<?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-3469654619934744906</id><updated>2012-01-19T23:31:07.591-08:00</updated><category term='serial'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='humour'/><category term='andy'/><category term='Tarot'/><category term='hamish'/><category term='kids'/><category term='TAMIL'/><title type='text'>PreethZzZ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8803716507020498033</id><published>2010-05-23T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T10:46:13.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dates</title><summary type='text'>There are many definitions for dates. I am going to talk about the kind on a calender. Speaking of calender and dates, its been such a long time since I have  blogged. So many days have passed, but I am glad to be back here! :-)[As an aside, I remember my cousin saying, "why are person A and person B doing the thing you find on a calendar?" In other words why are they 'date'ing!]Ok now getting to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8803716507020498033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8803716507020498033&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8803716507020498033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8803716507020498033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2010/05/dates.html' title='Dates'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7296629562607075738</id><published>2009-09-13T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:14:26.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Second Rule</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure everyone has heard of the 10 second rule (this however is the 1 second rule in India). All it is usually is that if your food falls on the ground you have 10 seconds to eat it and its still considered uncontaminated!Kids however have their own version of the rule. Its still the 10 second rule but they seem to operate more on a flavour based system. I have observed this happening with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7296629562607075738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7296629562607075738&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7296629562607075738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7296629562607075738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-second-rule.html' title='10 Second Rule'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6118319642426646375</id><published>2009-08-30T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:49:06.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Warming!</title><summary type='text'>Hey all this was a forward I recieved. Instead of it being a forward which was automatically deleted I decided to put it up on my blog where I know it will be read. What a wonderful story. It shows that there's nothing more important than being humane! Please read it and leave your comments! :-) *******************************************************At a fundraising dinner for a school that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6118319642426646375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6118319642426646375&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6118319642426646375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6118319642426646375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/heart-warming.html' title='Heart Warming!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-9199256856123367832</id><published>2009-08-20T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:34:56.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Care</title><summary type='text'>Just a thought. When we as people care so sincerely for those who are near and dear to us (our friends and family), why is the same care not extended onto other things. Below are a few examples:People really care about their children however they do not necessary care about the environment or about creating a sustainable future for the next and subsequent generations.Another example is animal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9199256856123367832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=9199256856123367832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9199256856123367832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9199256856123367832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/care.html' title='Care'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1598253198034455702</id><published>2009-08-10T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:05:03.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Wash</title><summary type='text'>When there is a movie called Hair Spray why can't I write a blog post called Hair Wash? Lol..The hair wash routine is all normal, just as any other normal person.Post the hairwash though when I look at myself in the mirror my hair dripping wet there's only one song: Then comes the blow drying routine and time for this song: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1598253198034455702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1598253198034455702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1598253198034455702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1598253198034455702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-wash.html' title='Hair Wash'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6104187178374835226</id><published>2009-06-24T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:58:51.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#TweetOff</title><summary type='text'>Hey all,Due to popular confusion of what a #TweetOff is, let me explain:It is like a dance off only its a tweet off (no dancing only tweeting)We compete (friendly though), max no. of tweets is the winnerTweets must be longer than one wordThe judge gets to decide all the other rulesThe judge can throw random topics and make it such that for a certain amount of time only those topics are to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6104187178374835226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6104187178374835226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6104187178374835226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6104187178374835226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/tweetoff.html' title='#TweetOff'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5142128416494584440</id><published>2009-06-16T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:40:08.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series of Unfortunate Events</title><summary type='text'>On special request from @82kg here is a recurring nightmare that I used to have in my childhood. Anyone who can make sense of dreams please do tell me what this was trying to tell me. Well here goes: Corkscrew stairs by RSchuetzI found myself in Paris (or so I thought in the dream) surrounded by many wonderful people all carrying about their everyday business. Some travellers such as I were also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5142128416494584440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5142128416494584440&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5142128416494584440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5142128416494584440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/series-of-unfortunate-events.html' title='A Series of Unfortunate Events'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7303025743757809834</id><published>2009-06-06T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:03:24.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarot'/><title type='text'>The Tarot Says . . .</title><summary type='text'>You are The Wheel of FortuneGood fortune and happiness but sometimes a species ofintoxication with successThe Wheel of Fortune is all about big things, luck, change, fortune. Almost always good fortune. You are lucky in all things that you do and happy with the things that come to you. Be careful that success does not go to your head however. Sometimes luck can change.What Tarot Card are You?Take</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7303025743757809834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7303025743757809834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7303025743757809834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7303025743757809834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/06/tarot-says.html' title='The Tarot Says . . .'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5711317686620146867</id><published>2009-05-28T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:57:17.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Vocabulary</title><summary type='text'>I have realised that offlate my responses for most things are the standard "lol" or if the matter is thought provoking its the "hmmmm". Its really getting to me and probably more so to the people who get these responses from me. "LOL" seems to be my favourite and most used usage. The problem is that in most cases I am not actually laughing out loud. I have a smile on my face (SOMF) or laughing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5711317686620146867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5711317686620146867&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5711317686620146867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5711317686620146867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-vocabulary.html' title='New Vocabulary'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8738589188905726609</id><published>2009-05-06T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T07:07:15.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnt Toast</title><summary type='text'> Mum: Sweetheart, please make some toast.Kid: Sure mum!(Gets out the toaster, just puts it in, presses down the button and walks away)***Few minutes later***Mum: "Kid", look what you've done.(Kid comes running and looks to see that the toast is burnt to the state of being considered charcoal)Kid: (replies calmly) What mum? I didn't do anything? Mum: WHAAATTT??? Can't you see the toast is so burnt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8738589188905726609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8738589188905726609&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8738589188905726609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8738589188905726609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/burnt-toast.html' title='Burnt Toast'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5714755751012159578</id><published>2009-05-03T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:22:25.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Year Syndrome</title><summary type='text'>So so much to say yet somehow offlate despite wanting to blog I have lacked the motivation to blog. Or do anything at all in fact. I call this my middle of the year syndrome where times get extremely busy and with too many things on the agenda everything seems to take a back seat.Here's a question though, is writing difficult or easy? Does it depend on the person, their frame of mind, their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5714755751012159578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5714755751012159578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5714755751012159578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5714755751012159578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/mid-year-syndrome.html' title='Mid Year Syndrome'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4608085539704844792</id><published>2009-04-16T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:13:54.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in a name?</title><summary type='text'>I have been wondering for a while now whether the name choses the person or the person grows into their name?  As far as I have seen almost everybody seems to reflect the meaning of their name in their personality, interests, looks or whatever else. I was having a conversation with a group of people the other day and they all seemed to agree that usually the name reflects the person. Some people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4608085539704844792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4608085539704844792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4608085539704844792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4608085539704844792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s in a name?'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1808994917819076667</id><published>2009-04-15T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T05:09:03.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Juices</title><summary type='text'>The creative juices seem not to be flowing as they used to (especially on paper). Before to write a story or a poem was not a problem at all. Now however I seem to be stumped and don't know where to begin or end. The only thing that seems to be coming to my mind now are all these theories related to life and what not. Not that I am complaining, but just really wondering where the creativity is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1808994917819076667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1808994917819076667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1808994917819076667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1808994917819076667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/creative-juices.html' title='Creative Juices'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8662562946652984575</id><published>2009-04-13T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:51:48.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vaatt yeww aaeer saayeiing?? aiaam nawut andurrshtandink!</title><summary type='text'>Me:  13 April at 23:32Hi Person A.. How are you doing?Can I make a fraaaeeennndddsshhhiippp with you?? Person A 13 April at 23:33Replywaow-my-gawd!!!!! of course you can yaar...how are you keeping?... are you making fraaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeennnndhhhiiiippp with me only? Me:  13 April at 23:36YESH i wannna make fffffffieeeeeeeeennnnndddddddssssssshhhhiiippppppp wid yeww anli... Person A 13 April at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8662562946652984575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8662562946652984575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8662562946652984575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8662562946652984575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/vaatt-yeww-aaeer-saayeiing-aiaam-nawut.html' title='vaatt yeww aaeer saayeiing?? aiaam nawut andurrshtandink!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4851451401489724925</id><published>2009-04-08T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:58:21.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Question</title><summary type='text'>Just wondering whether there is any language in the world where the written script translates to give exactly the right pronounciation? Think about it . . . I have been going to various lang sites and trying to figure it out but so far I haven't found one. Though undoubtedly I have no where near covered all the languages there are in this world. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4851451401489724925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4851451401489724925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4851451401489724925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4851451401489724925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-question.html' title='Random Question'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7132184802619020371</id><published>2009-04-06T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:07:11.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit from Rajinikanth</title><summary type='text'> Yesterday was a very normal day or so we thought. We had a visitor one with immense style and pizazz. We saw him from the blinds of one room to another and excitedly called out to him not really realising what was in store for us.There he came running to the room. A whole 2 and a half feed tall. He was definitely the next Rajnikanth. He did a quick check of the room and of us and quickly walked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7132184802619020371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7132184802619020371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7132184802619020371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7132184802619020371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-from-rajinikanth.html' title='A Visit from Rajinikanth'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pjBmfPy3Mak/SYmT6-CNUAI/AAAAAAAAN6g/-cCJR5X-yJ8/s72-c/salman-khan-muscles-767390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5394325414536625162</id><published>2009-04-05T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:44:40.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Height of Laziness</title><summary type='text'>Not wanting to dial for Pizza Asking someone else to pick up something that is 2 cm's away! Answering questions without saying a thing or even moving a hand or batting an eyelid. Wanting lights that turn on and off when you look at them. Really wanting and needing to go to the bathroom and not going because you feel too lazy. Sitting and expecting everything around you to go perfectly when you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5394325414536625162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5394325414536625162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5394325414536625162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5394325414536625162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/height-of-laziness.html' title='The Height of Laziness'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4591825149481498920</id><published>2009-04-02T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:39:58.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag - 25 Random Thing About Me</title><summary type='text'>1. I am a very random person.2. I laughed a LOT for a picture I recently took which unfortunately got deleted.3. I wish the IPL was in Australia.4. Is an extremely great at procrastinating.5. Does not like Ricky Ponting.6. Misses Sri and Vyaas a LOT!7. Thinks she has the bestest of friends and is extremely happy for that... ***Touch wood***8. Has always wanted to visit the himalayas..9. Is very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4591825149481498920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4591825149481498920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4591825149481498920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4591825149481498920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tag-25-random-thing-about-me.html' title='Tag - 25 Random Thing About Me'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4558298318465378717</id><published>2009-03-31T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:26:55.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Australian Idol</title><summary type='text'>I am going to be on Australian Idol.My sister is always an Australian Idle.My mum wanted the Australian Idly.My dad has always believed in the Australian Ideal.My cousin comes up with many Australian Ideas.When anyone goes to the Casino they ask for the Australian ID.Anyway hehehe enough of this!Happy April Fools Day everyone!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4558298318465378717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4558298318465378717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4558298318465378717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4558298318465378717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/australian-idol.html' title='Australian Idol'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2400336820880231900</id><published>2009-03-25T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:44:04.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preethi  .......</title><summary type='text'>I am connected (1 degree of seperation) to four others with exactly the same name as me. What the ............. ??? I think I should permanently change my name to Preeth ZzZ and I'm sure not to have other who share my name, unless of course they are copy cat followers, but then again those of you who read my blog know I'm the original! Hehehe...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2400336820880231900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2400336820880231900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2400336820880231900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2400336820880231900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/preethi.html' title='Preethi  .......'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-576073651178180802</id><published>2009-03-25T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:41:01.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demands</title><summary type='text'>The day we live in is supposedly one that is democratic and men and women have equal rights. Is that really the case though? One example I thought of was females getting married and having to settle down and live with her husband's family. Many times the wife doesn't get the choice of opting out and has to adjust. I have no issues with this arrangement, but what gets to me is that sometimes the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/576073651178180802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=576073651178180802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/576073651178180802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/576073651178180802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/demands.html' title='Demands'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-638606127688545923</id><published>2009-03-23T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T04:31:10.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Days Ahead</title><summary type='text'>Slightaa busy...BRBHope everyone has a fabulous week ahead. :-D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/638606127688545923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=638606127688545923&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/638606127688545923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/638606127688545923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-days-ahead.html' title='Busy Days Ahead'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-565621665536322863</id><published>2009-03-19T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:39:13.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghajini in Me</title><summary type='text'>I have a short term memory loss problem which I have identified by myself. Actually I am sure the STML problem is faced by many of my peers. Hmmmm... Wait what was I writing??? ;-) Hehehe ok ok It hasn't gotten that bad yet! My friend was serving us Dinner the night before and ate only at the very end. Next morning he finished having breakfast with us and then I asked him why aren't you eating? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/565621665536322863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=565621665536322863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/565621665536322863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/565621665536322863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ghajini-in-me.html' title='The Ghajini in Me'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2420814780695981097</id><published>2009-03-18T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T05:48:09.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Car</title><summary type='text'>There we were walking towards our destination. The fence was in my way and I couldn't see what was on the other side. The anticipation was killing me. Each step closer meant a second less to wait. Then finally after the 8 massive strides I took, it was there right in front of me. The ex-owner was still polishing it and giving it a final clean.It stood before me glistening in the sun. A gold'ish </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2420814780695981097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2420814780695981097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2420814780695981097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2420814780695981097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-car.html' title='New Car'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1712964930492545364</id><published>2009-03-17T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:13:42.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter</title><summary type='text'>Who here tweets? I have recently been hearing so much about twitter and decided I would join it. I joined it and saw that hardly anyone I know is on it. I don't see what all the fuss is about? As far as I know it is like the facebook status updates or a shorter version of a blog. Sounds convenient but only if people are interested in hearing about what you are up to almost every second of the day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1712964930492545364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1712964930492545364&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1712964930492545364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1712964930492545364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7769998719947978820</id><published>2009-03-16T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T04:33:04.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This speaks for itself! LOL!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7769998719947978820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7769998719947978820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7769998719947978820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7769998719947978820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-speaks-for-itself-lol.html' title='This speaks for itself! LOL!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5968421706087040503</id><published>2009-03-14T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:36:45.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink Compatibility</title><summary type='text'>This is an idea curteousy of my friends. People usually talk about the qualities of their ideal guy, instead the twist was finding a drink which complemented and reflected the qualities of the ideal guy.My ideal guy can be represented by a MOCKTAIL! Fruity - Fun, easy going. bright, healthy and always refreshing! Mixture of Drinks - Multi-talented but all in one! The Taste - Random and always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5968421706087040503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5968421706087040503&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5968421706087040503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5968421706087040503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/drink-compatibility.html' title='Drink Compatibility'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1829557622882424120</id><published>2009-03-13T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:20:39.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Super Brain Yoga"</title><summary type='text'>Ever been to an Indian school or the local Ganesha temple? Then you have definitely come across "SUPER BRAIN YOGA". If the answer is yes and you are one who performs the actions to be super brain powered. Somehow though the rights did not go to Indians. Americans seem to have founded SBY and claimed the rights and any loyalty towards it.By this point either you have an idea or are intrigued about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1829557622882424120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1829557622882424120&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1829557622882424120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1829557622882424120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/super-brain-yoga.html' title='&quot;Super Brain Yoga&quot;'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5002059343891454045</id><published>2009-03-12T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:57:52.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpsons - Epitome of a Normal Family</title><summary type='text'>"You can take the bus when you're old enough to drive a car! " - Marge SimpsonTypical mentality of mum's. It seems that when the necessary second step can be lawfully taken it is time to take the first step!"No day will be fully wasted without a visit to the jokes shop." - Bart SimpsonTypically mentality of a kid in school without anything productive to do. Ready to waste his day and to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5002059343891454045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5002059343891454045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5002059343891454045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5002059343891454045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/simpsons-epitome-of-normal-family.html' title='Simpsons - Epitome of a Normal Family'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8245220968843406248</id><published>2009-03-10T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T03:58:49.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Obama Impact</title><summary type='text'> Barack Hussein Obama has already made such a positive impact on this world! His speeches, his family and his down to earth personality have proven to be his strengths. He is a real motivational leader, who has a huge responsibility to change the fate of this world (bring peace not war, end the recession as well as the usual responsibilites of caring for the environment, people etc.).He has been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8245220968843406248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8245220968843406248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8245220968843406248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8245220968843406248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/obama-impact.html' title='The Obama Impact'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4426780107666385556</id><published>2009-03-09T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:44:09.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugh Jackman Rocks!</title><summary type='text'>Check out these videos and I'm sure you will agree with me! Left me totally and utterly speechless. . . What talent!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4426780107666385556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4426780107666385556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4426780107666385556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4426780107666385556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/hugh-jackman-rocks.html' title='Hugh Jackman Rocks!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4144239124242366111</id><published>2009-03-08T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:36:49.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Women's Day</title><summary type='text'>Happy Women's day to one and all (females only!).So here we are on the day to honour the empowerment of women and their wonderful contributions to society. I received a message from one of my friends today which made me think, YAY, finally a male who respects and realises the importance of women (he has a sister and is very close to his mum so that really does explain a lot)! There are many women</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4144239124242366111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4144239124242366111&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4144239124242366111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4144239124242366111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-womens-day.html' title='Happy Women&apos;s Day'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2756022533850660850</id><published>2009-03-07T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:10:29.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What?!? Part II</title><summary type='text'>Well the long weekend is going on still which is a good thing.Here's a little update on the day I had today:I got up after hardly any sleep --&gt; I'm extremely tired and sleep deprived. I looked for the cricket bat but of course couldn't find it! Never can anything be found when it is required. --&gt; No beach cricket :( We went to the beach and most of the people rocked up later than usual. A major </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2756022533850660850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2756022533850660850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2756022533850660850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2756022533850660850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what-part-ii.html' title='Guess What?!? Part II'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-113688517479638667</id><published>2009-03-06T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:27:09.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What?!?</title><summary type='text'>Its a Long Weekend! :D Yesterday did some dance practice for a dance which is shaping up wonderfully and we're half way through! ***touch wood*** :DStarted working on our secretly hilarious "project"! :DI'm going to the beach today with some of my best friends to play some beach cricket! :DFollowed by my friends birthday party where I'll see some near and dear  school friends! :DThe point being *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113688517479638667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=113688517479638667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/113688517479638667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/113688517479638667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what.html' title='Guess What?!?'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8666619683913451473</id><published>2009-03-05T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:09:37.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Toother's Tip</title><summary type='text'>Ever had a cotton candy/fairy floss/panju mittai and found those lumps of sugar in them? I have always loved those bits, but unfortunately in the fairy floss you get here, those lumps are impossible to find. Those lumps always taste best and are definitely worth looking for. So this meant I needed to find an alternative. I found out that if you keep a packet of fairy floss open it hardens and you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8666619683913451473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8666619683913451473&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8666619683913451473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8666619683913451473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-toothers-tip.html' title='Sweet Toother&apos;s Tip'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6743208996478522096</id><published>2009-03-04T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:30:36.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the beat goes on . . . !</title><summary type='text'>Every night before going to sleep thoughts keep whirring in my head at what seems like thousand miles per hour. One thought leads to another and so on and so forth. Totally drives me nuts because it means I am in bed for at least 4 hours before I get to sleep. I know many people face this but it has gotten to the point where I've had enough or more than enough!I decided to roughly see how fast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6743208996478522096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6743208996478522096&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6743208996478522096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6743208996478522096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-beat-goes-on.html' title='And the beat goes on . . . !'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2589619583585891584</id><published>2009-03-03T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T18:24:29.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrorism... Is there an end?</title><summary type='text'>Times used to be more peaceful and the word terrorism never used to exist predominantly in our dictionaries. Now however it seems that every corner you walk you have to keep your eyes, ears and any other senses open so you can look out for a terrorist. Terrorism hot lines and what not ready to keep us on edge all the time. As far as I have known since the 9/11 attacks terrorism has been a hot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2589619583585891584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2589619583585891584&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2589619583585891584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2589619583585891584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/terrorism.html' title='Terrorism... Is there an end?'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1791288737254534225</id><published>2009-03-02T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:29:00.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado Ride</title><summary type='text'>This comes from a conversation a few days ago we were having about natural disasters. I have always found tornadoes absolutely fascinating! I have only seen them on TV and have just been amazed by them. A deep and simple desire I have always had is to be a part of a tornado and actually get sucked up a tornado just to see what it is like. Although it sounds fun in theory in practice it would not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1791288737254534225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1791288737254534225&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1791288737254534225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1791288737254534225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/tornado-ride.html' title='Tornado Ride'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6839071567234519684</id><published>2009-03-01T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:37:39.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><summary type='text'>Hey all,Here I am back from yet another totally long break! I have really missed blogging and whenever I see, hear or experience something interesting I think of blogging. So far I think a gazillion topics to blog about have been stored in my head all just waiting to burst out. Somehow though I never seem to find time to blog or when I put those topics onto the computer they never flow the way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6839071567234519684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6839071567234519684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6839071567234519684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6839071567234519684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4759088011438853127</id><published>2008-11-24T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T04:47:37.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Power</title><summary type='text'>Back with another post in less than a week!!! WOW amazing! ;)I think I am starting to develop a phased insomnia (insomnia that occurs in phases). One of the major reasons for this is thinking lots and lots and lots about anything and everything. I am sure there are many others out there who have the same problem, where the clock strikes 'night'(as night time differs greatly person to person) and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4759088011438853127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4759088011438853127&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4759088011438853127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4759088011438853127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/mind-power.html' title='Mind Power'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7672681988787813510</id><published>2008-11-17T01:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:29:50.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence and Back!</title><summary type='text'>Hey all,Here I am once again back after some silence! Its been a busy few months and now time has come for things to calm down and give me some extra things to do things I love such as blogging!! YAY!!!In light of being back I thought I would share a song that my sister and I composed and put together just for a bit of fun! We were meant to read text as a voice over and decided to put it into a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7672681988787813510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7672681988787813510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7672681988787813510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7672681988787813510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/silence-and-back.html' title='Silence and Back!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2265034823301885306</id><published>2008-09-30T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:48:27.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><summary type='text'>Vyaas' comment to Sir Richard Branson, in reply to his post entitled Business Stripped Bare.#Vyaas Rajan - September 30th, 2008Hi, I am 9 years old. I find you very inspiring. If you would like to see some ways of blogging and catching lots of viewers, then you can view my blog at Vyaasr.blogspot.com. I’ll give you one tip though, for getting lots of viewers. If you have a friend who is currently</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2265034823301885306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2265034823301885306&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2265034823301885306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2265034823301885306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/09/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7775802025076536829</id><published>2008-09-25T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:50:44.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Olden Words</title><summary type='text'>My mum's very wise words at 3:15 AM:"Youth is fleeting, but immaturity lasts a lifetime!""Brevity is the soul of wit, variety is the soul of git!"[Git is a British slang, basically meaning dumb]I rest my case . . .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7775802025076536829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7775802025076536829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7775802025076536829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7775802025076536829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/09/golden-olden-words.html' title='Golden Olden Words'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-673307558619653163</id><published>2008-08-31T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T06:23:07.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Genius in Me!</title><summary type='text'>Studying triggered an old memory of mine. When I was about 6/7 or so I remember I was just learning about the word Algebra. I absolutely love Maths and its one of my favourite subject till date (probably because I am not doing it anymore).We were at our family friend's place for Thyagaraja Aradhana practice with my mum. The practice for the songs I was singing finished so I decided to go and talk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/673307558619653163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=673307558619653163&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/673307558619653163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/673307558619653163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/math-genius-in-me.html' title='Math Genius in Me!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SLqaBnPfzmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jyUiEyEi6Dw/s72-c/DE%2BSUM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-3004591228296470871</id><published>2008-08-29T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:17:44.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Random Question</title><summary type='text'>"Scientists have told us that it takes 41 muscles to frown and 17 to smile" From the picture above it seems obvious that frowning takes up a lot of effort and hence suggesting that more muscles are used. So here's my question: When it comes to exercise you have to excercise and use your muscles to keep fit, firm and fabulous! Does that not mean if you frown more you will have a more youthful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3004591228296470871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=3004591228296470871&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3004591228296470871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3004591228296470871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-random-question.html' title='Another Random Question'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4932990440375038765</id><published>2008-08-12T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T02:45:06.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Theory!</title><summary type='text'>Who in the world does not love chocolates? I have found a way to optimise the taste of already decadent chocolate!!! This probably is a fact chocolatiers have known for ages but anyway I am not sure so I am writing it down as my theory.The taste of chocolate is better when it is in 2 different ways:In a round ball or basic spherical shape - The theory to go with this is because it fits the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4932990440375038765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4932990440375038765&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4932990440375038765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4932990440375038765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/chocolate-theory.html' title='Chocolate Theory!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-9085694925718421589</id><published>2008-08-08T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T03:59:52.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be a Cousin!</title><summary type='text'>My cousins have started blogging once again. They are the youngest in our moderately sized "typical" Indian family. I am soo very very proud to be their cousin. These two are young yet the quality of their blogs is fantastic. Not only that but they also make sure they find time to update their blog despite their busy schedules and thousands of other extra-curricular activities.  Trust me these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9085694925718421589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=9085694925718421589&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9085694925718421589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9085694925718421589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/proud-to-be-cousin.html' title='Proud to be a Cousin!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-922805949339098619</id><published>2008-08-06T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:11:41.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Way to Shop</title><summary type='text'>Right now there are a few ways to shop which everybody knows they are as follows: Normal shopping -&gt; You go into a shop and buy things.Window shopping -&gt; You check out the goods usual through the window without buying anythingInternet shopping -&gt;  You browse the products online and buy. I have come up with a new way of shopping. This serves many purposes. The benefits of this mode of shopping are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/922805949339098619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=922805949339098619&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/922805949339098619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/922805949339098619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-way-to-shop.html' title='The New Way to Shop'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-932245687794394977</id><published>2008-07-24T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:42:52.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Guess what guess what?!?! My babies are back! YAY!!! Yippee!!! For all those of you who have no idea what I am on about.. Here goes...Firstly who are my babies? My cousins...They are back where? On the blog-o-sphere. YAY!!! Cool, how do I get to their blogs you ask? This is how: Sri can be found at http://bubbleysri.blogspot.com/ and Vyaas can be found at http://vyaasr.blogspot.com/Please read </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/932245687794394977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=932245687794394977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/932245687794394977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/932245687794394977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/07/announcement.html' title='Announcement!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8639888992708173041</id><published>2008-07-24T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:22:37.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><summary type='text'>Hey all,After a while of not having time to blog I am here with a really very random post. I have a question which I would like answered. So here goes:How come when you go to bed you need your thick clothes as well as your thick blanket, whereas when you are up you do not need your blanket but just your thick clothes? Is it because the temperature drops more at night? Is it because you need to be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8639888992708173041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8639888992708173041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8639888992708173041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8639888992708173041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/07/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5505676501865169697</id><published>2008-07-01T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T02:39:54.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe for Free Food!!!</title><summary type='text'>This title would have surely got the attention of many. For those who stay in a hostel in India and want good food here's the recipe. Serves: 4Ingredients4 slik sareesJasmine FlowersBlouse to match sareeJewelleryYou and three othersPreparation 1) Gather three of your closest friends.2) Provide them each with a saree or if they want and have their own silk saree they can use their own.3) Each </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5505676501865169697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5505676501865169697&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5505676501865169697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5505676501865169697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/07/recipe-for-free-food.html' title='Recipe for Free Food!!!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6267612067304279031</id><published>2008-06-12T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T08:18:10.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Auto" Handling</title><summary type='text'>This post of mine is inspired by Priya's most recent blog post, 'Me and Chennai autos'. Well here it comes my story about 'Me and Chennai's autos'. Before I start narrating my story, I highly advice you all try it. When it comes to autos and bargaining, I bargain hard. I know their main aim is to rip me off! I have been known to get on the nerves of many auto whallas. The most notorious of all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6267612067304279031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6267612067304279031&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6267612067304279031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6267612067304279031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/06/auto-handling.html' title='&quot;Auto&quot; Handling'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-3913622303690578352</id><published>2008-06-07T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:24:27.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamish'/><title type='text'>Parenting Lessons from the Pros</title><summary type='text'>Are you a parent or going to be a parent in the future? Or just someone that is bored and has nothing better to do? If so then definitely watch these videos for insights into motherhood, fatherhood and games to teach your children. Also thrown in the end are tips for children to make sure they get their way. The videos are by pros who really know what they do! ;-) Must watch videos. Pass these on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3913622303690578352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=3913622303690578352&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3913622303690578352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3913622303690578352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/06/parenting-lessons.html' title='Parenting Lessons from the Pros'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6432807758555763620</id><published>2008-05-31T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T00:40:46.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinical Trials</title><summary type='text'>First let me say I am not expert on clinical trials and far from it. In fact this post is not anything about clinical trials. It is a comparison of life with clinical trials. It just came to me as a random thought so here I am blogging about it. Clinical trials are consisted of several experiments and you never know how they are going to turn out. You have an aim and a hypothesis and often expect</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6432807758555763620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6432807758555763620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6432807758555763620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6432807758555763620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/05/clinical-trials.html' title='Clinical Trials'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-864443954201773019</id><published>2008-05-06T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:21:24.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Kids!</title><summary type='text'>Kids are hilarious... Read the stories below and have a great laugh!Story 1There is a kid who is always the first to be associated with the words such as dumb, stupid, dull, etc etc. Lets call her Kid A. In the school the kids always play a Maths game where you have rounds and the answers to basic arithmetic have to be given. Kid A never won any rounds, let alone the first and easiest round. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/864443954201773019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=864443954201773019&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/864443954201773019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/864443954201773019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/05/kids.html' title='Kids!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8964888998825471207</id><published>2008-05-06T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:24:00.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>Aaaarrrggghhh Facebook!</title><summary type='text'>Facebook totally freaks me out. Why you ask? Well its because your friends would appear on your list one day and then totally disappear the next. Then when you think they are totally gone, they are back. Today I was using a facebook application to buy friends and then all of a sudden there was a friends name, with no picture. I was rather confused, who was this friend who suddenly appears in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8964888998825471207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8964888998825471207&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8964888998825471207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8964888998825471207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aaaarrrggghhh-facebook.html' title='Aaaarrrggghhh Facebook!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5378260218177062795</id><published>2008-04-25T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T19:50:35.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vanishing Act</title><summary type='text'>Hey all,I know its been almost a decade since I've blogged (ok slight exaggeration there). Did I vanish? Not completely, I'm still here. In the time I've been away so many topics to blog have come into my mind while I am not at the computer and usually just before I am going to sleep. Then next day when I am at the computer I have a billion other stuff to do (another "slight" exaggeration) and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5378260218177062795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5378260218177062795&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5378260218177062795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5378260218177062795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/vanishing-act.html' title='The Vanishing Act'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2802911147763871621</id><published>2008-01-17T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T23:10:16.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Dictionary Additions</title><summary type='text'>Bucknor : (n) (adj)1. Temporary blindness leading to missing out on the obvious. 2. To be at the wrong place at the wrong time. 3. Situations leading to grave judgemental errors. Usage: I feel bucknored by my boss;   Life often throws a bucknor at you.  Benson: (n) (adj) 1. Something that legitimises a severe bucknor. Usage: First they bucknored me and then they bensoned it! I am toast. Also see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2802911147763871621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2802911147763871621&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2802911147763871621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2802911147763871621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2008/01/latest-dictionary-additions.html' title='Latest Dictionary Additions'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4756650328054472629</id><published>2007-12-03T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:27:21.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a survivor!</title><summary type='text'>When I was much younger, I guess until the age of 12 mainly I had some very very strange views! Read and be prepared to probably ROTFL!Oddity?1) I used to try to limit the amount of water I took.2) I used to always eat less and be able to go for a long time without eating.3) I would always have cold showers.Why?1) So just in case I was faced in a situation where, there was a scarcity for water I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4756650328054472629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4756650328054472629&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4756650328054472629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4756650328054472629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-survivor.html' title='I&apos;m a survivor!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4853859283777651525</id><published>2007-11-23T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:23:15.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAMIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serial'/><title type='text'>MEGA"Serial" Killing</title><summary type='text'>Offlate I have been watching the tamil MEGA serials. Oh god its torture watching them but you cannot help but watch it day after day especially when there is nothing else to do! Also the stupid hooks they put catch you and make you wonder what is going to happen the next day.The serials are soo predictable, yet keep you hooked and have mass appeal! This led to one of my family members being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4853859283777651525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4853859283777651525&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4853859283777651525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4853859283777651525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/11/megaserial-killing.html' title='MEGA&quot;Serial&quot; Killing'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-1850400000007000214</id><published>2007-11-20T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T05:37:24.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vettiness Equals</title><summary type='text'>• Browsing orkut profiles mindlessly, linking from one person to another person to another person to another person… Then you realise and look back and go… How the…………. Did I end up here? • Facebook  same case as orkut… and application browsing • Blog browsing… One person’s blog post  Comments  Another person’s profile  Post  Comments and on and on and on…. • Old mail reading… Usually I look</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1850400000007000214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=1850400000007000214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1850400000007000214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/1850400000007000214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/11/vettiness-equals.html' title='Vettiness Equals'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-9055526226257183977</id><published>2007-11-07T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T05:01:36.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Diwali</title><summary type='text'>Wish everyone a very joyful Deepavalli# whatever it is that they may be doing :(in order of what I found to be the most common responses from friends!) *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Just generally eatingWearing new clothesWatching the specials on TVStudying for exams!Bursting crackersFrolicking with friendsGoing to the templeSpending time with familyGoing to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9055526226257183977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=9055526226257183977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9055526226257183977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/9055526226257183977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-diwali.html' title='Happy Diwali'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2375082827070553016</id><published>2007-11-02T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T04:03:24.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Stalker</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2375082827070553016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2375082827070553016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2375082827070553016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2375082827070553016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/11/facebook-stalker.html' title='Facebook Stalker'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-3855215623949832288</id><published>2007-09-24T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T06:52:29.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Superstitions!</title><summary type='text'>Superstitions kick in big time especially while watching cricket! Watching the cricket match now the big finals India vs Pakistan, which so far has been the most boring out of all of India's matches in the 20-20 world cups. A group of us are watching and all of us are in our seats, constantly changing positions. Whenever a good ball or rather a ball consisting of a six four or a wide comes that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3855215623949832288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=3855215623949832288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3855215623949832288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3855215623949832288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/09/superstitions.html' title='Superstitions!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5977340601398875124</id><published>2007-09-19T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T02:08:50.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRB</title><summary type='text'>V V BC BRB ASAPTranslated: Very Very Busy Be Right Back As Soon As Possible</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5977340601398875124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5977340601398875124&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5977340601398875124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5977340601398875124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/09/brb.html' title='BRB'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-8494977474793856853</id><published>2007-09-07T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:45:41.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Still Know What You Watched Last Summer!</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm I'm sure you all know the movie 'I Still Know What You Did Last Summer', well now this has become virtually reality.   There are boxes available which enable one to watch what someone else is watching. Of course it hasn't gotten to the levels of breaching any privacy acts yet. The person with the TV and all the great channels has to connect a "device" to their TV and the person on the other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8494977474793856853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=8494977474793856853&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8494977474793856853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/8494977474793856853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-still-know-what-you-watched-last.html' title='I Still Know What You Watched Last Summer!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5033527588203070294</id><published>2007-08-30T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T07:36:42.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradictory Views</title><summary type='text'>Today at the coffee shop a friend and I caught up and were just generally talking and all of a sudden we both stopped talking and somehow at the same time tuned into the conversation of the people in the table besides us. "These days no one is ever married for 40 odd years. Its just impossible being with the same person for so long." Both of us being Indians and fairly orthodox kinda reacted with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5033527588203070294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5033527588203070294&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5033527588203070294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5033527588203070294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/contradictory-views.html' title='Contradictory Views'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-7521453220711957512</id><published>2007-08-23T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:13:12.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Western Culture</title><summary type='text'>The culture of westerners is very casual.At work the boss and a colleague of mine were having a discussion about the name of a customer. The question was what was the name of the lady that called relating to so and so company. They struck a bet. My female colleague was very sure that her name was Mrs X. My boss was very convinced that her name was Mrs Y. Being an obedient employee to the boss, my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7521453220711957512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=7521453220711957512&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7521453220711957512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/7521453220711957512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/western-culture.html' title='Western Culture'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-5554983597364431936</id><published>2007-08-20T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T23:45:01.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!</title><summary type='text'>This is a phrase, a word, an abbreviation I commonly use!When talking to my friend, my friend said," I am just wondering, do you actually laugh out loud everytime you say LOL?" The fact of the matter is, no I don't actually laugh out loud everytime I say LOL! The cyber LOL'ing has made me forget actually how to laugh out loud. I find myself sometimes even saying LOL these days when I should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5554983597364431936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=5554983597364431936&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5554983597364431936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/5554983597364431936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4686552138464532270</id><published>2007-08-16T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T21:31:30.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dummies Guide to Unwatering the Mobile</title><summary type='text'>Seeing as how I wrote about dropping my mobile phone I thought I'd write about how to save it! [afterall I was able to save it very successfully once! ;)] A few pointers below, in order of the time each action should be carried out! Red being the initial actions (not necessary to do) &amp; blue being the actions that must occur if those in red occur.Buy the phone --&gt; make sure there is some sort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4686552138464532270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4686552138464532270&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4686552138464532270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4686552138464532270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/dummies-guide-to-unwatering-mobile.html' title='Dummies Guide to Unwatering the Mobile'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-3276438883253819186</id><published>2007-08-14T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T01:27:24.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Dip!</title><summary type='text'>No I am not talking about the usual double dipping (having a cracker with dip for example and dipping the same side in after taking a bite). I am talking about my phone. What you ask?Yes my phone that's right. Two Saturdays in a row I have managed to drop my phone into some sort of water body. The first Saturday it fell into the wash basin, while the water was running and had a very thorough wash</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3276438883253819186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=3276438883253819186&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3276438883253819186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/3276438883253819186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/double-dip.html' title='Double Dip!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4773501017740915843</id><published>2007-08-07T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:21:41.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Software Chooses the User!</title><summary type='text'>Being a student affiliated with the computer science department and a reader of Harry Potter I thought this was a very apt post!We have been given a group task, in that each of us has to know how to use different softwares to manipulate different areas of our project. This is where the problem came. Everyone has to know how to use all the software. As we were each giving it a go we found out that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4773501017740915843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4773501017740915843&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4773501017740915843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4773501017740915843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/software-chooses-user.html' title='The Software Chooses the User!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-4388625705026773119</id><published>2007-08-06T20:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:08:45.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surname: “dot”</title><summary type='text'>With the intervention of new technology brings a whole new family. The “dot” family. That is the full stop, or simply just a dot. This seems to be the last name that many adopt as a way of preserving privacy. I admittedly was one to do this as well and it seems to have become widespread with most people wanting their surnames to be undisclosed. A family with the same values and aims, that who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4388625705026773119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=4388625705026773119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4388625705026773119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/4388625705026773119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/surname-dot.html' title='Surname: “dot”'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-6974269711357485766</id><published>2007-08-06T20:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:36:13.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advaita</title><summary type='text'>Krishna &amp; Christ together hand in hand. Advaita Vedanta philosophy is based on the interpretation of Vedanta by Adi Shankaracharya. Advaita Vedanta is a philosophy of oneness of all creation I found this pic on the net and had to put it up for all to see. I really liked it, all religions all cultures existing as one, in total peace. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6974269711357485766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=6974269711357485766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6974269711357485766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/6974269711357485766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/advaita.html' title='Advaita'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVvTKDiXgSo/RrWxidZaVoI/AAAAAAAAABo/TuD6HvLgUUs/s72-c/krishna-christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3469654619934744906.post-2140616527026856588</id><published>2007-08-06T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:06:38.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><summary type='text'>Memories shared and friends made, I couldn't leave them all! So I am back! My old blog space. New thoughts, memories &amp; ideas! Hello all!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2140616527026856588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3469654619934744906&amp;postID=2140616527026856588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2140616527026856588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3469654619934744906/posts/default/2140616527026856588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preethzzz.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>PreethZzZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04916729057413605076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZ7Ta5apqnk/SKLetyq2fsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/T9HL_6cxsVs/s1600-R/Image163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
