<?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-4108164</id><updated>2012-01-24T09:20:22.465+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My conspicuous experiments with life!!</title><subtitle type='html'>A thousand untold stories from this untiring journey!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-115817527116826478</id><published>2006-09-14T00:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-14T00:51:11.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To my man, with lots of love!I'm in a very nostalgic mood right now.. call it nostalgic? no!!! its that state of mind when i need no reason to cry,whine,be sad,sport a sombre look and spoil everything!I've been lying down restlessly for quite sometime and my mind is full of thoughts about my grandpa with whom i've spent close to 14 years which i would anyday consider invaluable... those years </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/115817527116826478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=115817527116826478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/115817527116826478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/115817527116826478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-my-man-with-lots-of-love-im-in-very.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-115729744255595833</id><published>2006-09-03T20:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-03T21:03:19.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know if i should call it coincidence or an answer to my previous blog post... I was on a month long internship in Delhi.. a development communication internship... been travelling quite a lot...was in delhi,UP,gujarat and ya my dear own tamilnadu....... over all it was nice.. got to spend my birthday in gorakhpur.. my first birthday away from home.. forget my birthday, I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/115729744255595833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=115729744255595833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/115729744255595833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/115729744255595833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-dont-know-if-i-should-call-it.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-114693147955860413</id><published>2006-05-06T21:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:34:39.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Becoming a very responsible journalist was never my aspiration... or rather becoming anything wasn’t my ambition at all... it was always the most comfortable answer I had for those perennial… wat do you aspire to become? And rite from my schooling… the most common answers doctors et engineers... never caught my admiration! I remember when one guy... a school kid at that age... from my class...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/114693147955860413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=114693147955860413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114693147955860413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114693147955860413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/05/becoming-very-responsible-journalist.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-114676171209306378</id><published>2006-05-04T22:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-04T22:25:13.103+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Sugary Spicy Life...Life hasn't been free like this! no exam tension.. done with my exams! no project too.. did very well of course with a lot of irks! wat next? yup, a very boring question indeed!.. no internships?! ya.. no internships as of now! but i cannot remain so vetti at home always.. :( should really start working on something! my regular schedule goes like this.. oh well.. should i </summary><link rel='related' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/114676171209306378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=114676171209306378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114676171209306378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114676171209306378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-sugary-spicy-life.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-114364251764949389</id><published>2006-03-29T19:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-29T19:58:37.666+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Face is the index of mind, they say! i guess god had just this sentence in mind when he created me... for every little thought process in my mind has got 100% reflection on my face..be it deep thinking or happiness or a silly mood off or even the slightest disappointment... my face has it etched neatly in a clear cut manner so that every damn person under the sun (and moon too!!) can understand! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/114364251764949389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=114364251764949389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114364251764949389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114364251764949389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/03/face-is-index-of-mind-they-say-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-114174562912804221</id><published>2006-03-07T20:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-07T21:03:49.140+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uh?!?! a new post?sometimes you tend to do things not going by your thoughts but by just how they happen... wat i am trying to say here is... i just landed here by mistake ;) i visited my blog and the rest just happened... and here is a new post!hey finally i saw Rang De Basanthi! movie reviews and me... good joke! ha ha... a good break..rather a much needed break from so many work piled up over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/114174562912804221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=114174562912804221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114174562912804221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/114174562912804221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/03/uh-new-post-sometimes-you-tend-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-113957958596676731</id><published>2006-02-10T19:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-10T19:23:08.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I so badly want to see Rang de Basanthi! especially after reading a lot of good reviews :)the college campus radio turned two years! oh god..i still remember my first day there..R J ing..not too bad! but it was the funniest ever!our video magazine is shaping out really well..am happy to be busy like this!every now and then my dear comp falls sick :( i want it back healthy..And i owe so much to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/113957958596676731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=113957958596676731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/113957958596676731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/113957958596676731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-so-badly-want-to-see-rang-de.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-113863981838591756</id><published>2006-01-30T21:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-30T22:20:18.400+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellllooo.....remember me?A whopping 214 posts and suddenly i go off somewhere... believe me, i was and am just the same reading my blog (yes,this un-updated blog!!!) and of course all my regular reads too! I dunno wat attracted me towards blogging, got me addicted to it, but suddenly didn't feel like writing anything at all.. may be i thought there isn't anything very interesting in my life.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/113863981838591756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=113863981838591756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/113863981838591756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/113863981838591756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2006/01/hellllooo.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-111875738569693023</id><published>2005-06-14T19:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-14T19:26:25.703+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 THINGS......Here i am, sona. Dosth, i am not the queen of lazys &gt;:PTHREE NAMES YOU GO BY:- Lakku :P- Sreeeeeeeeeeeee :D- Lakshmi :)THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:- Luxie :)- Laks- LakkuTHREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:- My hair (Long hair;))- My newly grown nails- I'll leave this for you all fill up....THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:- My hair, because of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/111875738569693023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=111875738569693023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111875738569693023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111875738569693023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/3-things.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-111841550884487250</id><published>2005-06-10T20:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-10T20:28:28.856+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Photos from my recent trip to courtallam!see you all soon! Bye.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/111841550884487250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=111841550884487250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111841550884487250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111841550884487250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/photos-from-my-recent-trip-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-111381758417427874</id><published>2005-04-18T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-18T15:16:24.176+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogger has got a lot of new features now! and that tells me its been ages since i blogged. anyway hope all of you are doing great. I have this strong urge to blog and get back to all my lost hobbies only during exams. i feel like painting, cleaning my cup board, shopping and doing everything. So go shower your unlimited wishes in the comment box.But my exam time-table is designed in a very neat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/111381758417427874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=111381758417427874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111381758417427874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/111381758417427874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/blogger-has-got-lot-of-new-features.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110814200091580447</id><published>2005-02-11T22:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-11T22:43:20.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stories, especially bed-time stories have never failed to attract me. I so much love stories and narration of even actual incidents, by anybody. There are times when I know there is nothing true about the story, but still the entire thing is so fascinating!   My dad is an excellent story teller, who can just spin stories so creatively. Late at nights, he used to tell me sweet fairy-tales or even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110814200091580447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110814200091580447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110814200091580447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110814200091580447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/stories-especially-bed-time-stories.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110796223952739033</id><published>2005-02-09T20:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:47:19.526+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just watched the movie 'Page 3'.Brilliant work, I'd say. The world seen through the eyes of a young girl on page-3 beat.With innocence and courage twinkling in her pretty eyes, she is found covering midnight party bashes in Mumbai.She thinks journalism is only that until she meets up with her colleague, a reporter on crime-beat in the general hospital late at night when he says,"This is where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110796223952739033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110796223952739033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110796223952739033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110796223952739033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-just-watched-movie-page-3.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110736074381882490</id><published>2005-02-02T21:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:42:23.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are certain times when I feel totally let down, totally unimportant and simply laugh at my very point of existence.when somebody whom i trust so much,respect so much fails to recognise me or comfortably chooses to ignore me off totally,I tend to think so deep into it...was that because I was behaving wierd? Or probably because I am being too rude these days? Or have I simply become lazy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110736074381882490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110736074381882490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110736074381882490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110736074381882490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/there-are-certain-times-when-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110210101723508390</id><published>2004-12-04T01:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-04T00:40:17.236+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The thirst in life never ends, but still the journey continues!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110210101723508390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110210101723508390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110210101723508390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110210101723508390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/thirst-in-life-never-ends-but-still.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110182991236587064</id><published>2004-11-30T21:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-30T21:36:54.156+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Winter,Vacation and everything!Its my winter, yea winter vacations now and with no special internships, I think my holidays are ok.Its too cold here in the evenings. Too cold would be an exaggeration, its ok cold. My technical writing project has had a grand start after nearly a year.I saw a couple of good movies and prepared a big to-watch list with veerzara leading it. Reading the wonderful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110182991236587064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110182991236587064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110182991236587064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110182991236587064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/wintervacation-and-everything-its-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110149427451670484</id><published>2004-11-27T00:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-27T00:07:54.516+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That sums up the karthikai deepam celebrations here! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110149427451670484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110149427451670484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110149427451670484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110149427451670484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/that-sums-up-karthikai-deepam.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110145810723057944</id><published>2004-11-26T14:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-26T14:05:07.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My dream house </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110145810723057944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110145810723057944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110145810723057944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110145810723057944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-dream-house.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110145114810396401</id><published>2004-11-26T13:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-27T00:12:06.703+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was something, I was looking forward to for a very long time!Nevertheless, Hindu will always be the 'Newspaper', i read. But TOI should be an added fun.Welcome TOI!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110145114810396401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110145114810396401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110145114810396401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110145114810396401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/this-was-something-i-was-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110131745055966199</id><published>2004-11-24T22:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-25T21:02:50.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did u know?This was a small information which surprised me at the very first read. i read it in a magazine today.Sachin Tendulkar's 'Tennis Elbow' was cured by physiotherapist Dr. Hyuma. (not sure if i spelt the name right) Even I had come across her name a lot of times. But only today did i know that Dr. Hyuma is the wife of ex-pakistani captain Wasim Akram. Way to go!Ha! In my effort to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110131745055966199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110131745055966199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110131745055966199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110131745055966199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/did-u-know-this-was-small-information.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110071494033800609</id><published>2004-11-17T23:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-17T23:39:00.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is a post from a guest blogger...none other than my sweet cousin. This is the poem he wrote for the British Council Young Learner's competition on the topic "My Favourite Food" The crow crows in the morn, To wake me up for a day new born, To break my fast with idlis, Yeh! Makes open my eye-lids, Yummy idlies! So small and soft! Idlies - the logo of tamils, Blends with sambhar and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110071494033800609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110071494033800609&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110071494033800609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110071494033800609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/here-is-post-from-guest-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110027527475034292</id><published>2004-11-12T21:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-12T21:31:14.750+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Dumb!Me in my aunt's house and phone rings. A call from a courier office.Courier guy: hello, we're calling from xyz couriers. Is your phone no. ###?Me: of course yes, thats why am talking to you.C.G: We want you to confirm your address.Me: its GB3..C.G: CB3?Me: No, G for Gold B for Bombay and number 3.C.G: thank you!*hangs up the phone*After 1 hr the courierwala comes with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110027527475034292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110027527475034292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110027527475034292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110027527475034292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/how-dumb-me-in-my-aunts-house-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-110025309907869024</id><published>2004-11-11T14:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-12T15:22:25.726+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Shobhs! Wishing you lots of luck in all your endeavours:) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/110025309907869024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=110025309907869024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110025309907869024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/110025309907869024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-birthday-shobhs-wishing-you-lots.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109993573880231536</id><published>2004-11-08T23:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-08T23:12:18.803+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is travelled once, today's moments become tomorrow's memory. Enjoy every moment because the gift of life is life itself......live every moment!Life definitely has its best to offer you one day....be happy! Keep smiling:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109993573880231536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109993573880231536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109993573880231536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109993573880231536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/life-is-travelled-once-todays-moments.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109955017194555561</id><published>2004-11-04T13:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-11-04T12:06:11.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>College life would have been 100 times better had there not been some irritating event called exam!"It takes a 100 trees to produce the amount of paper required for our exams! Join me in the SAVE TREES campaign n say no to exams!"                - SMS from a frustrated friendwell, I was on a coll. trip to mumbai for a week!had utmost fun..listing them one by one would really require a 100 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109955017194555561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109955017194555561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109955017194555561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109955017194555561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/college-life-would-have-been-100-times.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109733962375936255</id><published>2004-10-09T21:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-09T22:03:43.760+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The photograph of a waterfall we visited recently...  tilt your heads left...this was supposed to be a dutch angle shot!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109733962375936255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109733962375936255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109733962375936255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109733962375936255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/photograph-of-waterfall-we-visited.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109716544196261989</id><published>2004-10-07T21:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-09T21:53:49.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am feeling terribly lazy today! owrite, i always am:P but am extra lazy today!   My mom n granny are engaged in a hot discussion over some sensible(?) happening in "Metti oli"(a tamil soap)  :-S   There is yet another tamil soap portraying all the death rites to be performed when someone is dead *gimme a break oh! lord*   Apart from my laziness, there is also yet another thing which has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109716544196261989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109716544196261989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109716544196261989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109716544196261989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-feeling-terribly-lazy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109665121389803535</id><published>2004-10-01T22:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-10-02T00:54:12.556+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aargh!I know people follow different methods for anger management...some go rite to the opponent and scold him/her with the most obscene words....some prefer to be calm and composed, these people never lose their control.others resort to the age old count back from ten:Pbut when i am angry, I really don't know what to do, and I keep roaming here and there in anger that everybody would know I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109665121389803535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109665121389803535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109665121389803535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109665121389803535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/aargh-i-know-people-follow-different.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109646974260782636</id><published>2004-09-29T20:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-29T20:25:42.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It rains practically everyday here! But not these thunder storm sorts...it drizzles continuously! I luvd getting fully drenched, the first two days....but it ain't funny when you get wet and are about to enter a classroom full of dry people!I am bored of these slight rains....its not an yayyyyyy anymore! ayoooooooo! its irritating!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109646974260782636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109646974260782636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109646974260782636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109646974260782636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/it-rains-practically-everyday-here-but.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109612191780865480</id><published>2004-09-25T19:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-30T22:48:24.200+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy budday Archs....hope you have a wonderful year ahead!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109612191780865480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109612191780865480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109612191780865480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109612191780865480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/happy-budday-archs.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109446456082618786</id><published>2004-09-06T15:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-09-27T20:11:24.926+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Catching up...Guess the  is back!Happy Birthday dear Sonali. Well yeah, Thanx for the Teacher's day wishes tooHappy Rakhi to moi bloggy bhaiStorm after the calm break...such big posts!It was the official apartment association meeting today. and all those aunties and uncles assembled together @ 12 itself for the 1'o clock meeting. can't help their punctuality! But it is a sad fact that their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109446456082618786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109446456082618786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109446456082618786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109446456082618786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/catching-up.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109375491172709880</id><published>2004-08-29T10:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-29T10:18:31.726+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Till now, I thought asking somebody for a favour was only difficult. but nowadays I am in terrible trouble when somebody comes and asks me for a favour. The other day I come back home at around 7 in the evening, and a girl runs to me and says "Akka, can u help me out with HTML? I have got to create a webpage tomorrow for my assessment" and I sat helping her out till 9'o clock. Not that I am good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109375491172709880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109375491172709880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109375491172709880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109375491172709880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/till-now-i-thought-asking-somebody-for_29.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109352985810676467</id><published>2004-08-26T19:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-26T19:47:38.106+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I see, the weekend is gone! The week end passed by with me just lazying around. I don't have much work to do today. I planned to do a bit of shopping this week...but no, not today! Sorry :P, the chocolates n cookies mentioned in the previous post are all over :P better luck next time:))A friend of mine is getting married today. He has been in this same apartment for the past 10 years. we used</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109352985810676467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109352985810676467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109352985810676467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109352985810676467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-see-weekend-is-gone-week-end-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109308375539306896</id><published>2004-08-21T15:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-21T15:52:35.393+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My dad's friend had come down to India and he spent a day in chennai. He is a north Indian basically, but has a mix of slangs as he has stayed almost in all Indian states and other countries. He does a lot of travelling..n by saying lot I mean really so much! He flies down from the gulf once a fortnight, and does a lot of inland travelling.Naturally that day, topic centered around train journeys</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109308375539306896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109308375539306896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109308375539306896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109308375539306896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-dads-friend-had-come-down-to-india.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109275848464858232</id><published>2004-08-17T21:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-17T21:31:24.646+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another post on life...another phase of life...Life today is at one of its odd phases...so many grudges...a lot of if's and but's pre occupying my mind...I pray this sad state doesn't remain for too long! Every action of mine seem to invite trouble in one way or the other...so blogging something here might also invite a newer version of trouble :(...so many things to think about...so many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109275848464858232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109275848464858232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109275848464858232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109275848464858232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/another-post-on-life.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109266574495851123</id><published>2004-08-15T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-17T22:07:39.640+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Celebrating 58th year of Independance...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109266574495851123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109266574495851123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109266574495851123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109266574495851123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/celebrating-58th-year-of-independance.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109240924064713160</id><published>2004-08-13T20:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-13T20:30:40.646+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its been really long since i saw this space of mine...I am in a hurry..will insert smilies later:P..well on great public demand here is the cheat code for converting 6MB to 100MB mailbox!:Dgo ahead!:)&gt;&gt;&gt;1. Login to your Yahoo! Mail account&gt;&gt;&gt; 2. If you see only 6MB, go to Mail Options&gt;&gt;&gt; 3. Select Account Information from the left of the screen&gt;&gt;&gt; 4. You'll be asked for your password again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109240924064713160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109240924064713160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109240924064713160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109240924064713160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-been-really-long-since-i-saw-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109195528688925762</id><published>2004-08-08T14:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-08T18:52:19.926+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life as it goes on...I've got 100MB yahoo!:D yes, its only now tht I upgraded my yahoo.co.in account. earlier when yahoo.com accounts were automatically upgraded, I did get my share of cheat codes for upgrading my account. but my lethargy to upgrade my account, left me with the same old 6MB:( today, i got another set of cheat codes...n yayyy! My yahoo blinks with whoa! a 100MB:D:Dhehe..@ my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109195528688925762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109195528688925762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109195528688925762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109195528688925762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-life-as-it-goes-on.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109173099873885471</id><published>2004-08-06T00:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-08T14:15:20.503+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And what have I done?I deleted my messengers in an instinct....yeah! an instinct which kept telling me that I was spending tooo much time over the net. I'd be missing all you sweet people out there:)...I switched off the system and went offf to doze, suddenly got up, switched the system back on, deleted both the messengers one by one....:))...! some mental compulsion which forced me to quit one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109173099873885471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109173099873885471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109173099873885471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109173099873885471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/and-what-have-i-done-i-deleted-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109146921012811670</id><published>2004-08-03T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-04T12:57:50.583+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PaRtY TiMe FoLkS!!!A time to party over...strawberry chocolates:D...n the icing on the cake says,HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRANSHUA post dedicated to a very very sweet friend...Sweet is not the word...refer dictionary for better meanings:P a very creative friend who can come with cute cards in minutes...sorry pranshu, am not tht good in photoshop:))...this is all a beginner can do:D Anyways, this card</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109146921012811670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109146921012811670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109146921012811670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109146921012811670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/party-time-folks-time-to-party-over.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109135589321198026</id><published>2004-08-01T15:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-01T15:54:53.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging is so vague when seen from a wider angle! It mite look as a very personal medium...but as we get into it, there is not one way in which it can be personal. its located in such a vast space...n we even don't have control over who reads it! To me, its a great medium of expression.anyway, blogging has earned me good a lot of F.R.I.E.N.D.S.HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY! Am really thankful to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109135589321198026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109135589321198026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109135589321198026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109135589321198026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/08/blogging-is-so-vague-when-seen-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109094553956044803</id><published>2004-07-27T21:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-28T02:02:56.666+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whine time :'( My second toe is in two pieces nearly! I thought i had taken off the side stand n pushed my vehicle back..jus for a second it pressed against my toe n thr is a deep cut now! the vehicle rested for a second on my toe..:(way back home, i had this cold feeling in my leg..n some watery feeling in my shoes.only after reaching home did i realise tht was blood :( ..Went to the doc and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109094553956044803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109094553956044803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109094553956044803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109094553956044803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/whine-time-my-second-toe-is-in-two.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109066619825971018</id><published>2004-07-24T16:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-24T16:28:50.830+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A room which had a teddy bear doll, a blue toy, and some cute posters and cartoon stuck around now has a computer on a table, two speakers, a mobile phone, its' charger, the battery charger, UPS, the USB of the camera hangin down, a spike arrestor, a hair dryer n only gadgets! all these garnished with some CD's and floppy disks!Life has definitely changed!"Its not that we change as we grow, it is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109066619825971018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109066619825971018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109066619825971018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109066619825971018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/room-which-had-teddy-bear-doll-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-109032277969817764</id><published>2004-07-20T16:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-20T16:56:19.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Only the good die young! I have a very strong belief over this statement. I mite have understood it in the wrong sense, but I like it the way I understood it:)We start our living as a kid ignorant of the happenings around us. We remain in the receiving end then, expecting everything from people around us.  It’s only during youth that we gain the confidence, energy, economical status, which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/109032277969817764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=109032277969817764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109032277969817764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/109032277969817764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108982291667397558</id><published>2004-07-16T22:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-16T23:36:12.566+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pizza time...turns gussa time! It was one fine evening when i come home or rather I walk in with the intention of falling straight onto my bed for sometime. The little chubby(my brother) walks in with "will you be free after sleeping?" I shook my head in accord and asked wot he wanted. As usual he had a last minute due of an assignment and wanted some pictures to be printed out. I agreed to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108982291667397558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108982291667397558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108982291667397558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108982291667397558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/pizza-time.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108981992192189107</id><published>2004-07-14T21:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-14T21:16:36.516+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>D O G Satlast Madrasis or atleast dog-phobic people like me have something to be happy about. the court has taken some good measure abt controlling stray dogs!ufff.....yes! i am terribly afraid of dogs...be it stray ones or pet ones! they have made me go late to places...they drive me crazy:PThere was a dog which used to search my vehicle and lie near it, whenever I want to go somewhere. Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108981992192189107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108981992192189107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108981992192189107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108981992192189107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/d-o-g-s-atlast-madrasis-or-atleast-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108963393023533769</id><published>2004-07-12T17:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-16T23:37:30.683+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The evil syndrome! I recently got an oppurtunity of talking to a lady who had a child with 'downe'syndrome'. I have heard a lot about this everywhere but don't really know the meaning. I wanted her to explain how such children were different from others. until i talked to her I thought it was a kind of disorder in the child's health and that prevents the child in being in the company of others. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108963393023533769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108963393023533769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108963393023533769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108963393023533769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/evil-syndrome-i-recently-got.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108930354329122631</id><published>2004-07-08T19:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:06:58.833+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AachoooooWhy the hell should a cold be called common cold? It has become so common with me now! I better divide my hollow head into partitions and make the cold virus my permanent tenant. With the cold, my already idle brain does nothing! anything i see seem to be floating, and my throat has this common croaking feel! i hate to hear whatever I speak, my voice is so horrible! *a pat on shoulder*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108930354329122631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108930354329122631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108930354329122631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108930354329122631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/aachooooo-why-hell-should-cold-be.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108894862419830949</id><published>2004-07-04T19:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-04T19:33:52.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Junkie!yapaang...opaang...yapaaaang....opaang....chapaaaang:D I was officially declared a 'junkie' today! what else can you call somebody who had just ;) two cups of tea, a glass of juice, a pack of lays, some biscuits, eclairs chocolates then and there, a cup of milk shake *big breath* veggie puffs, some more cookies and i still have got my dinner time left:p which I'd preferably skip today!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108894862419830949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108894862419830949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108894862419830949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108894862419830949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/junkie-yapaang.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108884179708474111</id><published>2004-07-03T13:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-07-03T13:33:17.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A dream holiday come true...hehe!Two continuous days of holidays...okay! a real weekend after quite a long time! having a holiday is not a big deal, but using it for my convenience is a boon! i had watching 'Lakshya' in my plans for today. that got cancelled early this morning! early morning in the sense some 8'o clock:P My mind was so obsessed with sleeping that the call made me happy!I go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108884179708474111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108884179708474111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108884179708474111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108884179708474111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/07/dream-holiday-come-true.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108861698508008537</id><published>2004-06-30T23:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-30T23:06:25.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time n tide wait for none!I still can hear people saying "gosh! full two n a half months holidays! u'r college should have gone nuts to give a semester long holiday!". but neither me nor they, can tell me what i did substantially in succha big break. I seriously thought this its gonna be hectic being at home for so long but as days went on, i understood it was the month of may and that means </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108861698508008537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108861698508008537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108861698508008537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108861698508008537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/time-n-tide-wait-for-none-i-still-can.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108844442287355836</id><published>2004-06-28T22:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-28T23:10:22.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like blogging:) n so I do!I came home a bit early today after completing a good assignment! actually, i hadn't done anything in the assignment, but altogether it was good n of all, it got over so early tht i liked it:D i came home whistling after a long time:) this is my usual style of stepping into my house n hearing the whistle sound the doors would open automatically! but off late, as i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108844442287355836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108844442287355836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108844442287355836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108844442287355836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-like-blogging-n-so-i-do-i-came-home.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108818249518096201</id><published>2004-06-25T22:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-25T22:24:55.180+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hands free!An expression of a dilemma arising in my mind often, though not always! People are judged by their body gestures irrespective of whatever they do. And the word ‘gesture’ usually identifies itself with the movement of hands than any other.  A person with a commanding position is always identified with free swaying of hands as he/she walks. A nervous person always has his/her fists </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108818249518096201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108818249518096201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108818249518096201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108818249518096201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/hands-free-expression-of-dilemma.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108783796123929294</id><published>2004-06-21T22:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:42:41.240+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some forwarded messages are terribly funny that I just can't stop from posting them here...afterall one's happiness lies in making others happy!Read on...A young second generation Indian in the US was asked &gt;by his mother to explain the significance of "Diwali"&gt;to his younger brother, this is &gt;&gt;how he went about it... &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;"So, like this dude had, like, a big cool kingdom and &gt;people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108783796123929294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108783796123929294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108783796123929294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108783796123929294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/some-forwarded-messages-are-terribly.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108767299513222902</id><published>2004-06-20T00:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-20T01:18:29.450+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Straight from my mindI was craving for an internship at a good place, And now that i have got it, I am held up everyday there.i never thought of being busy this hols and was even planning to learn car-driving:D now its exactly the opposite and i come late everyday!i had a lot of free time early this hols, but wasted every moment of it blissfully.even some basic stuffs like drawing a dd for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108767299513222902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108767299513222902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108767299513222902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108767299513222902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/straight-from-my-mind-i-was-craving.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108732127994682870</id><published>2004-06-15T23:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-16T21:33:45.713+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANK YOU ALL!!! This was one of the sweetest birthdays ever with a lot of surprise calls n surprise guests:DThis blogworld is amazing:D am really happy to be a part of it:)Thank you shobha for your surprise call:D *whoa, u're mentioned:P..satisfied:D*Thank you sweet bhai Dee..Thankoooo dosth..the teddy was cute:DThankoo Ashwin...hehe...*my chocolate is (..errrrr chocolates are) on the way</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108732127994682870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108732127994682870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108732127994682870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108732127994682870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/thank-you-all-this-was-one-of-sweetest.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108710206226887396</id><published>2004-06-13T10:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-13T10:17:42.270+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another year gone with the wind!Here I am, taking a giant leap, into my NaUgHtY NiNeTeEn!!:D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108710206226887396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108710206226887396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108710206226887396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108710206226887396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/another-year-gone-with-wind-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108679270025871227</id><published>2004-06-09T20:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-09T20:21:40.260+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guest Appearance!!Yo! This was a very beautiful article, i read recently in The Hindu. Reading every word of the article was like reading my own mind and you bet the title, which i just stole :P and the flow is awesome.There was one quote in the article, which I beg to differ."The first day a man is a guest; the second a burden and third a pest"This is not very true in all cases. The entire </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108679270025871227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108679270025871227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108679270025871227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108679270025871227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/guest-appearance-yo-this-was-very.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108662924994948607</id><published>2004-06-07T22:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-08T20:48:41.630+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this was the game which kept my comp pre-occupied , when my cousins were here:P God save them...n of everybody, i had to teach them play this!update!!this was just sooper hilarious...tht i cudn't just keep away from posting it here!A man checked into a hotel. There was a computer in his room, So he decided to send an e-mail to his wife. However, he accidentally typed wrong e-mail address,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108662924994948607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108662924994948607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108662924994948607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108662924994948607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-was-game-which-kept-my-comp-pre.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108617654252388752</id><published>2004-06-02T17:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-06-02T17:12:22.523+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess wot...I'm back!!I really don't know why i took a break? and has this break helped me by any chance...well, the answer is definitely a big "NO". it was in one depressed mood by which i'm carried away often which made put up the previous post! it happens with me, tht feeling of inferiority or whatever which just sweeps the whole happiness and creativity out of me!:)the past few days have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108617654252388752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108617654252388752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108617654252388752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108617654252388752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/06/guess-wot.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108480882521613182</id><published>2004-05-17T21:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-05-17T21:17:05.216+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging lull or writers block or my laziness or emptiness of my brain or wotsoever however you call it, this place would not be bestowed with my invaluable words atleast for this month!hope to see you all fresh again in June!! Until then take care and keep reading my archives with a smile:P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108480882521613182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108480882521613182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108480882521613182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108480882521613182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/05/blogging-lull-or-writers-block-or-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108401002983466906</id><published>2004-05-08T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:41:36.793+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got up from my bed 2mins before my brother did! because whoever gets out of the bed last has to roll the bed n put aside the pillows and all! this is the latest rule enforced by my mom from the start of this vacation. when i knew my brother would be out of the bed, i jumped off!when he was actually engrossed in the newspaper, i slowly sneaked into the shower. the water supply would stop at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108401002983466906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108401002983466906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-got-up-from-my-bed-2mins-before-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108394358210752511</id><published>2004-05-07T20:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-05-07T21:00:42.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why does it always happen with me? god knows!..my blog is totally screwed up...i don't wanna crap it up more...i'll leave it as it is!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108394358210752511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108394358210752511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108394358210752511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108394358210752511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/05/why-does-it-always-happen-with-me-god.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108373957058215218</id><published>2004-05-05T12:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-05-05T12:21:08.826+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its raining thoughts!I was pretty amazed seeing the civic exnora vehicle today. it had two partitions and the person was collecting recyclable and non-recyclable wastes separately. thats a wonderful step taken by the corporation of chennai along with civic exnora. it is sure to help everyone of us put a full-stop to the ever growing pollution in the city. At these times, I feel, Government is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108373957058215218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108373957058215218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108373957058215218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108373957058215218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/05/its-raining-thoughts-i-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108326180526442451</id><published>2004-04-29T23:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-29T23:37:35.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some things which made me go...yayyy!! today!...Yummy glass of Mango milk shake as soon as i came home...I'd feel like kissing my   mother when she     offered me one!...Woke up at 9'o clock, and then slept for some more minutes peacefully...Listened to a lot of songs...especially in Radio! Don't know when and how I became addicted to it. why am I addicted to radio when i have all songs in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108326180526442451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108326180526442451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108326180526442451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108326180526442451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/some-things-which-made-me-go.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108269967466550098</id><published>2004-04-23T11:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-29T22:36:03.780+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday neha....she's succha sweetie pie...happy budday dearie:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108269967466550098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108269967466550098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108269967466550098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108269967466550098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/happy-birthday-neha.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108269789548874490</id><published>2004-04-23T10:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-23T10:58:57.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life is like that!!when computer was invented, i wasn't even born. later as i grew up, i thought computers were something superficial beyond the reach of children and people like me ought to be far from it as much as possible. i'd go along with my uncle to his work place and admire all parts of a switched-off computer. according to me, allowing me to key in anything in the keyboard, was a big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108269789548874490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108269789548874490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108269789548874490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108269789548874490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/life-is-like-that-when-computer-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108239502891488272</id><published>2004-04-19T22:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-19T22:51:06.140+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometime I feel..age-no-bar just slap the person standing in front of you.....lets see what happens....but it always doesn't work:(....sad plight!!! frustrating mood rite now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108239502891488272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108239502891488272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108239502891488272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108239502891488272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/sometime-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108230702680746938</id><published>2004-04-18T22:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-18T22:24:22.200+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is DEE's li'l sisy wishing him a very happy budday...:D:D. i know i'm late...am very sowwie bhaiya...!neways dee..have a happ happ happy budday!!!happy budday to u!happy budday to u!happy budday dee!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108230702680746938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108230702680746938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108230702680746938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108230702680746938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/this-is-dees-lil-sisy-wishing-him-very.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108186479516103185</id><published>2004-04-13T19:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-13T19:33:43.670+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the dirty game is here again!the polling list for the upcoming elections had come today! it was in a total mess. and to make matters worse the font size was too damn small and the printing was also not properly done. so the member of the family with the most powerful vision had to go and check for the names and ultimately it was me. after so much of fussing and showing off my non-chasmuism to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108186479516103185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108186479516103185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108186479516103185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108186479516103185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/dirty-game-is-here-again-polling-list.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108141208705670757</id><published>2004-04-08T13:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-08T21:30:43.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss those days.....-when i was a kiddo devoid of any responsibilities! nowadays people expect me to be very matured and also my mother wants me to become a "u-give-her-a-task-and-she-completes-it" kind of girl!-when i would happily go to saravana bhavan with my grandpa and eat my heart full! with all 'thirutu' ice creams without my family's knowledge! i should say those were some of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108141208705670757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108141208705670757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108141208705670757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108141208705670757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-miss-those-days.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-108074579559812167</id><published>2004-03-31T20:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-04-04T17:10:01.076+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the phenomenon called EXAMINATION!some changes which occur automatically in me only during exams...lol!I always have some paper or book on my hand....not that i study always..but i intend to study in the near future(may be after some 24hrs:P)I'm forced to come near the computer daily..for no purpose obviously!I can't sit together n study for more than 15minutes....i'll sit n start studying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/108074579559812167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=108074579559812167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108074579559812167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/108074579559812167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/03/phenomenon-called-examination-some.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107968962384498235</id><published>2004-03-19T15:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-03-19T15:20:19.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on a li'l serious note....!politics in india....especially tamilnadu has become child's play! I needn't tell u all that...its pretty obvious! first the two major parties had a cold fight between them....n i remember even today when (todays')CM was arrested long back...how her personal belongings were exhibited to the public in almost all leading tamil channels. not tht I'm for this party or tht </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107968962384498235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107968962384498235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107968962384498235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107968962384498235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/03/on-lil-serious-note.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107945795821744824</id><published>2004-03-16T22:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-03-16T22:59:45.700+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the sickest time ever-with:((!!!this is egg-jam nahi, exam time....n sure I'll come back after some 15 days wen I'll b free frm my exams but only some internship projects to work on...hope all of u keep doin well....wish me luck.....don't ever forget to pray for my doing-well in exams....pls! will sure miss all u'r blogs n all u'r comments...will try to peep online sometime :P the happiest time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107945795821744824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107945795821744824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107945795821744824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107945795821744824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/03/sickest-time-ever-with-this-is-egg-jam.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107867272617969160</id><published>2004-03-07T20:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-03-07T20:51:46.466+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>drifting topics..is reading that very difficult...I'm sorry!the climate here sucks great time.....with cold mornings and horrid hot boiling afnoons...oh my god! you may think how I(a very early riser!!!) would know the morning temperature. but off late 'cos of this radio n my helluva assessments...I'd been up as early as 4:30..wot say! also coming back from the college means the time is way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107867272617969160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107867272617969160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107867272617969160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107867272617969160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/03/drifting-topics.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107804317731015660</id><published>2004-02-29T13:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-02-29T13:59:07.826+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just like that...the back-to-blogging enthu!!!me is back....choie all! didn't blog, din't even visit all u'rs....was quite irregular! had a lot of assignments, work..preparation n a lot more! and of course a lion's share by my laziness......actually speaking I have a lot of hobbies....but nowadays I've literally stopped spending time with most of them! i luv 2 play with the kids in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107804317731015660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107804317731015660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107804317731015660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107804317731015660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/02/just-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107720810851343438</id><published>2004-02-19T21:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-02-19T22:01:06.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hieee....had my first RJ-ing experience...was total fun yaar..hehehe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107720810851343438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107720810851343438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107720810851343438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107720810851343438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/02/hieee.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107643496410444835</id><published>2004-02-10T23:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-02-10T23:15:09.746+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>part-2 of huh!I looked at the watch again, the time was already 8:23....nothing could be done but for missing the first class! but guilty conscience....oh my god! finally I land up in a conclusion, okay lemme turn back home take the receipt and come b4 the second hour...I reached home by 8:45 and opened the cupboard to see wot??? tthe receipt missing....I couldn't even fight with my mom for this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107643496410444835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107643496410444835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107643496410444835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107643496410444835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/02/part-2-of-huh-i-looked-at-watch-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107634994300344140</id><published>2004-02-09T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-02-09T23:38:07.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huh! part-1 (I typed a post and dunno how it went so long...didn't want to trouble ya all.....so me too serving in chunks!)There was a girl who read a post in shobh's blog abt her worst day, and laughed out loud! God saw the girl and laughed to himself thinking the plight of the same girl the next day...its difficult to write in third person..so I'll better reveal - the girl was me.The day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107634994300344140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107634994300344140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107634994300344140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107634994300344140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/02/huh-part-1-i-typed-post-and-dunno-how.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107571408854051687</id><published>2004-02-02T14:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-02-02T15:23:20.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally our radio station has started functioning and the radio channel from AU is on air! this has the privilege of being the first of its kind in India...tht too inside an educational university!for a newsitem on the inaugural function,just follow this.somehow we've been into this right from its construction...so its quite natural tht we're attached to it! community radio, unlike other radio </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107571408854051687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107571408854051687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107571408854051687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107571408854051687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/02/finally-our-radio-station-has-started.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107539527156593226</id><published>2004-01-29T22:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-29T22:26:41.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>writing without a purpose...this would be a relevant title to most of my posts which bear no basic idea...I'm very bad in writing as well even if I've got something to write(as if all of u r blind!). a year back when I was told about blogging, I didn't care much...as I knew I wouldn't be able to pursue with it for a long time. everything on this earth would fascinate me..but very little things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107539527156593226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107539527156593226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107539527156593226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107539527156593226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/writing-without-purpose.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107487404719401704</id><published>2004-01-23T21:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-28T13:52:30.390+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> SMS thro' landline phones...whoa! isn't that really cool?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107487404719401704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107487404719401704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107487404719401704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107487404719401704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/sms-thro-landline-phones.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107478580546489546</id><published>2004-01-22T21:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-22T21:08:45.903+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>little things are of great value to me. I concentrate more on certain things which usually irritate my mother...to quote, I postpone things to the last minute which she just hates to the core. I like collecting anything that looks different.mind u I've even got collection of coca-cola bottle caps, collected about an year ago.I collect greeting cards, and even bus tickets(all my friends and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107478580546489546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107478580546489546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107478580546489546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107478580546489546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/little-things-are-of-great-value-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107461481425793297</id><published>2004-01-20T21:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:53:35.513+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanx sat. I posted this through wbloggar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107461481425793297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107461481425793297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107461481425793297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107461481425793297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/thanx-sat.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107461471418401002</id><published>2004-01-20T21:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:25:06.356+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>???blogging was and is in my priority list always. and I wish blogging keeps its pace in the same! But other external earthly affairs surrounding me always intervene into my regular schedule thus making me really idiotic! my schedule though not really hectic keeps changing constantly....because,as on date, majority of my work has to go hands and gloves with many others' work. I badly wanted to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107461471418401002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107461471418401002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107461471418401002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107461471418401002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/blogging-was-and-is-in-my-priority.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107382738543470127</id><published>2004-01-11T18:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-11T18:54:51.500+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can see there is something fundamentally wrong with the blogger homepage....or is it only with my computer?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107382738543470127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107382738543470127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107382738543470127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107382738543470127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-can-see-there-is-something.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107382733983265007</id><published>2004-01-11T18:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-11T18:54:05.920+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>helping hands are better than praying lips!the people at the VSNL's customer service desk are very caring and compassionate to their customers....I hope even u would say the same!just read on...My dial-up connection, as usual, started pestering me in its own way demanding a new password for my login.Got really bugged with that and all I could do was shut my computer down and start playing with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107382733983265007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107382733983265007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107382733983265007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107382733983265007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/helping-hands-are-better-than-praying.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107339470451312096</id><published>2004-01-06T18:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:43:24.106+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My sleep has gone for a toss off late!somehow, right from day 1 of this year I've been getting up early in the morning everyday. this has never happened to me before. somehow I compensate my sleeping hours; if I'm early to rise one day, I'll manage sleeping collectively the next day. this year I've been up as early as 5:30 on two days. probably this should be my mom's resolution..to wake me up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107339470451312096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107339470451312096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107339470451312096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107339470451312096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/my-sleep-has-gone-for-toss-off-late.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107293520927444822</id><published>2004-01-01T11:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-01-01T11:05:01.670+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wish u all a very happy new year with a lot more of luvly resolutions to be broken in a week or two....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107293520927444822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107293520927444822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107293520927444822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107293520927444822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2004/01/wish-u-all-very-happy-new-year-with.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107199897998406267</id><published>2003-12-21T14:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-12-21T15:00:58.170+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After watching the recent tamil superhit 'pithamagan' which has a sensational storyline wound around an undertaker, I just imagined how life without those people would be? how can life be complete without death? I've seen a lot of people illtreat their servants. some don't even allow them to enter their homes. they fetch water, help in house-keeping and eventually they do help us a lot. but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107199897998406267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107199897998406267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107199897998406267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107199897998406267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/12/after-watching-recent-tamil-superhit.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107090242520891638</id><published>2003-12-08T22:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-12-08T22:29:21.110+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My first uploaded photographyesterday was 'Karthikai Deepam', a very common festival in south tamilnadu! Lighting lamps all around I usually have a lot of fun those days, when I was young. I have always had a liking for this than diwali - because diwali is usually accompanied with a lot of loud crackers. so, now that I have grown really up, [though not exactly :-)], I tried my hands at dark </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107090242520891638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107090242520891638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107090242520891638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107090242520891638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/12/my-first-uploaded-photograph-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-107011635631421735</id><published>2003-11-29T20:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-29T20:03:25.700+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>disgusting discounts!I happened to pass through a shopping mall named 'Ebony' in nungambakkam, a funny shopping area in chennai where you get nothing but the area as such has such a lot of hype. I just can't understand the mindset of people in chennai. they are behind things which are not of any use to them actually. okay, coming back to my point, the entire area is cutely decorated with big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/107011635631421735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=107011635631421735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107011635631421735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/107011635631421735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/disgusting-discounts-i-happened-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106940161710682706</id><published>2003-11-21T13:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-22T18:09:32.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cool flash work here (via kribs' blog)ballsNot with your eyes!cool one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106940161710682706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106940161710682706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106940161710682706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106940161710682706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/cool-flash-work-here-via-kribs-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106916724908384375</id><published>2003-11-18T20:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-18T20:24:42.653+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can understand that I'd been out of blogging for very long. but everything has to have a reason. I was ill all these days and the saddest part of it is that these are my holidays and I just can't accept they are being wasted like this. Resembling an ordinary cold, it got into me but atlast I was tied onto the bed for about a week. now that I'm totally alright, I'm attending a seminar tommorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106916724908384375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106916724908384375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106916724908384375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106916724908384375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-can-understand-that-id-been-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106839220836398364</id><published>2003-11-09T21:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-09T21:07:10.640+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here at last is a post from me.some facts found by me after driving in the rain for the past 3 days1. when u r driving in the rain, first of all forget that you are getting wet.Because when I am wet, I get really conscious and stop then and there to get the  water off my face from in b/w the two bars of my big helmet. anybody seeing me do that will laugh their hearts out. probably when all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106839220836398364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106839220836398364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106839220836398364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106839220836398364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/here-at-last-is-post-from-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106812967049352228</id><published>2003-11-06T20:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-06T20:11:28.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey, jus can't be away from blogging! and I'm breaking the tradition told above. so here I'm posting a cool (really funny) message for all of u who can decipher 'thanglish'. here it comes:To overcome the potential threat of digital divide,Tamil Nadu's minister hasproposed allcomputer terms be translated to "Madras Tamil" Open = thora nainaClose = pothikoPrint Preview = paathu printadiView</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106812967049352228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106812967049352228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106812967049352228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106812967049352228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-jus-cant-be-away-from-blogging-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106804813268577816</id><published>2003-11-05T21:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-11-05T21:32:30.093+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me ....having exams! exams till 12th nov. am not very busy but traditionally ppl don't blog when they have exams. so me tooo...not blogging! will soon do it on saturday or sunday. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106804813268577816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106804813268577816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106804813268577816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106804813268577816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/11/me.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106744483654863336</id><published>2003-10-29T21:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-10-29T21:57:24.576+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At last here is, what I wanted to write....this was the tiny bit of information...can't just call this information but just what I was pondering abt all these days. I wanted to post this on the eve of diwali but I wasn't in a mood to collect all my thoughts together. So here I am... Just two days before diwali I was in a terrible dilemma whether to buy some crackers and burn my parent's money or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106744483654863336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106744483654863336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106744483654863336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106744483654863336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/10/at-last-here-is-what-i-wanted-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106706641575326618</id><published>2003-10-25T12:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-10-25T12:50:17.983+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging after a Brk!So, atlast am back to blogging with a bang! I had umpteen number of reasons for not blogging. one was the arrival of the unvisited guest on wednesday (not on Friday...as I had mentioned) The bill amount keeps rising everytime and wot can I do? Everytime the bill comes, I have a tuff time facing my mother who wouldn't talk anything about that. Somehow I am guilty that its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106706641575326618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106706641575326618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106706641575326618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106706641575326618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/10/blogging-after-brk-so-atlast-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108164.post-106675037508628868</id><published>2003-10-21T21:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2003-10-21T21:02:54.863+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am still alive!I'll resume to blogging very soon!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/feeds/106675037508628868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4108164&amp;postID=106675037508628868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106675037508628868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4108164/posts/default/106675037508628868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sreelakshmi.blogspot.com/2003/10/am-still-alive-ill-resume-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>sree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
