<?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-8404587980456506381</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:21:27.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Random thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>the blog of a blogger who doesnt know blogging....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-3039165314471545883</id><published>2010-04-29T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T11:05:25.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>Today there was a farewell for one of my best friends...This post is dedicated entirely to him.... I am nt having much words to say abt him but just wanted to say "He lives his life"....long way to go pal... reach ur destiny....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-3039165314471545883?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3039165314471545883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=3039165314471545883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3039165314471545883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3039165314471545883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-7610920177981330694</id><published>2010-03-25T23:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:58:58.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Poem!!!!</title><content type='html'>Far away from the shore,&lt;br /&gt;The glittering rays of sun&lt;br /&gt;Pierce the water &lt;br /&gt;To touch the sea bed&lt;br /&gt;To feel the softness&lt;br /&gt;To find grace and solitude&lt;br /&gt;You may find the comfort You seek&lt;br /&gt;At Your heart deep down&lt;br /&gt;Crave for it &lt;br /&gt;Go for it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-7610920177981330694?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7610920177981330694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=7610920177981330694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/7610920177981330694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/7610920177981330694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/small-poem.html' title='Small Poem!!!!'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-1370777111411781136</id><published>2010-03-22T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T06:20:32.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>The day started as usual by Ans waking up hearing the words of Swami Dayananda in TV.. "Oh!!! Really these are thought provoking words...God I am hearing so much thoughts and not able to pratice even a very simple one...hmmm today i must execute atleast one of the advice that swami gives.."thought Ans. With these thoughts in mind he went out for the morning walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning breeze filled his heart with kindness and warmth. After his 30 min walk he reached home and switched on the PC.."Gosh.. connecting to the wireless world.. The world has become a short place to live in..ordering knives from america,buying phones from UK..Courtesy to ebay...This world is close enough.."an array of thoughts passed through Ans' mind.. With the morning Tea in his hands he skimmed thru the mails he recieved and wandered through the Mafia Game and Travian sites... Satisfied with the numbers seeing in the screen,he was thinking abt updating his blog.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Ans, here comes ur news paper", mom calls from the front door.. "Ohhh.. i shud read it before my dad sees the newspaper", Ans rushes to the front door and snatches away the paper from newspaper boy. "Wish I could also get a garland like the one Maywati got",Ans's thoughts started churning inside his mind while scanning through the paper. "Indecent roads, Crime rate increasing, Indo-China relationship worsens, stock market price falls down, things are not at all looking good, it seems.Time to think abt taking that break I have been thinking for a loooong time",the words were flowing frm Ans' mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with the newspaper, time to pack up things and get ready to office.. Shut down the computer and started turning towards bathroom,"hugh,,need to turn on the motor", mom is calling out to check the water level in the water tank before getting into the bath room. It seems like mom is so particular in getting all the work done by Ans alone..."Time to get married" thought Ans while taking the the steps to the terrace where the water tank is placed. Satisfied with the water level, Ans resumed his water sports by entering into the narrow kingdom of bathroom.Ofcourse, this particular place Ans is so fond of since it is the place where his artistic talents in Singing(yes the word is correct Singing) come into action. Any other place, he will be acknowledged HEAVILY by the persons surrounding him. So the only place where he could demonstrate his TALENT in singing is bathroom.The concert lasted for 15 minutes and Ans was brought back into the real world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What could be the breakfast?Hope atleast today i will be having chutney along with the Dosai..mommmm...mommmm whats in for today with dosai??", with out any control in the sound the words came out frm Ans' mouth. "hmmm its easier said than done,today we will be having chammanthy instead of Chutney since it will be a wastage of things if u do not complete ur chutney" There goes the dreams of having a wonderfull breakfast with the wonderfull things that Ans has dreamed of....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-1370777111411781136?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1370777111411781136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=1370777111411781136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/1370777111411781136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/1370777111411781136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-8561300312904611749</id><published>2010-03-21T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:15:37.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>Today I had a great day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I was thinking abt how to spend my time... but after some time,everything has changed and I was involved in lots of activities, a family meeting, tidycity discussion and then treat...Just as now sitting in my favourite place in my home(in front of my pc), I was thinking abt how this happened... i mean the transformation of a dull day into a very active day.. its due to the change in attitude, it seems.. Morning I was thinking that today there is nothing to do.. then suddenly instead of thinking a lot, I started to act which changed the whole chain of events...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thinking about the same in a broader perspective, will things work out the same way all the times if we have another attitude? the answer to that question according to me will be NO...life is something which is not at all predictable..u cannot change the things but u can change the way u look at things in life by changing the way u see things or hear things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not be able to change the world, but you can change yourself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-8561300312904611749?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8561300312904611749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=8561300312904611749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/8561300312904611749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/8561300312904611749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-457924374188057556</id><published>2010-03-07T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T08:07:00.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>Today evening when I was simply chatting wit my frnds, the topic of marriage came into the discussion. The question that arised was "Why marriage?" a really simple question..but that simple question created a lot of questions n conflicts in my mind...I believe in leading a life which is a very normal one... it contains the usual saga of getting married, having kids, n growing them up n then death.. I tried to answer the question by reciting the above points but r they really answers.. and how abt the accuracy of my answers??Am I right? the counter question I received were wil we get the happiness we thought about by marrying some person?? Frankly speaking, I dont know ...but I know one thing.. It was my parents who sacrificed their thought their aims,their aspiration and brought up me upto this level..again there are lot of counter arguments if we think abt it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped thinking abt counter arguments n all the things but my thinking is only this much...If my parents reached so far after all the normal so called struggles in life and if they find happiness in it now, I love n like that happiness and I am after that happiness which they are having now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-457924374188057556?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/457924374188057556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=457924374188057556' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/457924374188057556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/457924374188057556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-3616980634507028993</id><published>2010-02-11T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:37:38.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>ചിന്തകള്‍ കാടു കയറുമ്പോള്‍ എന്ത് ചെയ്യണം എന്ന് ഞാന്‍ ആലോചിക്കാറുണ്ട്? ചില&amp;nbsp;നേരങ്ങളില്‍&amp;nbsp;വെറുതെ ചിന്തിച്ചിരിക്കാന്‍&amp;nbsp;തോന്നും... ലോകത്തെ നോക്കി പരിഹസിക്കാം... അതോ ലോകമാണോ നമ്മളെ നോക്കി പരിഹസിക്കുന്നത് .... രണ്ടായാലും&amp;nbsp;എന്താ പ്രശ്നം അല്ലെ?? ചിന്തകള്‍ക്ക് മനുഷ്യനെ വളര്‍ത്താനും തളര്തനും ശക്തിയുണ്ട് എന്ന് കേട്ടിട്ടുണ്ട് അത്&amp;nbsp;എന്തെ അനുഭവത്തില്‍ നിന്നും എനിക്ക് ബോധ്യമായിട്ടുള്ള&amp;nbsp;കാര്യമാണ്... വല്യ കാര്യങ്ങള്‍ ഒന്നും എനിക്ക് എഴുതാന്‍ അറിയില്ല..&amp;nbsp;പക്ഷെ മനസ്സില തോന്നിയ&amp;nbsp;ചില കാര്യങ്ങള്‍ ഇപ്പോള്‍ പറഞ്ഞു എന്നെ&amp;nbsp;ഉള്ളൂ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-3616980634507028993?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3616980634507028993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=3616980634507028993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3616980634507028993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3616980634507028993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-1761319485423153821</id><published>2010-01-12T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:34:35.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>It is really disheartening to see the way in which things move in our current governing system.. The main road which goes near my house has been in a very pathetic situation for a long time ( around 2 yrs). It all started with the Drinking water project. Unfortunately the main pipeline from aruvikkara to city goes thru this road only... From that time onwards we are suffering due to bad road.. the panchayat ppl wont properly maintain the road.. they will be blaimng the water authrity or the company which took contract for the pipeline laying works.. the one regular thing thats happening is blame game.. i dont know what these people are getting out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system over here shud change....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-1761319485423153821?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1761319485423153821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=1761319485423153821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/1761319485423153821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/1761319485423153821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-6823559894793531845</id><published>2010-01-11T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:07:39.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflow</title><content type='html'>When i thought abt writing some thing over here, i was thinking about a lot of things but now when i started writing mind is perfectly blank.. ok let me try my friends advice.. thinking abt an incident today..hmm cant remember abt any particular incident... life goes on just like that.. one more day passes by...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-6823559894793531845?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6823559894793531845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=6823559894793531845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/6823559894793531845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/6823559894793531845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/overflow.html' title='Overflow'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-3426354960992556313</id><published>2010-01-10T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T07:16:45.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>I am in midst of a lot of bloggers who blog about a lot of things under this world.. in the evening one of my friends asked me why i am nt writing down my thoughts.. well i thought about it n got the answer .. its really simple.. answer is that i dont know how to write or how to convert my ideas into an ordered structured one...of course my poor knowledge on english also needs to be taken into account :) i told the same to him.. then he told me to start writing small small incidents that happen in our daily life.. i mean narratives so thinking about writing about some kind of real incidents.. frm tomorrow onwards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence from next time onwards my blog readers can expect unlimted fun (in way of grammatical n language errors), a lot of wonderable (dnt know whether that wrd is correct or is there such a word??) things, in between some ideas worth a lot of "paisa"s nt ruppees.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-3426354960992556313?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-5546818278190479658</id><published>2010-01-09T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T08:52:03.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>This one word is present in every ones life. Today I am also confused.. I am confused to which generation I belong .. last week i saw the movie 3 idiots and i didnt like that movie. but a lot of ppl liked that movie.. i dont know what people like in that movie..i agree that its a funfilled movie.. but i was expecting a realistic movei and i dont think the plot is a realistic one.. may be my thinking is frm an old gen and thats exactly what my confusion is... well if i say some thing more think it wil confuse every one also..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-5546818278190479658?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5546818278190479658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=5546818278190479658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/5546818278190479658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/5546818278190479658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8404587980456506381.post-3906812480738226526</id><published>2009-03-23T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:04:43.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tidycity</title><content type='html'>I wanted to do something that helps this society and was thinking abt a way to do it...&lt;br /&gt;It was pure coincidence that I came across tidy city. I have read abt this grp in hindu some time back.That time itself I noticed this grp and recently got a chance to be a part of their weekly acitivity.. I was fascinated by the enthusiasm shown by the members of this particular grp for a clean city and pretty soon I became a member..yesterday was my third week with the tidycity and i feel very happy to be with the tidycity.org team..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its nt their grp..its our grp... come join and feel the joy by helping the society we live in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each week after the clean up drive I feel that I have done something today tat is worth....that is the feeling I am looking forward in all the weeks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8404587980456506381-3906812480738226526?l=anilsreedhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3906812480738226526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8404587980456506381&amp;postID=3906812480738226526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3906812480738226526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8404587980456506381/posts/default/3906812480738226526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anilsreedhar.blogspot.com/2009/03/tidycity.html' title='tidycity'/><author><name>~Anil~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924990163111367230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gZFnV66OzI/S0ixKumRbvI/AAAAAAAABh4/Gh4BR9Jdikc/S220/Anil_S.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
