<?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-1639386744487946642</id><updated>2011-12-21T02:20:38.856+05:30</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Life'/><category term='College'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='BITS'/><category term='Links'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Indian Fusion'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Experience'/><category term='First blog post'/><category term='TV Shows'/><category term='Trip'/><title type='text'>The Imprints Of My Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>~ This is basically me deciphering myself!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-4566512225282275273</id><published>2011-04-11T23:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:34:55.904+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I need a second blog! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OK. I NEED to have an anonymous blog. Like seriously. There so much that I want to write but can't as I know the people I interact with daily, would be reading it. And I obviously don't want them to know about it. Hence, the problem. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But one the other hand, I want to become a good, renowned blogger. For that I need to blog regularly. But I need to blog under a&amp;nbsp;pseudo-name. I can always have that but then the address of my blog defeats the entire purpose. So I desperately need to shift. :-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I had switched to twitter for tweeting regular updates. But with Twitter not being private any more, that's not going to work from now on. :-/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I am not starting a second blog in the next 3 weeks. So this thought can rest a bit. I have my end-semester examinations in 2 weeks. And I know I should be studying for this and not writing this post. But it had been a long time since I actually blogged. The feeling of writing about all the stuff happening had gone. But today all of a sudden, I suddenly felt like blogging and hence the post. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And yeah, today's my mom's birthday. So, Happy Birthday Mom. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-4566512225282275273?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/4566512225282275273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/4566512225282275273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/4566512225282275273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-blog.html' title='I need a second blog! :P'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-420901571476656679</id><published>2011-03-22T23:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:18:09.416+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Grandma, this one's for you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Looking at the water below,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw myself staring at me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I couldn’t believe what had happened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Was this actually meant to be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The feeling had still not sunk in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was still finding it difficult to come to terms with reality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The fact that she was no more,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Was true in actuality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was just a few hours back,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That I had talked to her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Her last words to me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Still in my mind do occur.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now that I know I can’t,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There is so much to say.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How much I wish,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That you could live another day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I will always deeply miss and fondly remember you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandma, I hope you knew,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That you are in my heart etched.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;And that I used to, still and will always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This was due to be to posted in Indian Fusion. But then as this was personal, I decided to have it on my blog too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Since I would be sharing the Indian Fusion link. Why not share this too!? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-420901571476656679?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/420901571476656679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/03/grandma-this-ones-for-you.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/420901571476656679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/420901571476656679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/03/grandma-this-ones-for-you.html' title='Grandma, this one&apos;s for you!'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-1397693128661656082</id><published>2011-03-22T18:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-22T18:40:09.999+05:30</updated><title type='text'>This one's for my bro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kapil Kalra, I know you won't be reading this. (I seriously hope you aren't! :P) But this one's for you. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am SO SO SO proud you today and you know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Keep it up, bro! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Karan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-1397693128661656082?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/1397693128661656082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-ones-for-my-bro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1397693128661656082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1397693128661656082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-ones-for-my-bro.html' title='This one&apos;s for my bro!'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-1640632421773258583</id><published>2011-02-13T01:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-13T01:31:36.885+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Just for the sake of it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I haven't posted since ages. And this post is just being made to break that record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There was so much to write. But now I feel all that stuff is irrelevant. One because I am so late. My thoughts and perceptions have changed. Secondly because my blog is not private. I know you would be reading it. And I obviously don't want you to know about it.(I know you are reading this too. So please get the message. :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All I can say is that a lot of stuff is going on. Some big decisions have been taken. Some are still pending and would be taken in the subsequent days. I will write about them in the coming posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Life is weird and so am I. Enormous mood swings had engulfed me in the previous week. But now, I am hopefully back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;been suffering from the 'Writer's Block'. I just can't sit down and write something. Around 5-6 poems had been started but are yet to be completed. It's like my mind has suddenly stopped vomiting ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And lastly, Udaan's music rocks. The lyrics are so true, touching and thought provoking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ik udaan kab talak yun kaid rahegi&lt;br /&gt;Roko na chod do isse&lt;br /&gt;Ik udaan hi sapno ko zindagi degi&lt;br /&gt;Sapno se jod do isse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kahani khatam hai ya shuruwaat hone ke hai&lt;br /&gt;Subha nayi hai yeh ya phir raat hone ko hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-1640632421773258583?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/1640632421773258583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-for-sake-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1640632421773258583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1640632421773258583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-for-sake-of-it.html' title='Just for the sake of it'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-2462248718220860143</id><published>2011-01-22T17:56:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:13:01.094+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Fusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>The Ups and Downs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The past 2 weeks have been quite&amp;nbsp;Topsy-turvy for me. Enormous mood swings had engulfed me for apparently no reason at all. The highs and lows were quite significant and evident. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But now it is thankfully over and I have hopefully emerged out as a stronger person. You can't be affect by smaller things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There are much bigger issues to worry about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I will only mention about the 'highs' here. Not the 'lows'! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have written 2 articles for a online magazine called &lt;i&gt;"Indian Fusion&lt;/i&gt;".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://indianfusion.aglasem.com/"&gt;Indian Fusion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A friend of mine told about the articles the she had been writing for it. I contacted its owners and was selected to write an article for it, much to surprise! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There was an article that I came across in the Times Of India, Mumbai edition dated July 20th 2010 titled '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I was programmed to be a genius&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;'.  Now I wasn't in Delhi at that time. So I don't know whether this was  also published in Delhi edition or not. But nevertheless, I have posted a  link of the same. So you all can also have a look at it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/city/mumbai/I-was-programmed-to-be-a-genius/articleshow/6189283.cms"&gt;I was programmed to be a genius&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This was the inspiration behind my first article titled '&lt;i&gt;Eugenics&lt;/i&gt;'. I had a draft on this topic for a long time but I just wasn't getting the time to sit down and research for it. But this magazine played the perfect reason for the delay! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://indianfusion.aglasem.com/2011/01/eugenics/"&gt;Eugenics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It got 49 facebook likes + 9.5 rating out of 10 from 6 votes. I am simply honoured! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There were 2 videos which were quite helpful when I felt low. I somehow felt inspired and motivated after every watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The 1st is the trailer of the movie "&lt;i&gt;127 hours&lt;/i&gt;" starring James Franco (He has played Harry Osborn in the Spiderman movies) and directed by Danny Boyle (Of Slumdog Millionaire fame).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OlhLOWTnVoQ"&gt;127 Hours - Official Movie Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The 2nd is the video of Steve Jobs titled "&lt;i&gt;How to live before you die&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/lang/eng/steve_jobs_how_to_live_before_you_die.html"&gt;Steve Jobs : How to live before you die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This was the inspiration behind the 2nd article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As this blog post was in the reckoning for 3-4 days, by that time my 2nd article had also been published. It came out 2 days back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://indianfusion.aglasem.com/2011/01/have-you-found-your-%E2%80%98thing%E2%80%99/"&gt;Have you found your 'thing'?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am really embarrassed by the typos in it. I was feeling really sleepy at the time I was writing this article. Hence the errors. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This one too got has 41 likes up till now. And a rating of 9.5 again from 2 votes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Amazing! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I surely could have have got more if it had not been for the typos! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, this explains to an extent why I couldn't blog for the past 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't worry &lt;a href="http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;! I always have, still and would always love you more! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't give up Aron! Do not give up!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Stay hungry, stay foolish!" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-2462248718220860143?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/2462248718220860143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/ups-and-downs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2462248718220860143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2462248718220860143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/ups-and-downs.html' title='The Ups and Downs'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-2091932391633755345</id><published>2011-01-07T22:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:31:27.540+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Deviation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The actual reason why I started a blog was that I had this constant urge in me to write about anything and everything. I felt the need to express my feelings, write about my experiences, give my opinions on random stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; And somewhere down the line, I had probably deviated from that. I was more interested in getting more hits to my blog because of which I used to keep on checking my stats frequently. All of this was getting kind of irritating and it had to stop. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I sat down and started to remember the exact reason. I remembered the urge in me to write. I still had that urge. But it had somehow got suppressed under the desire to popularize the blog. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So finally after a lot of thinking, I  have decided that I am no longer going to share my blog posts. Those who are really interested in reading my posts can always type in  my Url and visit the blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-2091932391633755345?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/2091932391633755345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/deviation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2091932391633755345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2091932391633755345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/deviation.html' title='The Deviation'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-3239337721793029790</id><published>2011-01-03T22:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:17:51.100+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>The Cries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Another poem. And I am not bragging but this one has been written in 45 minutes only! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Cries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lying down on my bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I stared up at the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I imagined myself to be dead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And shuddered at the feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I closed my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And tried to dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But my head was full of a baby's cries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And his mother's scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Time flew by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But I couldn't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I couldn't get rid of the cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As I was engulfed by a thought deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I was witness to a horrifying crash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;which I can never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The opposite car's driver was driving rash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My ears exploded with the sound when the two cars met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It was then when I heard the baby's cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A soul was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;His mother screamed when she wondered why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;People were taking time to arrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;With two voices I heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I thanked God for showing some mercy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Without uttering a word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I ran to the place in a hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Blood was strewn all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I could barely see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The opposite car driver's beyond recognition face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;almost made me flee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alongwith others help, I saved the baby and his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They both are now out of danger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And have been reunited with the baby's father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But the same couldn't be said for the other stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I still can't forget the face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And the scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Both were saved by God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;How much I wished all this to be a dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-3239337721793029790?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/3239337721793029790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/cries.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3239337721793029790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3239337721793029790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/cries.html' title='The Cries'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-2926293282993987802</id><published>2011-01-02T22:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:31:59.698+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Some points that didn't deserve to be blog posts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Random thoughts that weren't big enough to be converted into blog posts! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Happy New Year everyone! MMXI please be better! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;College starts tomorrow! Looking forward to it. 2nd semester awaits us! Dreading, Excited, Anxious, Nervous! Yes. All of them together! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3. It is SO bloody cold! I had to turn on the heater for comfort! Dear GOD, lower down the chill please! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;4. Shopping was done yesterday too! And it is &lt;i&gt;almost &lt;/i&gt;over! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Went with mom, dad and bro. Can't remember the last time we went out together! Dinner was eaten outside too! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;5. Pocket Money for the month received. However there was no raise as promised. But I am happy that I am no more broke! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;6. KFC's Black Mojito sucks! It is pepsi only along with crushed lemon and some leaves! Damn! Didn't know that earlier. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Whipped Cookies, Irish Coffee and Choco Lash are awesome! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;7. My brother's holidays have started. And they will go on till 10th. That means 1 full week I will be seeing him sleep when I will be getting ready for college! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But it's ok. It is his turn now. Mine lasted a month. His would last a week! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;8. Shah Rukh Khan's look in Ra.One seems interesting! Blue eyes! Hoping that the movie turns out to be good too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;9. I really don't know why it pinches when you have to withdraw money from your ATM when someone else needs it and you very well know that you will get that money back within a matter of hours. Even if that someone else happens to be your cousin brother! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;10. 5D movie! Yes. I watched it West Gate Mall, Rajouri Garden. I had seen a 4D movie around 6 months back when I was in Mumbai. And frankly speaking, I couldn't find the extra 'D'. Apart from the starting when there was a peculiar smell, I couldn't smell anything. I had a blocked nose. That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;could be a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And I am just hoping that somebody's fart wasn't the reason for that initial smell! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;11. Driving sucks! Yes it does! There is so much to remember. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Driving classes finally over. Went out on the roads for the first time today with dad. And I did drive fairly well excluding the initial hiccups ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Practice is to be done daily at 6 a.m. Getting up so early is going to be one hell of a nightmare! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I have set myself the deadline of 1st March to drive to college in my car. Hoping to meet it! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;12. Jogging has to be started. Gained a bit of weight this last month and it seems to be showing. With Driving to be done at 6 in the morning, now should I get up at 5 a.m. for jogging? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;13. Talking to a studious medical student in his 3rd year in MBBS is SO fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Excerpts from the conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Tum logon ne voh JAVA cheez padhi hai? Voh jo Sony Ericsson ke phones mein hoti hai!&lt;/i&gt;" "&lt;i&gt;And voh kya hota hai, C triple plus ya C double plus? Voh bhi kara hai kya tumne?&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And you can't even imagine how I controlled my laughter there! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I had some other points in mind too. But why do I forget everything when I sit to down to writing!? Damn! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A later post then maybe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-2926293282993987802?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/2926293282993987802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-points-that-didnt-deserve-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2926293282993987802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/2926293282993987802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-points-that-didnt-deserve-to-be.html' title='Some points that didn&apos;t deserve to be blog posts!'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-7419489406779182317</id><published>2011-01-02T02:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:32:24.095+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Just A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My friend is back again with her poem! I casually told her to write a poem around an hour back and she came up with this! In just 30 mins! Unbelievable! It completely pawns all my poems! Hats off to her! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Just A Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I thought I had become emotionless&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I was clueless&lt;br /&gt;That one day you will come into my life&lt;br /&gt;My brain &amp;amp; heart would get into a strife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain would stop me talking to you&lt;br /&gt;calling you, liking you, feeling for you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember what happened in the past?&lt;br /&gt;How can you forget so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart would have nothing to answer&lt;br /&gt;It had to stop getting closer,&lt;br /&gt;more emotionally attached to you,&lt;br /&gt;liking you, feeling for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I can only be a friend&lt;br /&gt;And that is how it will have to end&lt;br /&gt;You said friendship is all am thinking about&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I have nothing to worry about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was already too late&lt;br /&gt;It hadn't taken a while to complicate&lt;br /&gt;I knew where our late night chats were going&lt;br /&gt;But couldn't control what I was doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then came the moment I feared&lt;br /&gt;My heart was seared&lt;br /&gt;You said "I seriously like you"&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't have anything to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried simplifying the things&lt;br /&gt;Trying to prove false your feelings&lt;br /&gt;It's just infatuation I said&lt;br /&gt;You will have to move ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life has never been easy&lt;br /&gt;Things are pretty sleazy&lt;br /&gt;Followed an emotional scene&lt;br /&gt;Spurt of tears was seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all ended&lt;br /&gt;Hearts were mended&lt;br /&gt;I did loose a great friend&lt;br /&gt;You came back as 'just a friend'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Really touching, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-7419489406779182317?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/7419489406779182317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7419489406779182317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7419489406779182317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-friend.html' title='Just A Friend'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-1870721605712825571</id><published>2010-12-31T23:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:29:34.414+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BITS'/><title type='text'>2010 ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Reflecting back on the past year, many things were going through my head. Where was I an year ago and where am I now! Things have changed a lot. I have &lt;i&gt;probably&lt;/i&gt; changed a bit too. Whether the change has been good or bad, I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Things that happened almost around an year ago are still pretty vividly embedded in my mind. I have no doubt at all in saying that the period around this date last year has been the most dreading time of my life up till now. I still have goosebumps when I unconsciously am reminded of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I have surely come a long way. And sometimes it is hard to believe as SO much has happened in the past year. It is difficult to digest the fact that where I was and where have I have reached now! Life goes on. It had it highs and lows. It began on a low note, scooped to an all time low and ends on average note. But I am happy. It could have been much worse. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;New Year is being spent sipping a big mug of coffee, writing this blog post and watching a movie. At home. Alone in my room. All by myself! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Not at all the kind of New Year that I  had imagined. But I am doing the best I can make out of it by doing  things that I love doing! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But never mind. The whole December compensates for today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I would always remember December 2010. Never ever have I enjoyed SO much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;At first I wanted to brand 2010 as a  bad year because of the obvious reasons. But then I read Medha's  status. I will quote it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear 2010,&lt;br /&gt;You  have been an eventful year. Calling u good, or for that matter, bad,wud  b seriously unfair. You have seen me grow like never before. You hav  been witness to a lot that's important to me, probably one of the most  significant years of my life. So just as you are about to bid farewell  forever, I'd like you to know that you'&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;ll always be fondly remembered.Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Medha&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;PS: 2011, I already love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This  obviously sent me thinking. I smiled after reading it and realized she  was pretty right. 2010 had definitely made me witness a lot important  things which I would remember all my life. I had many ups and downs. And  I have surely grown a lot as a person this year. So yes, 2010 would be deeply remembered,  not fondly though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Signing off 2010 and welcoming 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2011, please be better! Will you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-1870721605712825571?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/1870721605712825571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-ends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1870721605712825571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1870721605712825571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-ends.html' title='2010 ends'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-1031122869313633760</id><published>2010-12-29T22:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:52:08.612+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><title type='text'>Sick Health + TV shows + Boredom Trips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's official now! I have an extremely weak immune system. After falling ill for the 2nd time in 10 days and without being fully cured even the 1st time, I had to sadly accept this fact! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As far as I believe, it is the sole reason why I haven't been doing anything constructive in these vacations. It supposedly killed all the momentum that I had. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother's latest episode 'False Positive' was great! At last, there was a really good episode where the story progressing a bit! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's really difficult to wait for one complete week for the next episode and then end up disappointed when it is not upto the mark. But thankfully, this time it was awesome! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But I have heard the next one is to be broadcasted on 8th January! God save me till then! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I switched over to Scrubs and The Big Bang Theory since I am at par with HIMYM's latest episode. Season 1 of both the shows has been finished! But I really don't know why I haven't found them as good as HIMYM. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Driving Classes started! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I made good progress in initial 2-3 days. But I haven't made any considerable, in the last few. Only 7 classes are left and I am still stuck on 2nd gear. Damn. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But that was 5 classes back. I have progressed to 3rd gear and crossed 40 km/hr! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Boredom Trips! Yes! I have been rarely staying at home! 9 continuous days without a break! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 1: Connaught Place in the evening with Sanchit. Bored at home. It had been 3 days since I had been staying at home. All due to my sick health! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 2: South-Ex market and Ansal Plaza with Sanchit again. Because we hadn't visited that area of Delhi. And because we were fed up of going to District Centre, Rajouri Garden and Connaught Place. Turns out that we really didn't like that place. So, no recommendations! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 3: Manesar + Gurgaon with college friends. 2 of them had their birthdays earlier. So we were treated at Haldirams and BluO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 4: Sunday. At home till afternoon. Evening spent with cousin playing pool and night-stay at my Nani's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 5: Nehru Place with Apoorv for Laptop repair. Making it his 4th visit there in a month! We accidentally saw Lotus Temple and visited it only to find out that it is closed on Monday! Such bad luck! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 6: Driving Learner's License + PAN Card. Both done it 1 day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 7: I wanted to complete 1 week! So college for pool! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 8: Shopping with my cousin at Rajouri Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 9: Tees Maar Khan with Sanchit at PVR Vikaspuri making it my 5th movie in the holidays! The other 4 being Break Ke Baad, HP 7, No Problem and Band Baaja Baarat! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This post had been in the reckoning for around a week. But my stupid internet was playing the spoilsport!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-1031122869313633760?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/1031122869313633760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/sick-health-tv-shows-boredom-trips.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1031122869313633760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1031122869313633760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/sick-health-tv-shows-boredom-trips.html' title='Sick Health + TV shows + Boredom Trips'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-6974202301514801438</id><published>2010-12-23T12:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-23T18:07:35.561+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>My Oldest Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This one's for you Medha! I hope you like it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And sorry for the title. I couldn't think of a better one. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Oldest Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I told a friend of mine that I had a lot time to spare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So she challenged me and gave me a dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was asked to write a poem about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That it was going to be so tough never to me did it occur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She is my oldest friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We have come a long way together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;10 years did separate us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But now we are back again after the hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She never fails to show for me her care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I always compliment on her beautiful long hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pulling my leg is her favourite hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Harry Potter character she likes the most is Dobby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Her G.K. is quite awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Whenever we meet, her face lits up like the way flowers blossom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She talks more than her age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope that one day she becomes a sage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She is a bit of a feminist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And has a never ending to-do list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You should never with her disagree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She always wins as if it is meant to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She is independent, out going, down to earth and lives care free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love the way she never fails to bring out the best in me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It is her you can always count upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For me she is always available from dusk till dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I do have a distant plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;At her wedding, I hope to be her best man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope we remain in touch forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;May this friendship end never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know this poem doesn't make sense in some parts. But all those parts were added for rhyming purpose only! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-6974202301514801438?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/6974202301514801438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-oldest-friend.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/6974202301514801438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/6974202301514801438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-oldest-friend.html' title='My Oldest Friend'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-3856568199020548698</id><published>2010-12-13T00:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:44:05.684+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Result Analysis and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So, my grades are out! Yes, I did pass in every course! Woot! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I scored a fair enough SGPA of 7.6! With the highest being 9.8,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I know it seems very less. But honestly speaking, I am happy with it. Considering the fact that one year ago I had scored a CGPA of 4.0 in my first semester at BITS, I have had a fairly decent performance here. I am glad that I could overcome my fears and that I did not let 'History' repeat itself! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Reflecting on my performance, I know one thing for sure. I could have performed MUCH better! My end semester exams surely did let me down. I was too tensed due to obvious reasons and in the end it surely got better of me. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But, it's fine. There is always the next time. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I had planned on criticizing Communication Skills' course in this post as I somehow managed to score my lowest grade in that course. I really don't know how! L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;uck wasn't on my side too as I missed the higher grade by probably 1-2 marks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I still find it hard to accept the fact that it screwed up my SGPA! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But then, I must have faulted somewhere, to end up a low grade in it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Enough of Result Analysis. Some other stuff now! My holidays have started long back. One-third of my holidays is over. And I haven't really done anything from my to-do-in-the-holidays list. I tried my hands at the Rubik's 3x3x3 cube and did finally manage to solve it! I have now solved it 4 times with my fastest time being 5 min. 45 secs.! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But, I still haven't got the algorithm of one important step. The times when I have completed the cube is when I have luckily somehow avoided that step! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I intend to learn it to soon! And yeah, this is the only worthwhile thing that I have done since my semester ended! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;God, PLEASE help me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-3856568199020548698?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/3856568199020548698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/result-analysis-and-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3856568199020548698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3856568199020548698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/result-analysis-and-more.html' title='Result Analysis and more'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-1776509374809100735</id><published>2010-12-08T22:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:19:40.332+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BITS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><title type='text'>The Ex-Bitsian Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After much forcing by Gaurav, my ex-roommate, I finally did visit my ex-college, BITS Pilani(Too much of 'exes' happening here! I know! :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;! Well, this visit was planned much earlier. I was supposed to go during OASIS(The cultural festival of BITS. It goes on for 96 hours non-stop!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Trust me, it totally rocks! :D). But sadly due to my life at IIIT, I couldn't make it! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But then time had taken its toll and I was beginning to miss that place and the friends that I had made there! They were missing me too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So on Friday, 3rd December, after cancelling many trips, I at last boarded the bus for Pilani from ISBT. I was dreading the 6 hours journey as I feared getting bored. But it turned out to be the best journey ever! I slept soundly for 4 hours with just getting up in between to feed myself! The return trip too was exactly the same! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I reached there around 1 p.m.(The bus driver was pretty good! :P), much earlier than expected. As soon as I saw the not-so-prominent main gate of the campus, everything started coming back! I started remembering the times I had walked down those lanes! All those memories attached to this place and all those moments that I had lived here, started flashing in my head! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I started seeing recognizable faces(Yes, I was back at BITS! :D)! Soon, the feeling started to sink in. I started meeting my group one by one and it felt like it was just yesterday when I was with them. I felt overly jubilated(I can't explain the feeling!)! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Daring Budhs(Name of the Counter Strike clan that we had formed! :D) was once again reunited! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We went out to lunch in C'Not(It is supposed to be like Delhi's Connaught Place. But trust me, they are poles apart even though they share the same name! :P) It was great like old times when we used &amp;nbsp;to go out and have dinner at someone's b'day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After lunch, I went to a friend's room for lan-gaming. I, at first, was eager to try my hands on FIFA11. I had been hearing from a long time about its awesomeness and couldn't wait to play it! I lost terribly in my first match and I didn't have the courage to play it anymore. I knew I wouldn't win the match but I really didn't expect to lose so easily(I lost 0-4! :|)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But honestly speaking, there is a huge difference in '10 and '11 version. '11 is much more realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So that clearly explained my pathetic defeat. And also the fact that I had played FIFA10 since 6 months didn't help my cause either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So we switched over to FIFA10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;an, I still did have it in me(I won 3 and lost 1! :P)! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The evening was spent catching up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We had so much to share. I was mostly doing the listening part as each one of them was giving me so much news about everyone else! It was great fun pulling their legs!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Most of my friends had a common question for me, which as a matter of fact, I found quite amusing! I obviously can't mention that here(A hint: Its related to facebook! :P)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We had dinner at ANC(All Night Canteen). It had got a few new dishes which tasted superb! Gaurav payed through his ID-Card, which is perfectly the reason why ANC rocks(Pseudo credit card! :P)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I spent the night at his room only. They all had a exam due the next day. So while he studied for it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I watched 'Social Network'(It's really an awesome movie and Mark Zuckerberg is such a shrewd person! Man, he ditched his best friend! :/).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I went to ANC again, at 1.30 in the night! They all wanted a break and were feeling hungry again. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't even tell you how cold it was then. I was literally shivering at that time, inspite of wearing a jacket over a sweat-shirt! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Before dozing off to sleep, I saw Gaurav drinking 'Redbull'. He was planning a night-out as he hadn't studied anything! With me coming a day before the exam, this was bound to happen! I could have come on some other day, but he was fine with me coming that day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seeing the 'Redbull' made me realize something. Instead of 'Redbull', I had now started relying on 'Nimbooz' and 'Bingo' for my night-outs before the exams(I did one before the DC exam.)! Man! Christ! What has happened to me?! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;By the time I got up, he had already left for his exam. I got up and watched latest episode of HIMYM on his laptop. He obviously had it(DC++ rocks! :D)! Soon he was back, and we got ready to go out and have lunch somewhere outside the campus. But before finally getting up to move, I did manage to play a few more games of FIFA10! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just as I was about leave the campus, I saw &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;passing by! I thanked God for this, as this was one of the reasons for my trip. I threw my bag to my friend and shouted her name. She looked back immediately and was utterly surprised to see me! The smile on her face, for me, said it all. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I went across the road to talk to her. We started catching up with each other. I told her that I wanted to get in contact with her earlier but her facebook profile was pretty inactive. She promised to get active there(Later the same day, I found out that she had visited facebook!). I asked her something which I had been dreading to ask since last year. The answer that I received couldn't have been any better. I was just what I was hoping to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(I immediately did a 'Yes yes' thing in my mind and thanked God again).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; She said something else too which send my mind in a tizzy! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We exchanged phone numbers and promised to remain in touch after the hiatus. I would definitely. I just hope that she does too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So then, I could finally say that my trip to BITS was successful. My friends said that I was blushing after talking to her. I don't think so! I was not! Or maybe, I was, just a little bit! I hate the fact that my face gives it away all time! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yet another LONG post. I know! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Please bear with me! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Result Analysis is next. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-1776509374809100735?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/1776509374809100735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/ex-bitsian-trip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1776509374809100735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/1776509374809100735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/ex-bitsian-trip.html' title='The Ex-Bitsian Trip'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-7350896200796180306</id><published>2010-12-07T11:47:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:19:50.186+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>1st sem over! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It has been quite a time since I actually sat down to blog. Life has been so fast paced that I haven't really found the time to write anything worthwhile except for a few poems. And with me not keeping well these last three days, it has got delayed a bit further! :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So, my 1st semester just got over and I am finally free! Wuhoo!(I can't explain the feeling!) College was pretty hectic these last 2 months but I must say it was fun! I have so much to write that I really can't decide on what to post and what not(Please bear with me, if the post is too long! :/). I will basically sum up my experience in each course. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Introduction to Programming(IP) was a pretty good course. I am happy that I was taught Python and not C as in other colleges(One of the many reasons why I love my college)! As my Semester Project, I had made an 'Android App' along with Apoorv. We got full marks as our T.A. was quite surprised to see it. It was different from the conventional projects that others had made. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We had earlier decided upon building a 'Bit-Torrent Client'. It was my idea as I wanted to do something new, innovative and challenging as my project, something that would leave others' jaws dropped on seeing it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But sadly, we soon realized that this wasn't possible in all that little time that was left for submission. It's end semester exam went the best among all the courses for apparently no reason at all! But I am glad that it happened! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Systems Management(SM) was probably the most informative course! This course added so much to my knowledge(Another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;reason for why I love my college.)! It was so flexible that 30% of its marks lied with us. 10% was for the Individual Innovative Assignment. For that I supposedly compared different anti-viruses. I am so pissed off with myself as I couldn't think of a better topic at that time! I ended&amp;nbsp; up copying the data from the net as this topic didn't interest me at all! Group project accounted for 20%. For that I had chosen 'Tools for creating a website' along with my partners. I actually did work a lot for this project! I stayed up in the college till 10 p.m. for a complete week(More than 12 hours in college! :/)! I learnt Joomla and Wordpress due to it(I am not including Google sites as it is no-brainer! :P)! Its End Sem Practical made me spend the night at college! Well, getting a perfect score in IP's end semester project was also another reason! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We had to pick up chits for the exam and I got to do my own project. I went completely bonkers on seeing that. But later a bit disappointed as the night that I had spent in college turned out to be complete waste! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I messed up it's shell scripting lab exam which really pissed me off as I studied really hard for it! :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And I fear this could be the reason for getting a lower grade! On the whole, I performed the best in this course and I would have my best grade in it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Digital Circuits(DC) was the most interesting course! We got to work on FPGA boards(If you don't know what they are, google it for yourself! :P)! We got hands-on experience on programming circuits! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I built a 4-bit RAM! I know it sounds such a big thing. But trust me, it is not! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But to tell you what, the labs actually were a big headache as we had to prepare for something which we weren't taught up till then! I somehow managed to get through it with my 'irritating' lab partner! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To sum it up, it was a great course. I am glad they had included it in our syllabus! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Discrete Mathematics(DM) is perhaps the most boring thing that I have ever got the chance to learn. I found the course extremely impractical! I swear to God there have been many times when I have fallen asleep while copying from the slides, in this class! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I hated this course as it made no sense to me at all. I really could not understand why were we being taught this course as I couldn't see it's use in the future! I am just happy that it is over! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Communication Skills(CS) : The best course in the first semester! With only this being taught on that day of the week,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Friday was technically a day off for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a complete stress buster and I wish they would include such courses in every semester. Presentations, Group Discussions, Extempore(Although we didn't have that. But still, it was planned initially! :P), Dumb Charades, this course had it all! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know this post is TOO late! My grades came out yesterday! And I should have criticized CS in my post! But I guess, I will leave that for a later post. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I still have yet to write about my trip to BITS Pilani! Result Analysis would be covered in the one after that! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-7350896200796180306?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/7350896200796180306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-sem-over-d.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7350896200796180306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7350896200796180306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-sem-over-d.html' title='1st sem over! :D'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-3268507834667761034</id><published>2010-11-14T01:45:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:20:38.867+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>It has been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;A poem again! But this time I have no effort in it all. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It has been written by a really good friend of mine who doesn't own a blog and thinks that such kind of lines don't suit her. Thus she wishes to remain anonymous for privacy concerns! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It has been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":216" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It has been a while since I wanted to live.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I laughed.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I cried.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;desired someone.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I felt something.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I expressed.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I reacted.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;It has been a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-3268507834667761034?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/3268507834667761034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-has-been-while.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3268507834667761034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3268507834667761034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-has-been-while.html' title='It has been a while'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-9158759575340909668</id><published>2010-11-07T00:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:13:06.812+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>If Only</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Another poem! But this time, it's not written by me entirely. Actually I would account for just 25% of it. The credit for the rest goes to Nikita! :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This was written during our I.P. lecture as our lecturer makes even programming boring! :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We are trying to make a story out of it. It's actually more of a free verse! But at the moment, it's incomplete  as the climax is yet to come! :P&lt;br /&gt;It has only been uploaded on special request! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If Only&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If Only I could turn back in time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To meet my partner in crime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Who used to drink lime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;While the bells used to chime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I miss her a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Guys used to find her hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I remember the time we fought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Before sleeping together on the cot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;We went to that faraway place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Where I kept on staring at her face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Which is full of grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But then suddenly, she wanted her own space! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-9158759575340909668?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/9158759575340909668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-only.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/9158759575340909668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/9158759575340909668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-only.html' title='If Only'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-6160426821295945403</id><published>2010-10-28T00:49:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:36:46.161+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>One Dreaded Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My first attempt at writing a non-depressing poem! :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;One Dreaded Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I could see a ray of light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Something down the road did surely glitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It was a dark and gloomy night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And I found myself in a place full of litter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mustering up all my courage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I started to approach that glowing place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;All of a sudden, the wind blew full of rage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And I fell flat down on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I started walking again after getting up from the fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Feeling terrified as that place approached near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Somebody had planned it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I was meant to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There was a gun shot heard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And I saw myself fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The thing that I had most feared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Had taken no time at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Visualizing myself to be soon dead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I started to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I rolled over and fell down from the bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Realizing that this was just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I had earlier wanted to name it "One Nighty Dream". But that would have &amp;nbsp;given away the suspense in the beginning itself! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-6160426821295945403?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/6160426821295945403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-dreaded-night.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/6160426821295945403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/6160426821295945403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-dreaded-night.html' title='One Dreaded Night'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-506652113166102326</id><published>2010-10-07T22:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-28T00:54:11.406+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Another short, sad, depressing poem! I am sorry but I can't help it! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regrets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The memories of the mistakes of my past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;never really fade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why do they take the limelight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;While my present is in the shade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The guilt keeps me occupied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Taking up my entire time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Haunting me every moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As if I had committed a crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My future kept me distraught,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As my mind was full of utter confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But after a bit of research and thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I did finally come to a conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Never regret your past. Rather embrace it as the teacher it is. You can only optimise your life, never solve it." :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-506652113166102326?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/506652113166102326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/regrets.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/506652113166102326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/506652113166102326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-5922032054483593367</id><published>2010-10-02T18:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:27:54.170+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Of Karaoke Party and Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We recently had a Karaoke Party in our college. It was held just before the CWG break as we were parting for some time. It started off on a bad note as the t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;he mike system not working. But in the end we sure had a lot of fun dancing to the songs! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I actually had more fun planning for the party than during it. The way I, Kshitiz and Kirti were finalizing the songs, it was seeming as if we would end up singing all the songs! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We were so excited for the party that we couldn't help but sing in DM's tutorial itself! We had decided to start off the party by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;singing '&lt;i&gt;Shirdi Wale Sai Baba'&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;from the movie 'Amar Akbar Anthony' which was Kirti's idea. And that was exactly what we did. We were highly disappointed as we couldn't sing Atif's '&lt;i&gt;Gulaabi Aankhein&lt;/i&gt;'. But we did make up for it by singing it the next day! :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We are all talking about the addiction to songs these days, in college. So here are the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ongs stuck in my head these days.:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1. The catalyst by Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2. Love the way you lie by Eminem feat. Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3. Tujhe bhula diya of Anjaana Anjaani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;4. Cry cry of Jhootha Hi Sahi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And yeah, Communication Skills's class is by far the best class in the 1st semester. Be it the 'Dumb Charades' that we played or the 'Formal Presentations' that we did, each class turns out to be quite fun. In the last class, we were taught how to conduct ourselves during a 'Group Discussion'. I still do have a hearty laugh on that '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ek chutki sindoor'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; joke and that 'My man' one that we cracked that day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;College does &lt;i&gt;seem&lt;/i&gt; to be good. And I sure am enjoying myself! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Actually just the last week. And I am not including the meeting we had with the Director! :|)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And lastly, my laptop's charger hasn't working for the past few days. Without it, it actually seems as if life has come to standstill! With nothing else to do, I have been literally been forced to watch television to pass my time! :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-5922032054483593367?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/5922032054483593367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/of-karaoke-party-and-songs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/5922032054483593367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/5922032054483593367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/10/of-karaoke-party-and-songs.html' title='Of Karaoke Party and Songs'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-3296818477104141424</id><published>2010-09-26T01:33:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-09T15:17:23.368+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>What's been going on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Life has been going on pretty OK at that moment. I wouldn't say that I am fed up of it. But neither would I say that I am happy with the way it is. It has been 2 months since my new college started and I still haven't got accustomed to it as of yet! I really feel that IIIT Delhi is 'sucking' the life out of me. There is SO much to do here. At present I just need a well-needed (Not well-deserved. :P) break! Thank God, the Commonwealth Games are just about here! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My 'Mid semester' exams just got over. And the results are almost out. I scored about average marks. So obviously I am highly disappointed with my performance. But it's much better when compared to my performance at BITS! :P&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Even after the exams, I found myself so neck-deep in work that I literally meant 'Wake me up when September ends'! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Just before my b'day, I got a hair cut which was surely past its due date! I got it cut short because &lt;i&gt;someone &lt;/i&gt;prefers (Or rather preferred. I am not sure about it presently.) it that way! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;20th September. My birthday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Started off with a string of calls at midnight! Family members wished me in the morning. They don't stay up late! My cute sisters called from Dubai and promised to get me a chocolate cake when they would come to India! :) &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5Td3s_5AI/AAAAAAAAACE/2rBcqICAiTw/s1600/DSC00037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5Td3s_5AI/AAAAAAAAACE/2rBcqICAiTw/s200/DSC00037.JPG" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Apoorv was as usual late for college. Even that day! :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;He along with Shanoo gifted me a  book which I have been told to read as soon as possible! They would  surely kill me if I don't! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The day had initially been planned to be a boring one as I had a paper scheduled in the evening. But then I got a mail stating its cancellation. That indeed was the best gift possible. It sure did kick off a few spontaneous plans.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I officially bunked my first class in my new college (I know! That's the way it is here! :|).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I spent my time in the college canteen with Nikita and Shreyasi. We chatted for about 2 hours. Each one of us had so many things to say. We selected the 'topics' at first and then spoke turn by turn on them. From now on, we have decided to hold such a meeting once every week to keep ourselves updated about 'What has been going on'! :P&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After that I went to C.P. to meet the 'IGITians', Medha and Saloni. Now Medha is long-lost friend of mine with whom I just got back in touch a few months back. And Saloni is someone I know from XI class. I had not met either of them since years. In Saloni's case, 1.5 whereas in Medha's case, it was 10! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;They both met each other on the 1st day of their college. That really proves what I feel, "The World is too small a place."! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Although Saloni did keep on saying how much she had changed, I honestly found her the same since I last met her.&amp;nbsp; Medha had changed a bit. She had grown a bit taller and had longer hair. Well people do change a bit in 10 years, don't they!? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We went to McDonald's in C.P. for my treat and lot of fun catching up with one other. They gifted me a 'priceless' Liverpool key chain along with a card which had 'Shin Chan' drawn on it! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5Tpk-CeEI/AAAAAAAAACI/8lHu4g3cbfI/s1600/DSC00034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5Tpk-CeEI/AAAAAAAAACI/8lHu4g3cbfI/s200/DSC00034.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5TrpmE8dI/AAAAAAAAACM/2oDT_hsiN4Y/s1600/DSC00035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5TrpmE8dI/AAAAAAAAACM/2oDT_hsiN4Y/s200/DSC00035.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Next, I met Chirag at Rajouri Garden. He finally did introduce me to his girlfriend, Kritika. After the initial awkwardness, we did get talking. But I really don't think I made a good first impression! :| Sorry, Chirag! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"All is well that ends well" certainly didn't apply in my case. By the time I reached home, my head was aching severely. And on checking, I found out that I had 101 fever. :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A terrible end to an awesome day! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Around 125 people wished me that day including wishes on Facebook! Thanks to all of you. I love you all. Muahh! God bless you! :P :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-3296818477104141424?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/3296818477104141424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-been-going-on.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3296818477104141424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3296818477104141424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-been-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s been going on!'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TJ5Td3s_5AI/AAAAAAAAACE/2rBcqICAiTw/s72-c/DSC00037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-283648701788797774</id><published>2010-09-13T22:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-16T18:37:16.159+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>My experience of leading a lab session</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;part of my 'Systems Management' course at, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I had to lead a lab session which had a small part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;in the final evaluation. My peers had to rate me on how well I performed. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;I turned up for the training &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt; along with my lab partner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;on 14th Aug  2010. I was actually late for it because the previous day we had our  Freshers Party and that had left me completely tired. One of our T.A.'s took our  training that day. And I must say he was pretty well prepared for it. He  knew almost all the questions that I asked him. We were actually  present in the lab for 4 hours barring a 5 mins break in between. And  our training wasn't even complete then. We only managed to cover the  Windows part. The Linux part was yet to be covered. At the end of the  training there was one thing of which I was sure of, 'A huge task lay  ahead of me!'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;I  sat down with my partner on Monday and divided the sub-topics between us. We  took alternative topics so that none of us would be speaking for a  longer time. We researched a bit 'Wikipedia' and noted down the things  that we felt important and should be told to the class. We decided that  while one of us would be explaining the topic to the class, the other  would be going personally to everyone, asking them their doubts and  clarifying if any. So that no one feels left out and everyone is happy  with our performance. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;The  main problem that we faced was how to finish a lab session in 1.5 hrs  when the training itself took 4 hours. The T.A. had told us that he  would be teaching Linux to the class in the last 0.5 hr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;The  day eventually came. And I can't even tell you how nervous I was before  it. I had butterflies in my stomach and my face completely reflected  the state of my mind at that time. The group 2 people can actually vouch  for this! But somehow I suppose, I did manage it. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;I  started off with proceedings and my partner took on from me really well. It  didn't go as planned. Well now I have actually started to believe that  nothing in life goes according to plan!&amp;nbsp;But it still went pretty well, I  suppose.&amp;nbsp;:P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;We  started off as we had decided. The process was quite smooth except for a  few hiccups! We did face a few problems, but we dealt with them with  ease. The group 2 people were really helpful. They weren't asking much  tricky questions. Well, I guess that was due to the fact that their turn  was yet to come. But on the whole, they were quite understanding and  sympathetic with me! :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;And before I knew it, we were over with it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;They  basically had 2 complaints from us. Firstly that we weren't able to  finish the lab before 4 p.m.! And secondly that this was the most boring  lab session! The first one I accept was in our hands. But the second  wasn't! :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;At  the end of the session, I actually felt that I was a bit less prepared.  I couldn't answer a few questions that my friends asked. I had to  eventually say that I didn't know that and I would have to look that up.  And I didn't at all like saying that. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;To  conclude, I would like to say that leading the lab session was good  experience. You don't really get to step into your teacher's shoes  everyday. I thoroughly enjoyed the leading part, although not the  training and the part before it! :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;But it was nevertheless a good experience. Something which I would surely like to experience again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-283648701788797774?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/283648701788797774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-experience-of-leading-lab-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/283648701788797774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/283648701788797774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-experience-of-leading-lab-session.html' title='My experience of leading a lab session'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-4224186469513540206</id><published>2010-08-30T22:16:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-28T00:52:54.316+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>My experience at the Indian Passport Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My passport expired on 19.09.2009, i.e. just before I turned 18. But it's renewal kept getting delayed mainly due to two reasons. Firstly because I wasn't in Delhi for most of the past 1 year and my parents were adamant on me getting it done! Secondly there wasn't any urge to get it done as I had no near  future plans of traveling abroad! Hence the prolonged delay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So after my IIIT result, when I supposedly had nothing to do, my parents forced me to get it done even though the 2nd reason still held! So I downloaded the  form, took my time to fill it, attached the required the documents and was ready for submission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On 09.07.2010, after a week full of delays from my side, I finally went to the Passport Office District Collection Centre in Pitampura. I actually had to walk 1.5 kms to get there because of a wrong turn that I had taken. And to my dismay, my Passport wasn't eligible there. This Centre only looked into the passports which were more than 5 years old. Mine clearly wasn't. Now where was this mentioned on their website? So, I was told that my query for renewal would only be considered at the Head Office! Moreover, the Centre required 2 documents for every proof when it was clearly mentioned on the website that only 1 is required!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Then on Monday, 13.07.2010, I took a bus and went too the Indian Passport Head Office located at Bhikaji Cama Place near the The Hyatt Regency Hotel. The no. of people present there took me by surprise.  600 people applying for the passport per day = 18,000 people in 1 month = 6570000 passports issued in a year! It seemed as if everyone is applying for a passport. This actually got me into believing that every Indian wants to go abroad once in their lifetime!  So the token no. that I got on my entrance was 336 and no. going on at that time was 60. There were 10 counters for the collection of forms. I was hoping that my turn would come in another 1.5 hours.  But  I soon realized that I was in for some big waiting! Out of 10 counters present, 4 were reserved. Out of the remaining 6, 2 weren't working! Somebody, who had come on the previous day too, told me that these counters weren't this slow yesterday! So why that day? Because that day I had gone to the Passport Office! After waiting for 5 hours, at last one of the counters flashed my number. And before I could realize, I was over with it! The best part was waiting for  5 hours for a 5 min job! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-4224186469513540206?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/4224186469513540206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-experience-at-indian-passport-office.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/4224186469513540206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/4224186469513540206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-experience-at-indian-passport-office.html' title='My experience at the Indian Passport Office'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-7885913871879563070</id><published>2010-08-22T23:19:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:29:12.765+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Loneliness (An unfinshed poem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hey everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I am back with my 2nd blog post. It's an incomplete poem titled 'Loneliness' dated 02.06.2009. The note on which it has been left does not make sense. I can't continue it further as I don't remember what was my mindset at that time. I am thinking of writing the next paragraph on 'hope', 'faith' , as I want to end it on a positive note. If you have anything else in your mind, please blurt it out. Your suggestions are most welcomed! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Standing alone in the room, I try to look outside;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Searching for someone in whom I can confide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Stretching my hands out, begging for some company;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Remembering all the happy times, now a distant memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lying down alone, tired and cold;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;With nothing and no one to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Trying to get up, looking for reassurance;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Feeling worn out and frustrated, happiness seemed a huge distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Realizing that it was all my mistake;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eyes heavy with sleep, but mind wide awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I had lost everything that I had;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But still some part of me felt happy and glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-7885913871879563070?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/7885913871879563070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/loneliness-unfinshed-poem.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7885913871879563070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/7885913871879563070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/loneliness-unfinshed-poem.html' title='Loneliness (An unfinshed poem)'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1639386744487946642.post-3139043704069488727</id><published>2010-08-22T00:32:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-16T18:35:42.735+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First blog post'/><title type='text'>My first blog post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The 'Wait' finally ends! At last, I get&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down to business and start a blog of mine. And here I am with my first blog post! I have wanted to blog from such a long time. And it somehow kept on being delayed. But I am happy I somehow did manage to start it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am not setting any particular duration between 2 blog posts. I will blog whenever I find time and whenever I feel like doing the same. But I assure at least 1 blog post per week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I won't associate my blog with any particular genre. My blog posts could vary from self-composed poems, short stories to incidents from my past and my present to News Headlines that have struck me to anything that catches my fancy. They could be both relevant and irrelevant, interesting and uninteresting, expected and unexpected. Whatever goes on in my head, I would try to blog most of it with obviously a few exceptions here and there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you have come so far and read so long, I request you to please become a follower of my blog! I am sure I won't disappoint you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1639386744487946642-3139043704069488727?l=karankalra20.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/feeds/3139043704069488727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3139043704069488727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1639386744487946642/posts/default/3139043704069488727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karankalra20.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-blog-post.html' title='My first blog post'/><author><name>Karan Kalra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05950889239821642140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI-RrVqtH7Q/TStHFzFbo2I/AAAAAAAAACY/FiYadQpi7Ow/S220/2011-01-10%2B22.57.27_edit0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
