So i decided to make it..We left r office around 6:00 and were there around 7:00..The Rock show had already begun..and the guy on the stage was rockin...The sound was pretty ok..but not so impressive as the one i had experiencd in Riviera and Paradise..But a good performance by the guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Me takin Rest in the evenin in EC&lt;/center&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/PIC_0186.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/PIC_0186.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tht our DJ strted..man there was around 250 people around who were goin crazy..dancin and makin party..it was cool we were makin merry ..me and dushyanth were together and partyin till 9:00 and then we decided to stop it after two hrs of dancin..The DJ was not a professionalistic one but they were juz playin music...but a worthy one conducted by the wipro guys..Three cheers to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;We a bit tired..but not much&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/PIC_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/PIC_0182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my office i am sometimes calld as the BLADE SERVER...not tht i am a very good programmer or so...but its a pun..i guess people shud find out why the call me like tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113738741771006025?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113738741771006025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113738741771006025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113738741771006025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113738741771006025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/fridaya-rockin-day.html' title='Friday...A rockin day....'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113687273447601191</id><published>2006-01-10T11:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-11T11:40:05.143+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Got My NOC...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally after wagin war with the RTO's and with the help of some aides ..i've finally got my NOC..I am due to get the Road Tax by this weekend and then after i'll be free to ride my bike anywhere without bribin...Man the misery is gonna end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113687273447601191?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113687273447601191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113687273447601191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113687273447601191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113687273447601191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/got-my-noc.html' title='Got My NOC...'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113687102050385517</id><published>2006-01-10T10:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-11T11:38:05.320+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Shiftin to Multiply.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday i was juz whilin away the time by uploadin music,Reviews,videos in Multiply.com website..I have uploaded a lot of Reviews ,videos..Wrote some reviews for tamil movies like Anniyan,Aaru,Gazini,King Kong and other Music stuf...Some books which i 've read ..i ve also reviewed them..I would love people to read it nd comment on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My url is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keyankay.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://keyankay.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i'll be uploading in this blog also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113687102050385517?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113687102050385517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113687102050385517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113687102050385517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113687102050385517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/shiftin-to-multiplycom.html' title='Shiftin to Multiply.com'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113652400912440419</id><published>2006-01-06T10:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-22T14:25:13.376+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Me with tuximson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday was yet another day when i was free doin nothin but commentin and bloggin..i suppose today also will be such a day unless we get the systems in which we have to install r softwares and strt workin it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; My cubicle&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/Picture%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/Picture%20009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For many days i wanted to do somethin in my cubicle and finally decorated my cubicle with lotta diagrams...My cubicle is like the above pic...I thought of doin some thin crazy and finally i decided to take a photo with tuximson...(tux+Simpson)..cool eh..Today is one of my colleaugue Basavaraj's bday and he's escaped 2 day..Yesterday we were takin a lotta photos makin merry and havin a nice time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eventhough my cubicle looks good but the infrastructure here is not so good and the cafetaria ..yaikes...man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Me with Tux+Simson(Tuximson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/1600/mewithtux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/574/320/mewithtux.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing tht i liked the most yesterday is the commentin for my previous blog..  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was a little bit harsh on these Police men ...but things happen u know..and everyone has the right to criticise and to criticise the criticised content..The basic quality of manhood is criticism and at this moment i ask everybody to accomplish their basic human rights...for the world cannot be a world without the universe of criticism...otherwise it induces a black hole..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In coll i was not a tux fanatic or so...but since i work in linux now i feel like makin a impact ...Really guys once u strt workin in Linux..u feel u r workin a different world...accomplishing somethin which otherwise u wudnt have felt...I am juz a Linux strter...and the tuximson in the photo looked cute..thinkin tht it has found a tux user like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113652400912440419?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113652400912440419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113652400912440419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113652400912440419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113652400912440419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/me-with-tuximson.html' title='Me with tuximson'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113643770294149427</id><published>2006-01-05T10:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-05T10:38:22.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blood Suckers of Bangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;D u know abt the suckin...fuckin ..bithces of blore..they r the traffic policemen..these guys for the sake of money do anything..to get money.Its really wierd as why the requirement of documents vary among states..These guys ask some bull shit Road Tax...and NOC..i aggree tht accordin to India Road rules u should have them..But gettin them is a big trouble..These guys make us wander always..and a new kindo theft has emerged in blore..A polished theft were these police men steal from people like us..Whatever we do they need money...thts their ultimate goal..Friends there must be some unified policy so tht people frm other states are not botherd by this stupid policy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113643770294149427?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113643770294149427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113643770294149427' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113643770294149427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113643770294149427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/blood-suckers-of-bangalore.html' title='Blood Suckers of Bangalore'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113617902693566999</id><published>2006-01-02T10:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-02T10:47:07.820+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Year-Good bye 2005..Welcome 2006..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good bye 2005..Welcome 2006..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last fortnight blore witnessed many events ..The Bombing at IISC which was roumoured as if it was done by some terrorist group...It shook b'lore and every boy next door..coz new year was at its brink...The fear had aroused a sense of desparation among the people...coz u know blore is a place for partyin.there were many restaurants tht were hostin parties and discs...We had a kindo family get together at one such restaurants..Man it was 8 pm when we had reachd the destn Hotel Paradise in brigade road..The night had juz begun..When time rolld on many couples flocked to the hotel..The hotel had a seperate Disc for the couple and the stags...But i was allowed to go everywhere ...i decided 2 dance with the couples ..and man...wht dancin it was..we partied till abt 12 AM..When the party in the Brigade rd had strted..People yellin shoutin..the brigade road was filled with new year buffs..When finally new year ...unveiled the party slowly strted 2 wither..and everyone were happy..man happy new year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113617902693566999?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113617902693566999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113617902693566999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113617902693566999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113617902693566999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-good-bye-2005welcome-2006.html' title='New Year-Good bye 2005..Welcome 2006..'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113557632672023172</id><published>2005-12-26T10:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-26T11:22:06.770+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A long short weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One more week end passed with gr8 excitement..it startd at friday night when i had gone 2 sap's home..next day mornin mottai had come frm chennai and there r journey began..in the mornin we did much little..mottai and sap came 2 r home and there we were ready for r journey..but donno where..we were still lookin as where 2 go and finally decided 2 go to nandhi hills ..4 of us set 2 the lush landscapes..along with sriki..Nandi hills was abt 60 kms frm blore..we strted r journeyt by abt 12 and we were there by 2:30 pm..the travel was really excitin and there we finally reachd the top of the hill..the hill travel is abt 8 kms...with some excitn hair pin bends...we were welcomed by the fort of Tippu ..there we parked r vehicles and strtd to walk..the first point tht we saw frm there was the valley view..man supperb view frm down there...we spent nearly 1 to 1 and half hrs and we went 2 a temple there...we took fotos almost everywhere and were enjoyin the mountain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The travel to the hill was cool with great lush greenery around and after havin funtime oer there we strtd to climb down the hill at abt 5:00.While comin down the climate became even cooler and we really enjoyed the down comin..there we saw the magnificient sunset with r cameras clickin everywhere..sap took some cool snaps ..which i suppose tht he'll be uploadin soon...mottai enjoyed the whole party and the sunset was awesome..and there we were on our back journey...wait the day hasnt yet come 2 the end ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the evenin we went to Forum..man it was crowded with lotta people around..we had dinner at Transit and 2 r surprise we met r seniors includin baasha,ashok..and some more...i went 2 home and there i sat dreamin abt the day tht we had and i lay there with pleasant dreams in my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christmas Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was 25 Dec...with the b'day boy bein Sriki...the day began lethargically after saturday night fever..sriki treated at the so calld hotel Kovai saravanbavan..it was a lunch party...after lunch we decided to please mottai's eyes by takin him 2 MGRoad ,brigade rd...man it was 5 .30 when we reachd there ..now sriki was left out and he decided 2 sleep...Parashu joind us and in MG rd..mani,Vijayanand joind us..then we met White and Vijayan..we were waitin 4 balamurugan in brigade road..man wht a scenery it was ..man structured perfect built with lotta windows ..twin towers were passin us everywhere...and some with cigarettes ..sania shorts...man it was awesome..we had a coffee break at barista...since it was christmas..we were not able 2 spend more time...and there we were on r back ..While returnin we bought the ultimate gift 4 Sriki..which every boy wud dream of...We went to sriki's house givin him a big bang and my fingers got etched in his back..finally we calld it a day and returnd home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Man gr8 week end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113557632672023172?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113557632672023172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113557632672023172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113557632672023172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113557632672023172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/12/long-short-weekend.html' title='A long short weekend'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-113514509644817925</id><published>2005-12-21T11:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:34:56.520+05:30</updated><title type='text'>After a long Break -A milestone reached</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Man..itz been awfull lotta time since i 've written my blog..so here i am back again writin this...I am happy coz the first release of our project is to be submitted ...i had to count the no of lines that i've written and to my surprise i had written nearly &lt;strong&gt;3000 Lines of code&lt;/strong&gt;..i cudnt imagine of tht..friends my job is quite good and i am lucky tht i got into this R&amp;D branch...my work is quite challenging one with some googling oer the net ..but i coudnt have done without some help..coz u know tht we r freshers and it takes sometime to learn it..2day Ramesh Emani is gonna come to c r project and we ll be goin 2 the next step of r proj.....so far juz a minimal work has been done and there is a large scope for improvement...and the project is juz in a proto stage...man enough of this proj stuff......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My life in blore is goin gr8 ..with everyweek end dashin outside havin merry and a lot of good times...Every two weeks we go to this place calld Forum in blore..its a place were u can c the color of blore ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There r many other places in blore especially MGRoad,Brigade Road,Commercial stree,LalBagh..but oer time u get tired or bored or frustrated cin people doin things oer here...my office life is also cool with cool supervisors and very friendly colleagues..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There were some excitin times for me in blore..one was when we spenjt till abt 2AM in the mornin in the terrace of Ramalingams house....discussing r coll life...the freakin outs sometimes makes me feel good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Regardin blore in general...man the climate is superb but the roads r poor and govt takes no heed in repairin things...Whe it raind cats nd dogs in blore r office nearly submerged and we had a leave for abt a week...r office was floatin with the entire ground floor drowned and the company lost crores i suppose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Abt a fortnight i had gone to my ALMA MATER (TCE)..those pleasant moments still lingered in my memory..the ROTRACT,The kadalai,The Last days attam,fight,kondataam,sufferin man..i call this coll life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-113514509644817925?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/113514509644817925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=113514509644817925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113514509644817925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/113514509644817925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/12/after-long-break-milestone-reached.html' title='After a long Break -A milestone reached'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-112082217585110869</id><published>2005-07-09T04:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-08T17:00:27.613+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My days at wipro</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=verdana size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days ...they r juz flyin...when i look back it was a week end nd now again itz a weekend...man company life is excititn as well as tough...frm dawn to dusk u gotta be in the office..my technical session has juz strted now and for the beginnin it was SEP followed by c language..pity the other dept guyz coz they r not able to understand C within a small gap of 2 days...and sometime u get time 2 browse.We r havin a nice time here...coz we r daily freakin around the campus...life is beautiful here man.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-112082217585110869?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/112082217585110869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=112082217585110869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/112082217585110869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/112082217585110869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-days-at-wipro.html' title='My days at wipro'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111962583189377982</id><published>2005-06-25T08:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:54:18.066+05:30</updated><title type='text'>my first day at wipro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2day joined the company..they gaVE THE ID card AND my mobile no is 9886662589...the first day was gr8 and the climate here is very cool..they asked me 2 sign the bond and we completed all the formalities.it took the whole day..then they cheked the copies of the marksheets and finally in the end they gave the id cards..in the end it was cool..monday we 've got induction in electronics city...gotta decide whether i gotta go by bus or by my bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111962583189377982?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111962583189377982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111962583189377982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111962583189377982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111962583189377982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-first-day-at-wipro.html' title='my first day at wipro'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111941798744992840</id><published>2005-06-21T22:53:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:00:20.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'>my last day in madurai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face =verdana size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends...madurains..countrymen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day my last day in madurai..itz really a dream...we r shiftin r home completely and will settle in b'lore...for the past few weeks we 've been goin round 2 temples..i had glimpses of meenakshi amman ,koodal azhagar,inmail nanmai tharuvaar,thirupparankundram temples..and the moments i really cherished a lot..on the way 2 thirupparankundram i saw my alma mater..where i was made a man...friens itz a little bit emotional coz after so much years in mdu..itz hard 2 depart..but u gotta chase the future..for the past few days tht i spent here was really memorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these holidays we spent some memorable moments...the ECO park visits...the top oer there...the carrom games played at home,the visit 2 various temples.the final day preparation..everythin was cool..but now itz time 2 bid goodbye..and i am happy to leave madurai with these evergreen memories.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my next blog i will be bloggin my address and the phone no...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111941798744992840?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111941798744992840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111941798744992840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111941798744992840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111941798744992840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-last-day-in-madurai_111941798744992840.html' title='my last day in madurai..'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111882436976983948</id><published>2005-06-16T02:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-15T14:02:49.776+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The saga tht entralled me for 10 yrs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=verdana size=2&gt;Yes friends ...i am on the brink of endin my days in madurai..Itz time tht i say adios to madurai..these 10 years 've been really memorable..i had come here when i was studyin 5th..nd this place has educated me nd made me a man..which i couldnt think of if i were anywhere else..Madurai has finally made me a man...We r probably leavin it on 22..and tht day will be really a saddest as well as the birth of new life.We r searchin for a home there which is nearly finalised and my parents r willin 2 settle in blore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also excited tht my bro is enjoyin his time in chicago..he's due to attend the grand prix in Indianapolis....it will be gr8 to c the fastest cars streamin..man i feel..i wanna be there..but it lies in the hand of nature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not u who decide but the fate decides...this is wht one may say...but u muz be knowin this song "oruvan oruvan muthalali" in muthu i love these lines"vidhiyai nenaippavan emali athai venru mudippavan arivali"..whenever i am shattered i think of these lines..nd friends i know tht we r born 2 fight..u muz be thinknin..as this passage does not make any sense as it is not apposite here..but i juz wanted 2 mention these lines here...coz they r hidden treasures.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111882436976983948?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111821698386534387</id><published>2005-06-08T13:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-08T13:19:43.906+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My hols</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;After sometime here i am back..the holz 've strtd and i am eagerly waitin 4 the company to call me..some of my friends 've got the date of joinin but ot me...eagerly anticipatin..Durin the hols we made 2 trips..one 2 blore and then 2 chennai..blore was a disaster ..coz the traffic oer there was hectic...albeit we spent a pleasant time oer there...the malls there were big and also costly, u can dally a lot oer there and also gals are coquette.....but the climate was optimum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chennai..it waz terribly hot and humid..the sweat was damn...but i visited the spencer plaza which was cool and it was really a big mall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am waitin 4 the dawn of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111821698386534387?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111821698386534387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111821698386534387' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111821698386534387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111821698386534387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-hols.html' title='My hols'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111571195565066183</id><published>2005-05-11T01:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-10T13:33:40.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Results are out</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face =verdana size=3&gt;Now finally the results have been published and my scores is as follows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Parallel Pro     56  18  74  B &lt;br /&gt;       Multi Sys        58  16  74  B &lt;br /&gt;       Os design        41  23  64  C &lt;br /&gt;       EEM              51  19  70  B &lt;br /&gt;       N/W Security     53  24  77  B &lt;br /&gt;       Mobile           41  21  62  C &lt;br /&gt;       Project        145  50  195  S &lt;br /&gt;       Total                   616&lt;br /&gt;                      CGPA 8.13&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally b'come a successfull engineer with first class with distinction&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111571195565066183?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111571195565066183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111571195565066183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111571195565066183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111571195565066183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/05/results-are-out.html' title='Results are out'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111563585849884829</id><published>2005-05-10T03:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T16:20:58.530+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Result day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tody afternoon they r gonna release the results and i am eagerly waitin 4 it coz it will make me an engineer finally..Then i'll be on my own chasin the time...on the lookout for job...runnin..dreamin..There is no time to stand and wait ..wht the future will unroll is clandestine ...and it is left for the future to decide...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It is a illussion..a fantasy a dream come true...in my dreams i am still a kid who's dodgin around..beatin chasin and doin things tht r no longer capable of bein done at this juncture,but at the same time the reality alludes tht i am a complete man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life'z really crazy..u dont know wht it has got..once it throws u into a trash, kicks ,mocks u..u get dislodged devastated but the mother nature has got its own way of teachin..I could ne'er imagine of this day and here it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After 4 years of struggle the ambience will retain in me and the academia will be like a wonder land..place where i was made a man..2day i dream of becomin an engineer but morrow...wht can one say or predict.The entire world is a bogey land.Once things 've been written they can no longer be changed..and once the time has passed it is history and it is a bogus coz it is no longer real..it is a dream&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/8454536-111563585849884829?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111563585849884829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111563585849884829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111563585849884829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111563585849884829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/05/result-day.html' title='Result day'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111554466922596402</id><published>2005-05-09T02:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:11:16.516+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Medical test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We had visited b'lore last week...and spent a week long oer there ...we had mainly gone oer there to do shoppin 4 me as the company call is nearin..It was a pleasant stay oer there...man man man..wht a place it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Guys if u wanna live in b'lore ..i suppose u wud like 2 stay there 4 several days ...but i am sure u'll be fed up with life oer there.The traffic is horrible and u gotta move at a snail's pace...it is really sickening..Did lotta window shoppin oer there..coz u can do only tht unless ur pockets r full..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I had my medical test on 4...It was juz a formality...but my conditions were fine durin the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We returned back on 6..and here i am typin this&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/8454536-111554466922596402?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111553913325925926</id><published>2005-05-09T01:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T14:41:31.743+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The end of days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gosh..its been months since i wrote my last blog.Hello my babe once again here i am writin about the hostel day, exams and the last day of my college life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten the day on which the hostel day was conducted..But the memories are still bubblin.The hostel day was celebrated for 2 days .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st day there were the solo dances and every other crap..we were ready to go on stage 4 dancin and there again we strted to shake r buts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd day we had the reputed Raja as the chief guest for that day.His talks were really inspirin amalgamated with humour...really coolll..then there was the orchestra from some group...Again buts strted to move and we were makin party, until it began to rain...most of us decided to go indoors but alas some of them strted dancin in the rain..i dint had any other clothes so i decided to stay in.In the end we had a pleasant hostel day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last supper&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;It began on the penultimate day..the day tht i cannot forgot for it was the GEEKs day and the college culturals day.We had the shirts on, tht's the GEEK shirt..It sounded like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v r int&lt;br /&gt;v may float&lt;br /&gt;v never char&lt;br /&gt;v luv struct&lt;br /&gt;v r a union&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coooolll shirt eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morn we strted to run right down from the main buildin to the dept and once again from there 2 abt 100 mts..on the way we were chantin geeks ..geekss...wht a moment it was..Then we got ready for the foto sessions.we strted to take foto everywhere...went into the kuppa lorry bus...tht damned yellow..After havin fun and enjoyment it was time for the cultural events...The audi was jam packed but it didnt matter where we were, we were juz shoutin makin ga ga..and the entire crowd was on us...gazin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We desired to go upstairs to the balcony and we strted dancin and singin..we were really enjoyin r last days..man i miss my life now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last resort&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;The last day was again the day when we called it, the day.We dint have any classes on tht day..there i had my shirt on with signatures from everyone..it was not so touchin or sentimental but felt ok..The fun strted in the evenin, we again did dance in front of the dept and we strted to break everbodys back..we strted runnin chasin everubody and hittin them...after this was finished we strted to unroll the happenings in the coll..it lasted till 10.30 in the night ...with everybody tellin the stories of their life in coll...it was really nice to share the thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then with sun deep into the earth with the moon shinin above,with stars twinklin and wind gushin tellin us go home the college life ended...adios amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exams&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;The exams was really like the ones which we had earlier but there was many study hols this time ...i accomplished the exams successfully and now i am waitin for the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111553913325925926?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111553913325925926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111553913325925926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111553913325925926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111553913325925926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/05/end-of-days.html' title='The end of days'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111086273643182787</id><published>2005-03-15T00:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:08:36.263+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For the free software guys</title><content type='html'>I protest against the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PATENTS (AMENDMENT) ORDINANCE, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that is going to be introduced by the Indian parliment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All fellow Indians please support the Free Software community in its struggle against this ordinance which will hurt software freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Representation made by the Free Software Foundation of India &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to the Government of India &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fsf.org.in/representation/representation.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;read more ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111086273643182787?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111086273643182787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111086273643182787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111086273643182787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111086273643182787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/03/for-free-software-guys.html' title='For the free software guys'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111060237024735728</id><published>2005-03-12T23:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T15:00:36.716+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The week long</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a lng brk here i am writin this down...The countdown 4 the college to close has begun...with juz a week to go we r tryin to enjoy the col as much as possible..takin snaps everywhere we r havin a merry time..to begin with ..the finals of the cricket match..in which r team the young zephyres had lost...which was due to some faulty umpirin...The AG mania has begun with everybody givin their note...Though the expectation which i saught hasnt been acheived its ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the clock tickin down we r plannin to climb the hills of thirupparankunram .. the hostel day which is scheduled today is much awaited...I have been mostly lookin 4 it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days do shine but the enjoyment empowers it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111060237024735728?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111060237024735728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111060237024735728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111060237024735728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111060237024735728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/03/week-long.html' title='The week long'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-111019338969946254</id><published>2005-03-04T04:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-07T16:33:09.700+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Project Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Today we  had the third project review..the final one...wht a gr8 review was tht ...we were not ready with the proj till yesterday...and on today there we were ready with it..after some final makeups we completed oru project and finallly showed the execution...iwe were awe struck by it..wht a gr8 time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-111019338969946254?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/111019338969946254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=111019338969946254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111019338969946254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/111019338969946254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/03/project-review.html' title='Project Review'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110960606680658201</id><published>2005-03-01T11:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-03T11:32:43.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today i was playin Tennis in the Tennis court ..me and john were playin a seven setter with the fight goin evenly poised ..then finally in the tiebraker i was able to defeat him...it was really interestin..In the evenin the semi final match between the young zephyrs and byke stand boyz was up and it was a cake walk for r chaps the young's...the final is between the meteors and the youngs...unfortunately i was not able to witness..hope that r team will do gr8 and win the series...with big guns on r side like the blitzkrieg Narayana..the chances are bright ..i put 75:25 on r team.&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/8454536-110960606680658201?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110960606680658201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110960606680658201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110960606680658201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110960606680658201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/02/tennis.html' title='Tennis'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110960600498946911</id><published>2005-02-28T09:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-03T11:36:33.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Attakasam 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday we had Attakasam 05..the flood lights cricket match conducted by the Hostelers..There were many excitin events tht had happened...Day before yesterday i had gone to see the matches..When the matches were on...there was a green snake caught and it was nearly beaten to death..but i got a little bit excited and decided to take it in my hands...and then there it was in my hand..a slimy,poor creature..I took potos with it and finally i dropped it...but guyz got a little bit fumed and decided to get rid of it..Then yesterday was our first match with the first years it was a burlesque..with the poor first years doin the hard work..me juz feelin pity but on the same side felt bein gay...on paper we were through and were ready to face the meteors the tough mech team....yes due to r poor battin nd feeldin display we were clearly withered to ashes..But it was a gr8 time under the lights..we put absolute pressure on the oppositions..it was quite worthy gladiators..&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/8454536-110960600498946911?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110960600498946911/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110925556828152953</id><published>2005-02-25T10:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-09T15:01:47.016+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vayal kaadu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was yet another memorable day..4 today we had gone to the lush green lands of r college.We started at abt 10 am..and then after some quick decisions we were on r way...to the vayail kaadu..We strted with abt 20 fellos and it was a gr8 to walk on the small path tht was available..The lush green rice crops had covered the land like a velvet cloth stiched on the land...wht a gr8 sight..With the winds blowin ..the crops swayin..it was a cool site..We walked for abt half hr...and decided to go to a well which was nearby...The well was almost full..We took some snaps and had fun and durin r return i got embarassed for my pant strted to break off...it was a terrible time..for each and every step was crucial ..I was able 2 sustain for a while but finally the break even pt had come...and i had nowhere to go..the hostel boys did a gr8 job in savin me..kudos to em...and finally in the evenin we strted writin comment to the fellos and r coll life is slowly withering..on each count the heart beat is slowin down...now the count has been reduced to 17..the end of days is nearin..and slowly things r gettin gr8 as well as emotional...for r days of enjoyment and sufferings r comin to an end...tomorrow we gotta the flood light cricket matches..eagerly awaitin for them..may be gr8 days r ahead and the moments we gotta cherish... for the teenage is gonna end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110925556828152953?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' 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style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the moon shines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   I feel thy face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the cloud passes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   I can feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the thunder eclats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   I hear the affront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I am in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   The ambience empowers me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh class it is catch22  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    For there are just 22 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                            Billet Doux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dreams come,I can feel you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    You are in my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You disturbed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    You invoked the interest in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And again ,I can feel you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    You were with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your presence made me nostalgic  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    Your worries burried in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Darent think without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    For my life was blandished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You held me in abeyance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    For your face burnished me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You troubled,bubbled,plummeted me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    I fell,broke my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I lie with you near me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    But like an insane animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                              Mon Ami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are the chosen one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   My eternal guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You made me analyse  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   Rebboted me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My circuits shortcircuited  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   I felt the shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My sytem took time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    But now virus free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The CPU now with abysmal speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    Roared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No more hangups But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    Now with long horn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No more trojans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                     You are my antivirus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                             Mes Amis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The sky has many eyes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                     It is argus Eyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had four eyes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                    But one closed itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many eyes sprinkled  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   With new visions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Encircled me giving me light  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   I was shown the path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The path,glory leads to perdition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   With me in the chariot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some meteorites may block  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                   But the gravity engulfs them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now with several eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  Ma vie est belle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Ka Pu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your eyes sees your path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  But with many hurdles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The brotherhodd of Illuminati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  With you the seer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your vision reaches beyond  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  With me in thy path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You made me choose  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  I took the synonym and antonym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Brightness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Accrued my knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The darkness stumbled me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 And enlightened me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I here stand  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  Coz you are my amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                               Mottai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Innocence ,boldness ,Roughness  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  What are these?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your heart is heavy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  With a care free mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Worries dont bother you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  You are trouble free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who are gals?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  You have a passion for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Groundnut,Groundnut,Groundnut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 This is what we taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont lose your heart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 For you are a heart-break kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Though you have no mairu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 You have a sexy vairu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                             KiKi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The calmest of all  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 You dream to be an alchemist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Share your worries  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Whisper your feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The bulwark around you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Makes you stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shackles do come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 But they arent permanent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Face the life or  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Life will face you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mind free your troubles about KiKi  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                Chatter coz she's your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Think about what you think  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                Before the thing thinks you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110878815921814097?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110847651251147631</id><published>2005-02-15T12:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-17T17:36:37.396+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today i woke up at 6:30..monday a week day,valentine's day and a holiday...gr8...We had decided to go to Palamuthircholai,Lord Murgan's temple.We decided to go there by bikes.There were ten of us with 5 bikes and we strted from British Bakery .We were dilly dollying on our way and initially we went to Nataraj's home to pick him up.From there our journey strted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were cruisin towards the hill at 80ks..It was real fun..On the way we took snaps and finally we reached the foothills..It was gr8 to be admidst the pictursque lush landscapes..We stopped for takin photos along with r close neighbours ...yup ...monkeys.but alas they began to chase us and there again we were on our way to the temple.we reached Palamuthircholai and worshipped lord Muruga...then we decided to ascend the hills towards the Theertham..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we climbed the hills..we had a gr8 adventure in climbin the hills..we walked for more than half an hour and finally we reached our destination...we were at a spring with water gushing ..It was a great spot..We spent sometime oer there havin gr8 time..playin,takin snaps and finally we decided to come down..On our way down we saw Sivakasi Jeyalakshmi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we decided to go to Hawa Valley...we were welcomed with lush green grasslands..We spent abt an hour over there and finally decided return home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evenin we had gone to the exhibition ..hanged out a lot and had a gr8 time...later we had snacks and then finally went to Rajaji Park..comin down slidin we had fun time and finally we reached home....good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110847651251147631?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110847651251147631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110847651251147631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110847651251147631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110847651251147631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110796239266144346</id><published>2005-02-10T08:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-11T16:00:09.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TCE Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today mornin got up at 4.30 am cant u beleive ..but juz believe it...for it was marathon time..But alas can i finish the race ..it was a matter of fact...i cannot...but however i gave a try..It strted at Kaala Vasal uptil our coll..for abt 9 kms...We were ready there by 5.45am and the race was abt to begin ..it was an alarmin respone for there was abt 1200 students participatin in it...There r princi hoisted the flag and the race began..Me ..I strted with a good strt ..ran upto 200 mts and then made a turn..there i was runnin towards my home..to relax...but alas cin the ambience of the entire aegis of the students decided to go to coll again..but now in my bike...i dashed to the coll...with everybody runnin, it was really a gr8 sight to watch the enthusiasm and then i reached the coll...and it was incredible to c tht some had reached fore my arrival..nd today finally got a T-shirt with my proud college name enciphered on it.&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/8454536-110796239266144346?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110796239266144346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110725598389518760</id><published>2005-02-02T04:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-11T15:59:53.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quest 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last sunday i had come 2 Quest05..this time not as a coordinator but as a judge for an event...Ship Wreck.When i arrived the dance and the instrumental event was goin on...It was really horrible 2 hear tht only 1 participant frm r school had come...but neways the audi was jampacked with explosive kids around..The ship wreck event strted by 11:30 and this time there was a gr8 response with around 20 participants ...This time we allowed tamil also....there were very few english speakers...but it was cool...The boy frm r school did gr8 but we had 2 award him 2nd prize and some other boy got the 1st place...the day ended with a gr8 afternoon meal...&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/8454536-110725598389518760?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110725598389518760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110725598389518760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110725598389518760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110725598389518760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/02/quest-05.html' title='Quest 05'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110698373880360799</id><published>2005-01-30T12:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-29T12:58:58.803+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Top at Kumaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday...after a long period of time myself,Sriki,Bala,Bharath decided to 've a brk. We decided to spend a cool evenin hangin outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last evenin the Anna univ had come for placements.The wipro guys were again here and they had selected abt 82 guys frm various coll..But the most disappointment was tht i was there when they read the names.I thought with so many studs around the environment will go ga ga...but it dint happen tht way ...It was a cloudless night a usual night with no sparklers ..It was like a Bomb drenched in water.ow......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Later we went to our top ...this time decided to 've only a light dinner and we started initially with tittilating Bhel Puris,Pani puris...etc ..then we went to a roadside eatery and had a good dinner.This cell phone has turned into a behemoth and u gotta forbid for it spoiled r evenin with sriki hangin around with it sendin airy fairy messages.The cell phones r apposite only 4 business guys and let us leave it to em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My sincere advice ne'er use ur cell phones when ur at ur date or with friends.Coz they create a hell lotta disturbance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110698373880360799?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110698373880360799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110698373880360799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110698373880360799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110698373880360799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/top-at-kumaran.html' title='Top at Kumaran'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110698761739963896</id><published>2005-01-30T02:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-29T14:03:37.400+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The tutorial cd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Finally Sriram has sent the linux tutorial cd..I hope i'll begin it...but for the past few days we 've been juz playin ..hangin around and i forbid doin my project..But wht 2 do life sucks nd i gotta do it..I am notta geek...but coz its my destiny..The wipro HR releived my fears when he was chattin to us yesterday sayin tht programmin is not the only destiny in wipro.Gods muz be crazy but they arent and they r really showin the way..Lets c wht future has gotta do with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Balaji is the damned this sem..I dont know wht i gonna do...this guys nuts...feels himself to be cool.. with everybody of s lackin knowledge..I agree tht we rnt so brilliant enough ...but this guy's really invokin terror ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;we had conducted a mock  interview last saturday..This is the first time i played the role of an interviewer..it was fun...for i and mani had interviewed Vichoo and Ranjani..They were really astonished and its high tie tht they strt preparin seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok chow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110698761739963896?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110698761739963896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110698761739963896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110698761739963896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110698761739963896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/tutorial-cd.html' title='The tutorial cd'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110604316487669175</id><published>2005-01-19T03:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:42:44.876+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Project Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After a long time of procrastinations here comes my time 2 do project..I had decided to just skip the project but due to mountin pressures ..i've decided 2 start studyin 4 it..Hope i'll accomplish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;One of the sites for os developer is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;www.osdever.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110604316487669175?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110604316487669175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110604316487669175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110604316487669175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110604316487669175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/project-time.html' title='Project Time'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110604292439639532</id><published>2005-01-16T23:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:38:44.396+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pongal Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This year Pongal was as usual....But this time we had gr8 party.On the Pongal eve we had gone 2 a Club house .The so called Akash club house,After playin TT for sometime,which was fun playin we had a small talk.Then came dinner ..had a gr8 supper and had a nice sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110604292439639532?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110604292439639532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110604292439639532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110604292439639532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110604292439639532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/pongal-fest_16.html' title='Pongal Fest'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110533206993176267</id><published>2005-01-09T10:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-10T10:11:09.933+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Riviera -05</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;One of the most memorable weeks in my coll life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startin on tuesday i had no plans of goin anywhere,On tht day I asked Santhosh whether I could  accompany him to VIT.Affirmative,but he said at ur own risk...which i obliged to and there i was ready to pack my bags..VIT here i come ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught the bus around 3:30 PM and we were on the way.There were eight of us and we reached the destination early mornin around 4:00AM on 5th, at VIT.It was surprisin 2 c tht we were given a warm reception.The VIT hospitality was very good and did a wonderful job.We had a quick nap and were ready 4 the first event which started by 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first event was DC .Partenered along with Balaji and Jason,we were practicin 4 some time.We were doin with english movies..Oh God I hadnt practiced 4 anythin nd i was quite sure tht i will not be able 2 bag any prizes 4 the competiton was really crazy..The relevin factor 4 us oer there was GALS...Wht a gr8 infrastructure..with sensors in all taps..u gotta juz get the hands beneath the tap and water strts gushin ....wht a campus and next comes wht kewl ......?It was a treat to the eyes amidst such an environment of cultured(can take it however..either nasty or rich) people.Most of them were from north and a few NRI's..Here I come back again 2 the event..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preliminary round..we were the most awited first team...eh eh ehhhh...The topic was Personalities and books..I decided to do the action...and the title that i got was "The Little Nugget"...Sadly my fellos were not able to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the Wht's the good word? contest..This time me nd Paul teamed up.They gave a set of words to me and asked to write down the synonym,antonym and a rhymin word of them.From the synonyms my partner had to guess the word.Most of the words, i knew them but a little complex..I wrote down the synonyms but alas my partner was not able to find the correct words..&lt;br /&gt;That night was the most memorable of all.The real party turned up at the night.We had bought tickets for the concert of PARIKRAMAS...rock baby rock baby rock..It was coolest night with an explosive environment..Dancin,Shoutin..wht else can u do in a rock concert we did em all..There were 4 bands..First the VIT band(pretty ok 4 coll standards),next Yelloow(cool),Winapra(hot)finally Parikrama(hot nd metal)..It was gr8 with distortion guitars doin the metallic shreikin sound...wht a night it was ...cool man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we had Jam,Once again me, Parasu were in the first round..I did pretty ok..Mostly, we both were only talkin.I thought both of us would 've got selected but only Parasu got in(luckily i got out..)..In the finals the Shastra guys,Anna guy were gr8 with the competion between em..sadly Parasu,Ananth did not make much impact.Tht afternoon was the coolest day in VIT for there was the MR.&amp;amp; MISS Riviera...But the audi was jam Packed and we were not allowed 2 enter the audi..But I went to the side of the audi and tried to have a gaze..But the strain was 222 much and i decided to leave..Wht a tragedy..But it dint mind me 4 there was fashion everywhere around the college..with gals in short shorts...Ethiraj,MOP,Stella Marrys......goes on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time our college had won 1st prize in anthakshari and 3rd in quiz.In the evenin we went 2 c the shuttle match..One of our juns did play horribly and we were not able to make it to the finals.Tennis team went directly to the finals and finished runners up.Tht night we had a concert by Shankar Mahadevan..but we decided not to go...and were debatin abt the topic on debate "Censorship" for more than 2 hrs..It was a good discussion...We decided to end the day with cards...and a nap..oh god 22 early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday 7 was the ultimate day..There was the debate finals ..Parasu,Ananth failed to snatch the golden globe..and i was on my way to the final event,Creative Writin..I knew i wasnt a expert in it but gave a worthy try..I felt my theme was gr8 but i was not able to put correct words..for i messed em up..for not gettin a proper conclusion..I started 2 put kadalai with a VIT gal but unfortunately the event started..and boomm..there it ended.finally we started to pack our bags...I am goin to miss VIT..But i soothed myself sayin tht i would be in b'lore next year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here i am back...and havin a gr8 retrospect on VIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110533206993176267?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110533206993176267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110533206993176267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110533206993176267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110533206993176267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/riviera-05.html' title='Riviera -05'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110474399277407558</id><published>2005-01-01T22:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-01-03T14:51:21.646+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night had a pretty good time in bharath's house...We were seein Manmadhan and when the clock struck twelve..there was dancin goin around....nice time...Later we were goin ga ga till 3 AM and finally we decided to give a brk.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today Mornin the first to get fooled was my chap bala...Called him frm my new phone and deceived him...He thought he was speakin 2 nirmal...and then finally after abt 5 mins he recognised tht it was me...It was really funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110474399277407558?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110474399277407558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110474399277407558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110474399277407558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110474399277407558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-year_01.html' title='New year'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110403666591645994</id><published>2004-12-26T12:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-26T10:21:05.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sriki's b'day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was srikanth's b'day......Abt nine of us includin his sis went 2 gowri roof top...it was a cool day with wind blowin...the chillest nights...With the fireworks crackin around and party everywere we were 'vin a gr8 time coz it's christmas...We dined there 4 nearly 3 hrs and finished the day with delights....crackin jokes...makin fun..it was gr8..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110403666591645994?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110403666591645994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110403666591645994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110403666591645994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110403666591645994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/12/srikis-bday.html' title='Sriki&apos;s b&apos;day'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110403546485616098</id><published>2004-12-25T09:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-26T10:01:04.856+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pool Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was a gr8 day...The coll was oer by 2:30...and we had plenty of time left for the day ..so joe wanted 2 go 4 a pub..we went 2 Top(pub) were we were 'vin some party..i had smoothies and others with their varieties...later we went 2 play pool.....it was kewl and we were playin 4 abt 4 hrs...initially it was excitin ..but with only 2 balls 2 go...we were playin with it 4 abt an hour...This was really a party....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110403546485616098?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110403546485616098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110403546485616098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110403546485616098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110403546485616098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/12/pool-day.html' title='Pool Day'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110369207576338879</id><published>2004-12-23T00:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-22T10:41:59.956+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One more mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once again..life again sucks...........i keep on makin mistakes...but i dont know when i'll be able 2 be back on track...some things which r not be done.. done em...i wanna be on track...now i 've taken some resolutions so tht i dont do em again......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8454536-110369207576338879?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110369207576338879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110369207576338879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110369207576338879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110369207576338879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/12/one-more-mistake.html' title='One more mistake'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110362511946925578</id><published>2004-12-22T05:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-21T16:01:59.470+05:30</updated><title type='text'>After a big brk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After a long time here i am once again writin my blog...its been a little bit odd...coz i used 2 be a hardcore writin my blog....but since last month several changes has taken place in me.....the enjoyment of my college  life is peakin up.... havin a gr8 time hangin with friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday there was a treat by Balamurugan on the pretext that it was his treat..We went 2 kadhal....nd had a gr8 time....the revelation thing that happened in the last few days was that we received the Wipro offer letter finally .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ok now back 2 my change....few months ago i was muddled abt wht 2 do ..but I now  have a clear sight abt wht 2 do......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I ve taken a big decision of changin gears....i 've decided 2 change lanes...i feel tht i dont 've a very much interest in  software side .....so i need 2 change tracks.....nd hope i ve taken a correct step...the diversion is my desire......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My reading habits 've changed....i feel myself comfortable in readin books not technical stuff...abt the general world outside,business,politics,share market....nd wht else novels....i am carin least abt doin my final year project and the borin subjects....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Someone might ask the question why du want 2 change lanes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The reason is tht first i need 2 make good foundation ...work in the field of software for quite some time gain some experience and go into management side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110362511946925578?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110362511946925578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110362511946925578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110362511946925578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110362511946925578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/12/after-big-brk.html' title='After a big brk'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110076387194162477</id><published>2004-11-19T00:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-18T13:19:48.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>At college</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Three days ago went 2 dentist...he rem 3 teeths...puttin stitches in one one of the bottom teeths....the pain's awfull....the pain's still torchurin me...nd yesterday went 2 abi's house...we went 2 tornado a coffee pub nd had icecreams....it was nice time...nd today came 2 coll.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110076387194162477?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-110044220180043599</id><published>2004-11-15T07:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-14T19:53:21.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The diwali special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The exams r oer the diwali is oer nd now the hols ve strted its pretty borin at home.. coll would be gr8...durin exams i had mixed emotions..one day got terribly angrier...due 2 certain reasons...was prolongin on it...gettin more disturbed...nd one call ended it all...with my mind calmin down...after 2 days..got everytin on track...thnx 2 one idiot...the days r gone...no more of trouble...nd then one day got my mouth pain...oh good god it was very painful..not able 2 withstand..went imme to doctor .....nd he asked 2 rem one teeth for there was a ulcer in my mouth....if anyone wants 2 know wht is pain...ask me...coz for the past year nd so....i am bearin only pain...right from my head upto the legs...nd its gonna pursue.....ok enogh of this stuff....when the coll begins??????&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-110044220180043599?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/110044220180043599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=110044220180043599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/110044220180043599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cash..I came back gave the cash to my dad...and i was again off....today...near the entrance of the bypass road..i saw a lady...she was standin in the middle of the road thinkin whether to cross the road....i saw her ...nd i was juz goin at 20 to 30k's..immediately applied my brakes..but i dint knew wht happened to my bike..it skid..then there i was on the gravel fallin with my bike on me...goodddd when will this fate stop chasin me...i escaped with juz scrathces in my leg....and no major injuries.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109817662331432194?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109817662331432194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109817662331432194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109817662331432194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109817662331432194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/fate-chasing-me-again.html' title='Fate Chasing me again'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109783351727562639</id><published>2004-10-16T03:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-15T18:05:09.516+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My personal Retrospect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today ..after 17 days ...after my injury i was able to ride my bike..it has been abt 1half year..since i've bought this bike..but today i enjoyed my riding so much i dint knew why...for it was like a new experience after the gruelling 2 weeks.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109783351727562639?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109777056758262108</id><published>2004-10-15T10:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-14T21:46:07.583+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The way to spend study hols</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was a fine day...Kesavan,sap,Bara,Mani,Natraj,Alagar,Mani had come oer here...they were here to study or.What we did was we were able 2 study only little ..mostly we were juz chattin and makin fun of kesavan..Half way thro kesavan nd nat went 2 play shuttle....we were enjoyin the day for there was lotta things goin...we were merry goin ga ga....The questions which i posted yesterday began to take its form...that dark time had come into remembrance and i felt so stupid of myself for thinkin abt that...ok thts it for today chow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109777056758262108?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109777056758262108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109777056758262108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109777056758262108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109777056758262108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/way-to-spend-study-hols.html' title='The way to spend study hols'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109768079416167690</id><published>2004-10-14T09:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-13T20:49:54.166+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The puzzling questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now the pain in my leg has diminished to a considerable extent .Now a days i am not goin to the hospital and i am gettin dressed up at home........Then an important msg....i would like to make a small note for those who r havin a gal friend...i mean who r havin a friend who's a gal....&lt;br /&gt;This is for those the chosen ones and also for me to safegurd me frm any future occurences......&lt;br /&gt;for those who r havin a gal friend plz be careful...there are cetain boundaries which u dare not cross...Once the boundary has shattered then ur friend getz shattered nd u begin to woo her..&lt;br /&gt;For those who feel borin plz skip...this is 4 those who want to check whether they woo their friend ..ok here i start........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you 've a relationship with a gal...ie friendly relationship...Plz take a pice of paper and write yes or no....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Do u talk often to her regarding wht u think?&lt;br /&gt;2)Do u feel ecstatic or joyfull when u 've told it to her?&lt;br /&gt;3)Do u share ur personal matters with her?*&lt;br /&gt;4)Does she obliges or asks to tell abt u?&lt;br /&gt;5)Do u feel satisfied on telling abt the things that she has asked for?&lt;br /&gt;6)Do u keep on thinkin abt her?*&lt;br /&gt;7)Do u think as abt wht to ask her?&lt;br /&gt;8)Do u find every possible ways to talk to her by thinkin abt a question ie do u search for questions and think abt them before askin her ?*&lt;br /&gt;9)Do u feel disturbed coz of her?*&lt;br /&gt;10)Do u feel whether u care 4 her?&lt;br /&gt;11)Does she say her personal matters to u?&lt;br /&gt;12)Does she fight with u often?*&lt;br /&gt;13)Do u feel like whether u r satisfied after a fight is over?&lt;br /&gt;14)Do u take her worries in ur mind?*Think abt this question carefully...do u feel for her...&lt;br /&gt;15)Do u feel whether she's ignoring u?&lt;br /&gt;16)Are  u not able to concentrate on ur studies?*&lt;br /&gt;17)Do u feel happy or satisfied after talking to her?&lt;br /&gt;18)Does she forces on u sayin that u r tellin lies...when it is the real truth?&lt;br /&gt;19)Does she command u not to talk to any other gals...?&lt;br /&gt;20)Do u do as she has told?&lt;br /&gt;21)Do u take things seriously on whatever she says?&lt;br /&gt;22)Do u feel angrier or sad when she's talkin to some other boy?*&lt;br /&gt;23)Do u feel being ignored when she's not talkin to u?&lt;br /&gt;24)Do u think that she likes u very much?&lt;br /&gt;25)Are u selfish of her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 25 questions get to know whther u love ur gal friend......If most of the answers are yes then u r in for it sure....but too much is good for nothin....*If yes then U'r really in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtesy:My Experience....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This questions i've mailed to my mailin list today...It gives the donts which i gotta do when i get a gal as friend...Once any of them r answered brk that gal as she might lead u into trouble....These questions may not be the end list...but there may be more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gals r the most puzzlin things in this world....it is not possible to know wht they think..be careful when u re in touch with a gal..they'll blow the mind...think tht they r juz piece of timepass....coz they r only worthy for tht....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109768079416167690?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109768079416167690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109768079416167690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109768079416167690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109768079416167690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/puzzling-questions.html' title='The puzzling questions'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109759909275226203</id><published>2004-10-13T10:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-12T22:08:12.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whts goin around my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wht are these bh's thinkin...do they think that we r juz their poodles.They think tht  we r the one's who gotta be very constrained as if we gotta be within their circle.My sincere words 4 those who r ving bhs as their close friends...They will drive u crazy...Since the last sem i've tryin 2 get away from bhs...but fate is again not on my side..These (censored )bh's juz keep on disturbin me...Today a bh called me up...Her name starts with j  ends with y..She talked 2 me as if she kindo havin me......she thinks as if she wants me 2 think abt her...i know she expects this frm me..This (censored) bh spoke as if i am makin a (censored)relationship with her.....I dont know but these things keep on disturbing mee...There's also wrong on my side for i act as if i am carin...thts my prblm...i do as if i am very  carin....but sometimes thes things get trouble...i try 2 make a choice but each time i make it turns wrong .These bh programs think that they must be cared after..They ll juz be very cool...make us mendicant...wht things do they wanna do...i am writin this for it shows in wht kindo mood am i while typing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ps:Please be aware of ........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109724593519244755</id><published>2004-10-09T08:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-08T20:02:15.193+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The day after the last day in 7 semester.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday i went as usual to hospital for dressing..We had been informed that ranjani was also admitted there ...so went to see her..The juns were there 2 c her ..It was really horrible to hear that abt 5 gals had been admitted coz of food poisoning..Then today I had written retests for Cs,OR..Then I did do my Graphics lab internal...I was beating around the bush to get the program...But alas i got it..after couple of changes i did it only partially...this was my worst internal without any preparation.....Then I received the wireless net test note...I did show it to my friends and everybody including Shalinie madam were laughing on seeing it..for i had written rubbish...We had a nice time...But the time has come 2 study for the study holidays have got started today......nd we need to be book worms frm today...till 7 nov...when the exam ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109724593519244755?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109724593519244755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109707534217690122</id><published>2004-10-07T09:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:39:02.176+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sap with me in hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today my dad was not able to make to the college...so  iasked sap to take me home..on the way to home we went to the hospital..We had a surprise in the hospital..We met Saravana,Shyam,Rebecca,Srividhya(not thairsadham) in the hospital...Srividhya was poisoned.........that is she was food poisoned..the food in LH seems 2 make a bit trouble...Then sap saw my wound and he did not reckon that it would be so big nd deep...While the nurse was dressing up......that is my leg with bandages...my dad came up and we were back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109698764326287090</id><published>2004-10-06T08:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:30:15.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>@ DMR School-Cyber Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet another memorable day,,,Today we went to a middle school as part of the dedication work.We had gone to DMR middle school to meet young tiny tots and teach them about computers..Me and Joe were doing the most of the presentation...it was a great experience with them coz...they were very astute asking our names...and when we explained they were completly engrossed.. with shoutings here and there....It was a cool time ..for i had walked with my bandaged leg from DMR school to Periyar ..The torturing pain too continued today..I hope when my bruised leg will bcome alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109698764326287090?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109698764326287090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109698764326287090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109698764326287090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109698764326287090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/dmr-school-cyber-dedication.html' title='@ DMR School-Cyber Dedication'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109697450416440518</id><published>2004-10-06T04:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-05T20:05:16.523+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1944/640/keyan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109697450416440518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109697450416440518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109690400932899303</id><published>2004-10-05T09:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-04T21:06:43.676+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My day in college after the accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet another day......today my day to coll after the accident..I asked my dad to leave me at coll...and he did so..it seems for some days my dad will be takin to the coll...for i am not able to bend my legs...I was limping in college climbing one step after another...my friends were making fun of me calling sappani......The pain was quite terrible ....Everybody in college were askin as wht happened????I got bored of telling the incident...and then in the evenin Joe asked me whether I was outta my mind for writin such a blog(previous blog)...But things happen in life which lingers...which might regress u to the past ogre ,hatred feelin that might cringe u...Here is a puzzle for u Joe..a matrix quitta puzzle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For I had made a choice in my 2 sem which was inevitable for me then...but now in order to get outta that inevitable I turned evitable now..The transgression from the inevitable to the evitable doesnt take place ..like that in a miniscule of a second..it takes time..eventhough the path had been rugged for me..it has led me to my destiny..I was able to make this choice ...for i had a oracle in real life(Puzzling eh...tht's true.....)...who predicted about me...and asked me to make the correct choice...and i am here a saviour of myself......and u muz be knowing the reason for such a trouble.......u muz be knowin the answer noww....who's responsible 4 this...exactly.......tht's it ..u got it right......and wht has been told is only 4 u........and not 4 anyone else.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a days...i am gettin crazy of this Matrix films....I dont know why.....I 've gotta terrible crush on it......It getz me crazy........For those who dont understand wht i've written plz watch this crazy Matrix stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok now back to the future..tht's the present after forgettin the past.... i've become a present perfect tense(10's) ....This blog kind of stuff is gr8 yaarr...its gettin me fit to the computer atleast once a day...bein a computer student believe it...thats me a comp stud nd u better believe it.....ok where am i..ok after meeting Joe ..I was reading his stuff in the souvenir..The pain was inching on me...It was getting my nerves break....my dad came nd we went off to Nithilaa nursing home...The nurse..a new nurse this time ..said that she was feared on lookin my legs..So she went away and called on another Sis...The new sis...put some acid stuff in my bruised hole...tht's the hole on my leg and nothin else....and there my leg was fuming with bubbles as if they were heating oil....The burning sensation began to show my... red face...as hot as a red pepper.Siddhu style...The pain eased then...and I was back to home....writing this once again.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109690400932899303?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109690400932899303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109690400932899303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109690400932899303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109690400932899303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-day-in-college-after-accident.html' title='My day in college after the accident'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109664550091467625</id><published>2004-10-02T09:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-01T21:15:00.913+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The evenin at CYBER 04</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wowww..wat a life i'm havin..Two months ago there was no answer for whether i 'll survive...but now havin endured a pain which shattered me..... i'm back in business..i want to enjoy each nd every moment of my life...What a deplorable life i had then..The last six months i would like 2 forget...for it was the darkest era in my life...and after those things happened and after learnin the things of reality i once again wish to romp my life ...That new dawn, that bright aurora has glistened me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont know why nowadays i am havin such an interest in life..life's really interesting...for the past few days there were many memorable days inspite of my accident...Today was one such day..The CYBER 04...which i was not able to witness in the mornin..later in the evenin....i went to see it..I saw the animations which were quite okkkkkkk...But the real excitement started after the culturals....The culturals had begun..it wasn that noisy..for there were big guns from our department....When the dance of the final years was stopped in the middle...everybody got agitated....and we decided to leave the auditorium...outside the audi...there was a hell of a noise with everybody shoutin....and runnin...I too began to runn....i couldnt beleive that i was running for my legs were tied up..but inspite of the pain i began 2 run....The pain which was in me for somedays had blown up...and me as if the entire world in me...with me fellin like the king...i was merry...shouting baam beemm.....eventhough the entertainment lasted for a jiffy....it was quite a day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109664550091467625?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109664550091467625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109664550091467625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109664550091467625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109664550091467625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/10/evenin-at-cyber-04.html' title='The evenin at CYBER 04'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109655511074850743</id><published>2004-10-01T09:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-30T20:08:30.746+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My day at home after the accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today i was at home taking rest and watching movies .....Last night there was terrible pain and i wasn't able to sleep till 1:00.But alas the pain slowly diminished and then i went to bed.Yesterday Mani had come to see me and today there were many surprises for me as Sap,Bara,Jaggu,Patchai,Bharath,Bala,Sriki,Thotti(pradeep) had come to  see me.I was a little bit embarassed and...We were chatting for sometime and i felt a little bit sad..for i dint knew what happened to me..I felt a little uneasy for i was like a sick man.....But things happen in life and you gotta make a choice...Life goes on like The Matrix..At times i feel that whether ...our life is in Matrix..I feel that we are in a dream state and all these things are happenin in the Dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109655511074850743?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109655511074850743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109655511074850743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109655511074850743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109655511074850743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-day-at-home-after-accident.html' title='My day at home after the accident'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109647437676226592</id><published>2004-09-29T09:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:42:56.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The night lab turning dismay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The fate which was on my side yesterday decided to bequeath(leave) me today.Today I came home at 7:30 and i was preparing myself for the night ..I decided to go to college for it was night lab.I had many plans in the college ..attam podalaam..pattu padalaam...and i hurried myself to the college.I packed my bag with bedsheet,airpillow and few cd's...............Matrix Revolutions,Spiderman2 etc.On my way .....I crossed Palanganatham and I saw a m80..I thought he was going straight ..But to my fate he was not doing so...I didnt witness him for it was dark...He had no indicators on and he was just waving his hand ..making a right turn..As it was dark i was not able to see him waving...When i closed on him i recognised that he was making a turn..I was going a little bit fast...But certain things happened in a flash of a second..That guy along with a lady at his back crashed at me with his right hand brake going into my leg..(For sometime i didn't knew that i had a cut)...The brake had made way into my leg and made a big hole which was quite centimetrs long...Fortunately the brake went sidewards...For whether it had gone directly in..then it would 've been miserable.I went immediately to Nithilaa Nursing home..The doctor asked me to take rest and not to go to college...My plans were shattered and i called home..to pick me up.....Since the hole was quite deep the doctor asked me to take rest for five days...and so i am here typing this....The night was spoiled with one more night going as usual...with pain and grumbling.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109647437676226592?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109647437676226592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109647437676226592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109647437676226592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109647437676226592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/09/night-lab-turning-dismay.html' title='The night lab turning dismay'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109637530916061543</id><published>2004-09-29T06:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:59:28.193+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Logged into Orkut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today I logged into Orkut...a superb profile ..thnx to sap.This is a cool site.&lt;br /&gt;I added myself in Wipro2005,Mangalore,TCE,Losa,Tvs groups etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109637530916061543?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109637530916061543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109637530916061543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109637530916061543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109637530916061543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/09/logged-into-orkut.html' title='Logged into Orkut'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109647406714124390</id><published>2004-09-28T08:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:37:47.140+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The fate on my side</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I was a little bit sick, so i decided to go home earlier.I asked permission and left the college early, during Graphics lab.On my way home there were two incidents that jittered me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One was near the Honeywell center .I was going at 50k's and when i crossed the Honeywell center, i didnt notice a dog which came directly infront of me.It was crossing the road and it halted just near me.It shaked me from top to bottom for i thought that if it hadn't stopped then sure i would 've fallen on it.But Fortune was with me and i got myself tied up and i was on my way to my abode....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The next incident happened in the By-pass road.This was really unconceivable..It really trembled me..This occured when i ws overtaking a mini lorry.On the other side i saw a omni quite aloof.I thought there was enough space for me so that i can overtake the lorry ..but it wasn't so...The omni was really closer..To my surprise i found the lorry to my left and the omni on the other side...That idiot lorry driver did not give way for me and was closing in on me on my left side .He came so close to me that he kissed my bike.He made a feather touch on my left paddle which  was just centimetres below my foot(God i survived once again the same day...).Had it toched my feet then i would 've fallen and then it would have been quite serious..But the fortune was again on my side and i survived once again&lt;br /&gt;These two scenes really was great adventuristic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109647406714124390?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109647406714124390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109647406714124390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109647406714124390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109647406714124390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/2004/09/fate-on-my-side.html' title='The fate on my side'/><author><name>Karthik ,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109637489220209528</id><published>2004-09-28T05:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:54:57.226+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My parents came to college</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a rainy day..with the day being gloomy...That day my parents came to our college to meet my staff.My dad and mom met Subbulakshmi (bun) and asked regarding my studies.There was a good feedback about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Later they met Shalinie madam and she gave a great feedback about me.They told my parents that Studies was not only important but also extra curricular activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109637489220209528?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keyankay.blogspot.com/feeds/109637489220209528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8454536&amp;postID=109637489220209528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454536/posts/default/109637489220209528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Paambu (Nagaraj) was about to play his zonal match.Before his match had commenced we were witnessing the other matches....shouting and giving commentary..&lt;br /&gt;I shouted a lot..When the ball went out of the Tennis court the song began Sixer...Sixer....Then there was a match between two other college guys one being Inzi and another L.Balaji....The commentary was going on when the match was on.&lt;br /&gt;It was really funnn...merry time..During paambu's match we began to shout " Aaadu Paambee..Vilayadu Paambee..."&lt;br /&gt;The real moment came after the match was over.Me and S.B.Anandh, we had caught Jeevish and were making fun of him..We were driving him crazy ..telling about Nandhini and his gf's.It was a great time past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the most wonderful moment...Balamurugan came for a bet..He asked me to give RP a lift..I did as he told....But unfortunately she did not come with me...And the day ended..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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,K.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02440927287385692695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_E4aDoIDgQJ8/R1-q84ZQkVI/AAAAAAAADVI/GWHA4LsMseI/S220/Copy+of+DSC_0738.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454536.post-109601943990653092</id><published>2004-09-25T03:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T22:03:57.466+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Created my Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hi everybody,this is my Blog.I am studying final year cse at Thiagarajar college of engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454536-109601943990653092?l=keyankay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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