<?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-3262312056616999560</id><updated>2011-11-28T05:41:09.194+05:30</updated><category term='Wife'/><category term='H1N1'/><category term='relations'/><category term='God'/><category term='Ladies'/><category term='Student'/><category term='mask'/><category term='Women'/><category term='Atheist'/><category term='detected'/><category term='heart'/><category term='Columbus'/><category term='Rethink'/><category term='Discovery'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Situation'/><category term='cost'/><category term='World'/><category term='Bar'/><category term='Professor'/><category term='Questions'/><category term='Light'/><category term='NationalAnthem'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='virus'/><category term='flu'/><category term='girl'/><category term='epidemic'/><category term='Man'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='swine'/><category term='love'/><category term='India'/><category term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Small Steps make a long Jorney</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog !!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-1616073382767988244</id><published>2009-11-10T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:23:02.723+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poor Men&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a question that has gone unanswered for centuries, but now we know. It requires a bit of explanation, first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you put a woman on a pedestal and try to protect her from the rat race ... you're a male chauvinist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stay home and do the housework ... you're a pansy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you work too hard ... there's never any time for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't work enough ..... you're a good-for-nothing bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she has a boring repetitive job with low pay ... this is exploitation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a boring repetitive job with low pay ..... you should get off your lazy behind and find something better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get a promotion ahead of her ... that is favouritism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she gets a job ahead of you .... its equal opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you mention how nice she looks ... its sexual harassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep quiet .... its male indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cry ... you're a wimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're an insensitive bastard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you make a decision without consulting her .... you're a chauvinist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she makes a decision without consulting you, she's a liberated woman.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask her to do something she doesn't enjoy ... that's domination.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If SHE asks you ... it's a favour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you appreciate the female form and frilly underwear ... you're a pervert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like a woman to shave her legs and keep in shape ... you're sexist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're unromantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try to keep yourself in shape ... you're vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're a slob. If you buy her flowers ... you're after something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're not thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're proud of your achievements ... you're full of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're not ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she has a headache ... she's tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a headache ... you don't love her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want it too often ... you're oversexed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... there must be someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do men die first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-1616073382767988244?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/1616073382767988244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=1616073382767988244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/1616073382767988244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/1616073382767988244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/11/poor-men-this-is-question-that-has-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-4211389857412774792</id><published>2009-11-01T16:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:40:06.494+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NationalAnthem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rethink'/><title type='text'>How well do you know our National Anthem - Indians???</title><content type='html'>'Jana Gana Mana' - Just a thought for the National Anthem! How well do you know about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wondered who is the ' adhinayak' and ' bharat bhagya vidhata', whose praise we are singing. I thought might be Motherland India! Our current National Anthem 'Jana Gana Mana'is sung throughout the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know the following about our national anthem, I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with, India 's national anthem, Jana Gana Mana Adhinayaka, was written by Rabindranath Tagore in honor of King George V and the Queen of England when they visited India in 1919. To honor their visit Pandit Motilal Nehru had the five stanzas included , which are in praise of the King and Queen.(And most of us think it is in the praise of our great motherland!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the original Bengali verses only those provinces that were under British rule, i.e. Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat, Maratha etc. were mentioned. None of the princely states were recognized which are integral parts of India now Kashmir, Rajasthan, Andhra, Mysore or Kerala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither the Indian Ocean nor the Arabian Sea was included, since they were directly under Portuguese rule at that time. The Jana Gana Mana Adhinayaka implies that King George V is the lord of the masses and Bharata Bhagya Vidhata is 'the bestower of good fortune'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following is a translation of the five stanzas that glorify the King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;First stanza&lt;/b&gt; (Indian) People wake up remembering your good name and ask for your blessings and they sing your glories. (Tava shubha name jaage; tava shubha aashish maage, gaaye tava jaya gaatha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second stanza&lt;/b&gt; Around your throne people of all religions come and give their love and anxiously wait to hear your kind words..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Third stanza&lt;/b&gt; Praise to the King for being the charioteer, for leading the ancient travelers beyond misery.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourth stanza&lt;/b&gt; Drowned in the deep ignorance and suffering, poverty-stricken, unconscious country? Waiting for the wink of your eye and your mother's (the Queen's) true protection..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fifth stanza&lt;/b&gt; In your compassionate plans, the sleeping Bharat (India) will wake up. We bow down to your feet O' Queen, and glory to Rajeshwara (the King).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole poem does not indicate any love for our Motherland, India but depicts a bleak picture. When you sing Jana Gana Mana Adhinayaka, whom are you glorifying? Certainly not the Motherland. Is it God? The poem does not indicate that. It is time now to understand the original purpose and the implication of this, rather than blindly sing as has been done the past fifty years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they can as well play Vande Mataram, which is a far better composition in praise of our Dear Motherland India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-4211389857412774792?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/4211389857412774792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=4211389857412774792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/4211389857412774792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/4211389857412774792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-well-do-you-know-our-national.html' title='How well do you know our National Anthem - Indians???'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-2496473095273975216</id><published>2009-11-01T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:26:15.562+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday - Kerala!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;എല്ലാ മലയാളികള്‍കും എന്റെ ഹൃദയം നിറഞ്ഞ കേരളപ്പിറവി ആശംസകള്‍...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I wish all my friends, readers and every Keralite, in all parts of the world a very happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;കേരളപ്പിറവി&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Love you all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-2496473095273975216?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/2496473095273975216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=2496473095273975216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/2496473095273975216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/2496473095273975216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-kerala.html' title='Happy Birthday - Kerala!!!'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-3347100236501756530</id><published>2009-10-19T11:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:57:34.158+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Embarassing Situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A very shy young man goes into a bar and sees a beautiful woman sitting alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After an hour he gathers enough courage to go and ask her, "Er... excuse me, but would you mind if I sat here beside you?"&lt;br /&gt;She responds in a loud voice :&lt;br /&gt;"NO, I DON'T WANT TO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the bar turns to stare at them. The young man is surprised, shocked and embarrassed and goes back to his table. After a few minutes the woman walks over to him smiles, apologizes, and says, "You see, I'm a graduate student in psychology and I'm studying how people respond to embarrassing situations".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man responds loudly with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU MEAN TEN THOUSAND RUPEES FOR ONE NIGHT? THAT'S TOO MUCH&lt;/b&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-3347100236501756530?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/3347100236501756530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=3347100236501756530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/3347100236501756530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/3347100236501756530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/10/embarassing-situation.html' title='Embarassing Situation'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-4746392421093108553</id><published>2009-10-07T16:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:01:07.389+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Columbus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World'/><title type='text'>What if Columbus had been married...</title><content type='html'>If Columbus had been married, he might never have discovered America, because he would have had to answer all the following questions and listen to such dramatic statements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With whom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To discover what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why only you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do when you are not here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I come with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you be back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be home for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you bring for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deliberately made this plan without me, didn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to be making a lot of these programs lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer me why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to my mother's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to drop me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to come back ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't you stopping me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what this whole 'discovery' thing is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always do things like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time also you did the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays you always seem to do this kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand what else is left to be discovered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-4746392421093108553?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/4746392421093108553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=4746392421093108553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/4746392421093108553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/4746392421093108553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-if-columbus-had-been-married.html' title='What if Columbus had been married...'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-6602170798501798991</id><published>2009-10-05T15:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:57:36.132+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relations'/><title type='text'>Murphy's laws on girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. If u think a girl is beautiful, she'll always have a boyfriend to confirm that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. the nicer she is...the quicker u will be dumped!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. The more the makeup, worse the looks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4. "99% of the girls in this world are beautiful. Remaining 1% would always be in your company." - 100% true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5. The guy standing next to a beautiful girl can never be her brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6. If by any chance the girl you like , likes you too, she will let you know in about 10 years from now ,when you are committed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7. The more you ignore a girl, the more she'll want to be friends with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8. Theory of relativity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The more u run towards a hot chick... the more she goes away from u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Rule 1: Even if you got her out alone... just when you are about to let her know about your feelings...she will spot a long lost friend( I guess from Kumbh ka Mela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Corollary to rule 1: The more desperate you are to tell your feelings to a girl on a private chat, the more probability the long lost friend she discovered is a handsome superman, who beats you in everything 9:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Axiom 1: The more dedicated you are to the girl, the longer it takes before things work out, but ultimately it will (some smile for the guys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10. the day the chick you really like comes and speaks to you will be the day when-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A. You are dressed badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;B. You forgot to brush your teeth for the first time in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;C.Have a bad hair day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;11. all the good girls are either nuns or married .the rest go around with u and ruin ur money,health and leave u a total wreck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;12. the more seriously u like a girl...the more seriously her dad will hate u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;13. the love you shower a girl with is directly proportional to the number of bullets her dad will be showering at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks to the INTERNET &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-6602170798501798991?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/6602170798501798991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=6602170798501798991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6602170798501798991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6602170798501798991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/10/murphys-laws-on-girls.html' title='Murphy&apos;s laws on girls'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-6011325697919448825</id><published>2009-09-29T19:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:40:08.907+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>30 Real Feelings of Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found this list while casually browsing the internet. I don't know how many of these are true. Comments are welcome and expected.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When a girl says she's sad, but she isn't crying, it means she's crying in her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. When she ignores you after you've done something wrong, it's best to give her some time to cool down before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;touching her heart with an apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. A girl can't find anything to hate about the guy she loves (which is why it is so hard for her to 'get over him' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after the relationship's over.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. If a girl loves a guy, he will always be on her mind every minute of the day, even though she flirts with other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. When the guy she likes smiles and stares deep into her eyes, she will melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A girl likes to hear compliments, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but usually not sure how to react to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. When a particular guy flirts with a girl very often, a girl would start thinking the guy likes her. So if you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;treat a girl just as a friend, go easy on the smiles and stare ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. If you don't like a girl who likes you, break it to her gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. If a girl starts avoiding you after you reject her, leave her alone for a while. If you still treat her as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;friend, talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Girls enjoy talking about what they feel. Music, poetry, drawings and writing are ways of expressing themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(which explains why most girls like writing journals).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Never tell a girl that she is useless in anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Being too serious can turn a girl off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. When the guy she likes calls her for the first time, the girl may act uninterested during the call. But as soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as the phone is back on the hook, she will whoop with joy and immediately start telephoning her friends to spread &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. A smile means a lot to a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. If you like a girl, try making friends with her first. Let her get to know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. If a girl says she can't go out with you because she has to study, leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. But if she still calls you or expect a call from you, stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Don't try to guess a girl's feelings. Ask her.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Hearing the words "I love you" is a great reassurance to a girl that she is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. After a girl falls in love with a guy, she'll wonder why she never noticed him before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. If you need tips on how to flirt with a girl, read romance stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. When class pictures come out, a girl would first check who is standing next to her crush before actually looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. A girl's ex-crush will always be in her memory, but the guy she loves now stays in her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Girls love having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. A simple 'Hi' can brighten a girl's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26. A girl's best friends usually know best what she is feeling and going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;27. Girls hate it when a guy pays attention to them just to get close to their 'prettier' friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;28. Love means devotion, caring and happiness to a girl, in that order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;29. Some girls care about looks, some care about brains, but ALL girls want a guy who will love and care for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;30. Girls want nothing more than to feel loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-6011325697919448825?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/6011325697919448825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=6011325697919448825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6011325697919448825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6011325697919448825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/09/30-real-feelings-of-girls.html' title='30 Real Feelings of Girls'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-6813999886292887543</id><published>2009-08-12T18:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:26:29.796+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mask'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epidemic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Swine Flu - Fact &amp; Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are few facts about swine flu when discussed with the leading epidemiologists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; Swine flu, that is H1N1 flu is not new, first detected in 1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; Infective stage of flue is 5 days, 1 day before and 4 days after onset of symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;The best way to prevent it spreading is asking patient having symptoms of flu like fever cough and running nose to take rest at home for 4 days so he does not transmit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) &lt;/span&gt;Masks are of limited value if any, in this disease, it can spread through droplets on your skin, through contact etc, and I have seen that the masks in Pune are worn as fashion statement, while walking on road today morning I saw people wearing masks coming out for a morning walk with their dogs!, many wearing masks around their necks, and so on, infact these masks shall act as the vehicles to carry the virus, instead, avoiding crowded places or cinema halls or malls where airconditioners are on, is advisable, because you get recirculated air, where the virus density multiplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;Death after H1N1 flu is not common, in fact infections like measles is taking toll of thousands more every year, and we are oblivious of the facts. Swine flu is being blown out of proportion by media trying to create hysteria among lay people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6)&lt;/span&gt; Fever accompanied by respiratory distress, should be immediately notified which is likely to be a complication of H1N1 flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7)&lt;/span&gt; The mortality is less than 0.01 percent of those affected, that means may be one in 10,000 affected is likely to suffer the life loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8)&lt;/span&gt; If you remember, 2 years ago SARS was blown out of proportion, what happened? Humans develop immunity to the virus, the same is going to happen, we develop immunity in due course of time, the virus is in the air, you can not stop it, our body is already developing the immunity so nothing to panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We need to take care of children and elderly who have less immunity and do not let them go to crowded places that is all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WE MUST START THIS CAMPAIGN OF NOT TO BE AFRAID OF THIS FLU AND LET YOUR DAILY WORK CONTINUE AS NORMAL, NO MASKS FOR ORDINARY CITIZENS, HEALTH CARE WORKERS OR SPECIFIC EXPOSED TO LOT OF CROWDED ENVIRONMENTS MAY BE BENEFITTED, NOT PROVEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am amazed to hear that people are selling masks of RS 20 each which are available to less than Rupee 1 in the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See who is getting benefitted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please spread the scientific info, do not join the band wagon and stick to science, that should be the order of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-6813999886292887543?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/6813999886292887543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=6813999886292887543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6813999886292887543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/6813999886292887543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/08/swine-flu-fact-fiction.html' title='Swine Flu - Fact &amp; Fiction'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-5540513307499182354</id><published>2009-08-01T16:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-01T16:31:22.937+05:30</updated><title type='text'>13 Tips to Quit Smoking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 1: Know Why You Want to Quit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you want to quit smoking, but do you know why? "Because its bad for you" isnt good enough. To get motivated, you need a powerful, personal reason to quit. Maybe you want to protect your family from secondhand smoke. Maybe the thought of lung cancer frightens you. Or maybe youd like to look and feel younger. Choose a reason that is strong enough to outweigh the urge to light up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 2: Dont Go Cold Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It may be tempting to toss your cigarettes and declare youve quit, plain and simple. But going cold turkey isnt easy to do. Among those who try to stop smoking without therapy or medication, 95% end up relapsing. The reason is that smoking is an addiction. The brain depends on nicotine. In its absence, the symptoms of nicotine withdrawal occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 3: Try Nicotine-Replacement Therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you stop smoking, nicotine withdrawal may make you frustrated, depressed, restless, or angry. The craving for "just one drag" may be overwhelming. Nicotine-replacement therapy can reduce these feelings. Studies suggest nicotine gum, lozenges, and patches can help double your chances of quitting successfully when used with an intensive behavioral program. But using these products while smoking is generally not recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 4: Ask About Prescription Pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To ease nicotine withdrawal without using products that contain nicotine, ask your doctor about prescription medications. There are pills that reduce cravings by altering the areas of the brain affected by nicotine. This change may also make smoking less satisfying if you do pick up a cigarette. Other drugs can help reduce troubling withdrawal symptoms, such as depression or inability to concentrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 5: Don't Go It Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell your friends, family, and co-workers that youre trying to quit. Their encouragement could make the difference. You may also want to join a support group or talk to a counselor. Behavioral therapy is a type of counseling that helps you identify and stick to quit-smoking strategies. Combine behavioral therapy with nicotine-replacement products or medication to boost your odds of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 6: Manage Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One reason people smoke is that the nicotine helps them relax. Once you quit, youll need another way to cope with stress. Try getting regular massages, listening to relaxing music, or learning yoga or tai chi. If possible, avoid stressful situations during the first few weeks after you stop smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 7: Avoid Alcohol &amp;amp; Other Triggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Certain activities may boost your urge to smoke. Alcohol is one of the most common triggers, so try to drink less when you first quit. If coffee is a trigger, switch to tea for a few weeks. And if you usually smoke after meals, find something else to do instead, like brushing your teeth or chewing gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 8: Clean House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once youve smoked your last cigarette, toss all of your ashtrays and lighters. Wash any clothes that smell like smoke and clean your carpets, draperies, and upholstery.. Use air fresheners to help rid your home of that familiar scent. You dont want to see or smell anything that reminds you of smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 9: Try and Try Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its very common to have a relapse. Many smokers try several times before giving up cigarettes for good. Examine the emotions and circumstances that lead to your relapse. Use it as an opportunity to reaffirm your commitment to quitting. Once youve made the decision to try again, set a "quit date" within the next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 10: Get Moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Physical activity can reduce nicotine cravings and ease some withdrawal symptoms. When you want to reach for a cigarette, put on your inline skates or jogging shoes instead. Even mild exercise is helpful, such as walking the dog or pulling weeds in the garden. The extra calories you burn will also ward off weight gain as you quit smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 11: Eat Fruits &amp;amp; Veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dont try to diet while giving up cigarettes - too much deprivation is bound to backfire. Instead, focus on eating more fruits, vegetables, and low-fat dairy products. A Duke University study suggests these foods make cigarettes taste terrible. This gives you a leg up in fighting your cravings while providing disease-fighting nutrients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 12: Choose Your Reward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In addition to the tremendous health benefits, one of the perks of giving up cigarettes is all the money you will save. Reward yourself by spending part of it on something fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 13: Do It for Your Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Theres more than the monetary reward to consider. Smoking cessation has immediate health benefits. It lowers your blood pressure and reduces your pulse after only 20 minutes. Within a day, oxygen and carbon monoxide levels in your blood return to normal, and risk of a heart attack decreases. Long-term benefits include a reduced risk for coronary heart disease, stroke, lung cancer, and other cancers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-5540513307499182354?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/5540513307499182354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=5540513307499182354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5540513307499182354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5540513307499182354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/08/13-tips-to-quit-smoking.html' title='13 Tips to Quit Smoking'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-7571966532958724820</id><published>2009-07-29T16:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:03:21.917+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atheist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>No God or KNOW God???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;An atheist professor of philosophy speaks to his class on the problem Science has with God, The Almighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;He asks one of his new students to stand and.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: So you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Absolutely, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Is God good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Is God all-powerful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed to God to heal him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But God didn't. How is this God good then? Hmm? (Student is silent.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: You can't answer, can you? Let's start again, young fellow. Is God good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Is Satan good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Where does Satan come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: From...God.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: That's right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Evil is everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything. Correct?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: So who created evil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(Student does not answer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things exist in the world, don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: So, who created them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(Student has no answer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Science says you have 5 senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Tell me, son...Have you ever seen God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Tell us if you have ever heard your God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God, smelt your God? Have you ever had any sensory perception of God for that matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: No, sir. I'm afraid I haven't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Yet you still believe in Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: According to empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your GOD doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Nothing. I only have my faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Yes. Faith. And that is the problem science has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Professor, is there such a thing as heat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: And is there such a thing as cold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: No sir. There isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(The lecture theatre becomes very quiet with this turn of events.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, mega heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don't have anything called cold. We can hit 458 degrees below zero which is no heat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;But we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(There is pin-drop silence in the lecture theatre.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Yes. What is night if there isn't darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light....But if you have no light constantly, you have nothing and its called darkness, isn't it? In reality, darkness isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;If it were you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: So what is the point you are making, young man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Sir, my point is your philosophical premise is flawed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: Flawed? Can you explain how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Sir, you are working on the premise of duality. You argue there is life and then there is death, a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life: just the absence of it. Now tell me, Professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course, I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(The Professor shakes his head with a smile, beginning to realize where the argument is going.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavour, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a scientist but a preacher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(The class is in uproar.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the Professor's brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(The class breaks out into laughter.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor's brain, felt it, touched or smelt it? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;With all due respect, sir, how do we then trust your lectures, sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(The room is silent. The professor stares at the student, his face unfathomable. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Prof: I guess you'll have to take them on faith, son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Student: That is it sir... The link between man &amp;amp; god is FAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;That is all that keeps things moving &amp;amp; alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-7571966532958724820?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/7571966532958724820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=7571966532958724820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/7571966532958724820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/7571966532958724820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-god-or-know-god_6484.html' title='No God or KNOW God???'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-3510332725921505790</id><published>2007-12-26T18:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-26T04:42:37.935+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The S7 Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thiruvananthapuram Central – the board on platform number 3, that my compartment had just left behind had never in my life made me more disappointed. My final year tour, probably the last tour as a student in my whole life had come to an end which I felt was rather abrupt. The tour had played a vital role in my becoming a 2008 pass out biotechnologist from our college. I, being a fresher in my 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; semester had found out that making new friends was a nightmare in my new class. I was often avoided, ignored rather excluded. On my part I did everything to keep myself away from public gatherings, shying away from any and all functions, keeping away from classmates and shutting out my personal life from them. I was still an alien in my class till the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; day of our tour. The tour changed my perspective too. Now I say “My class”(2008) and my old class(2007) where I used to say “My new class”(2008) and my class.(2007). I’m glad to say that I’m a part of my class as much as anyone else!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-3510332725921505790?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/3510332725921505790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=3510332725921505790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/3510332725921505790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/3510332725921505790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2007/12/s7-tour.html' title='The S7 Tour'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-5761742355165723158</id><published>2007-12-26T06:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-25T17:06:12.004+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish all my friends and blog viewers a very happy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;मेर्री च्रिस्त्मस!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-5761742355165723158?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/5761742355165723158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=5761742355165723158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5761742355165723158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5761742355165723158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-5014938633676193158</id><published>2007-12-18T00:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:22:52.722+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Swatched!!</title><content type='html'>My dearest brother just back from the study tour to the swiss got me a Swatch!! Lol just imagine..... my whole dress is not as costly as the watch I'm wearing right now!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-5014938633676193158?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/5014938633676193158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=5014938633676193158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5014938633676193158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/5014938633676193158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2007/12/swatched.html' title='Swatched!!'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3262312056616999560.post-834147624065446882</id><published>2007-12-18T00:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:16:34.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I have been expelled...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;    Call it fate's play or my incompetence in the corporate world. I have been expelled from the college hostel and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;RULES AND REGULATIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; of our college does not allow me to re enter the college hostel until and unless the principal sanctions my re-entry. And she has conveniently gone for some bloody technological summit. Who knows when she will be back. Some 'official' sources say that she will be back in two days. I can't go home, I can't stay in the hostel, I can't do anything. I'm screwed!! What to do? Heh! this is life I understand......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ma'm&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3262312056616999560-834147624065446882?l=small-step.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/feeds/834147624065446882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3262312056616999560&amp;postID=834147624065446882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/834147624065446882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3262312056616999560/posts/default/834147624065446882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://small-step.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-have-been-expelled-from-college.html' title='I have been expelled...!!!'/><author><name>Avinash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17725415925806284480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kiXo9f5Wn3U/R3FI-_rqpFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQ-pZEUNwqg/S220/Avinash.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
