<?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-8025625</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:41:56.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who I am is Who I want to Be</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a girl with many talents, or so I am told. But I feel all alone in this world. I long for a person who will love me and know me. I have so many emotions bottled up inside myself and the only way I can get them out is to write. It keeps me sane. This poem is about me and my life. I feel like I'm the only one in this world who can understand me. I am a simple girl who just wants to be happy. And I want to do good for everyone. I am Different!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-113590523740995869</id><published>2005-12-29T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T20:13:57.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BBM</title><content type='html'>&lt;SCRIPT TYPE='text/javascript' LANGUAGE='JavaScript'&gt;document.writeln('&lt;IFRAME WIDTH=280 HEIGHT=72 src=\'http://looplets.filmloop.com/looplet/standard?id=/8s/MOOnzs1Y89syCH6L08QRQ/O8N5Sq\' SCROLLING=NO FRAMEBORDER=0 NAME=\'looplet_/8s/MOOnzs1Y89syCH6L08QRQ/O8N5Sq_iframe\'&gt;&lt;/IFRAME&gt;');&lt;/SCRIPT&gt;&lt;NOSCRIPT&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://looplets.filmloop.com/looplet/mini?id=/8s/MOOnzs1Y89syCH6L08QRQ/O8N5Sq'&gt;&lt;/NOSCRIPT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-113590523740995869?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/113590523740995869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=113590523740995869' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113590523740995869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113590523740995869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/12/bbm.html' title='BBM'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-113570784519014377</id><published>2005-12-27T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T13:24:05.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitudes are contagious. Mine might kill you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gaurisharma.com/blog/"&gt;Attitudes are contagious. Mine might kill you.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-113570784519014377?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/113570784519014377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=113570784519014377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113570784519014377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113570784519014377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/12/attitudes-are-contagious-mine-might.html' title='Attitudes are contagious. Mine might kill you.'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-113436427603412951</id><published>2005-12-12T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:11:16.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words....</title><content type='html'>1. Words most commonly mispronounced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-pecan ( I live in georgia and I have heard way too many Pronunciations of it... is it pecaun, pecaan, pecun, etc..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Words used improperly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I don't know about this one....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Words most often misspelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-calender (cause till recently I used to spell is calander)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Words or phrases that you feel are over-used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My best friend gave birth to a baby girl on Oct. 27th, 2005&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Rayna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/Rayna0041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/Rayna002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/Rayna007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/Rayna009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-113436427603412951?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/113436427603412951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=113436427603412951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113436427603412951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113436427603412951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/12/words.html' title='Words....'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-113207251082972149</id><published>2005-11-15T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:35:10.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;1. Name one color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Name one song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tujhse Naraaz Nahi Zindagi - Masoom &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Heart Will Go On - Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Name one movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hum Apkei Hain Koun (Still Rules!) &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Titanic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Name one vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ford Mustang (My car!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Name one food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choley Bature (indian) &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cheese Pizza (American)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Name one household item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Microwave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Name one book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;umm...not much of a reader but read this book recently, Babyji&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-113207251082972149?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/113207251082972149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=113207251082972149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113207251082972149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113207251082972149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/11/one.html' title='One'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-113193235519398383</id><published>2005-11-13T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T20:39:15.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brokeback Mountain - Why isn’t it December?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/bbm_header-emella.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Drama and Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 9th, 2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(limited)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MPAA Rating: R for sexuality, nudity, language and some violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger, Jake Gyllenhaal, Anne Hathaway, Michelle Williams&lt;br /&gt;Full Cast &amp;amp; Credits...&lt;br /&gt;Directed By:&lt;br /&gt;Ang Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Set against the sweeping landscapes of Wyoming and Texas, this epic love story tells of two young ranch hands who meet in the summer of 1963 while herding sheep on a mountain range. They unexpectedly forge a lifelong connection, one whose complications, joys and tragedies provide a testament to the endurance and power of love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/tent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/16417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just came back from India and when I switched on the t.v., I saw a preview of this movie, Brokeback Mountain. Oh MY GOSH! I am in love with this movie by just watching a 2 min. preview and reading the synopsis of it. Reminds me of My Brother Nikhil just a bit.. may be it’s the gay theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you are thinking, oh god a gay love story….well love is love. Remember love is blind .. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, if u have a heart, you will watch this movie and cry regardless of what your feelings are towards gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/focus_features/brokeback_mountain.html"&gt;Watch the Movie Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/thr/columns/risky_business_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1001477928"&gt;:::Articles:::&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://towleroad.typepad.com/towleroad/2005/10/ever_since_i_re.html"&gt;~~Review of the Movie~~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVIE QUOTES THAT I have loved from the movie!!&lt;br /&gt;....simply beautiful dialogues! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a Force of Nature&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew how to quit you&lt;br /&gt;It ain't nobody's business but ours&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how bad it gets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0388795/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/brokebackmountain-colorbar1-1a.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-113193235519398383?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/113193235519398383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=113193235519398383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113193235519398383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/113193235519398383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/11/brokeback-mountain-why-isnt-it.html' title='Brokeback Mountain - Why isn’t it December?'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112844984471275679</id><published>2005-10-04T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T14:17:24.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it strange how Rs. 20/=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Isn't it strange how Rs. 20/=&lt;br /&gt;seems like such a large&lt;br /&gt;amount when&lt;br /&gt;you donate it to temple, but&lt;br /&gt;such a small amount&lt;br /&gt;when you go shopping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;seem so long when&lt;br /&gt;you're at place of worship, and how&lt;br /&gt;short they seem when you're&lt;br /&gt;watching a good movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange that you can't&lt;br /&gt;find a word to say when&lt;br /&gt;you're praying,&lt;br /&gt;but you have no trouble&lt;br /&gt;thinking what to talk about&lt;br /&gt;with a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how difficult&lt;br /&gt;and boring it is to read&lt;br /&gt;one chapter of&lt;br /&gt;the Bible/ Quran / Gita, but how easy&lt;br /&gt;it is to read 100 pages of&lt;br /&gt;a popular novel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how everyone&lt;br /&gt;wants front-row-tickets&lt;br /&gt;to concerts or&lt;br /&gt;games, but they do whatever&lt;br /&gt;is possible to sit at the last&lt;br /&gt;row in a holy place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we need to&lt;br /&gt;know about an event for&lt;br /&gt;temple 2-3&lt;br /&gt;weeks before the day so we can&lt;br /&gt;include it in our agenda, but we can&lt;br /&gt;adjust it for other events in&lt;br /&gt;the last minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how difficult it&lt;br /&gt;is to learn a fact about&lt;br /&gt;God to share it&lt;br /&gt;with others, but how easy&lt;br /&gt;it is to learn, understand,&lt;br /&gt;extend and repeat gossip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we&lt;br /&gt;believe everything&lt;br /&gt;That magazines and newspapers&lt;br /&gt;say, but we question the words in the&lt;br /&gt;Bible and other holy books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how everyone&lt;br /&gt;wants a place in&lt;br /&gt;heaven, but they don't want&lt;br /&gt;to believe, do, or say anything&lt;br /&gt;to get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we send&lt;br /&gt;jokes in e-mails&lt;br /&gt;and they are forwarded&lt;br /&gt;right away,&lt;br /&gt;but when we are going to send&lt;br /&gt;messages about God, we think&lt;br /&gt;about it twice before we share&lt;br /&gt;it with others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STRANGE ISN'T IT? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112844984471275679?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112844984471275679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112844984471275679' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112844984471275679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112844984471275679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;Check me out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/51984.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112813200641597071?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112813200641597071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112813200641597071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112813200641597071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112813200641597071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/myspace.html' title='MySpace'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112770624113967740</id><published>2005-09-25T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T23:44:02.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Tips . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Beauty Tips . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/star5nv.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For attractive lips,&lt;br /&gt;Speak words of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lovely eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Seek out the good in people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a slim figure, Share your food with the hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For beautiful hair, Let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For poise, Walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived,&lt;br /&gt;reclaimed, and redeemed; Never throw out anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, If you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of&lt;br /&gt;your arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for&lt;br /&gt;helping yourself, the other for helping others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,&lt;br /&gt;The figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;because that is the doorway to her heart,&lt;br /&gt;the place where love resides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,&lt;br /&gt;but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the caring that she lovingly gives,&lt;br /&gt;the passion that she shows,&lt;br /&gt;And the beauty of a woman with passing years-only grows . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/dance.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112770624113967740?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112770624113967740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>DearCrissy Artwork</title><content type='html'>Oh How I wish, I could paint, sketch, or create anything as creative as this Young lady!! I Envy her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dearcrissy/sets/750411/"&gt;Artwork Gallery - a photoset on Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad thing is that I don't believe that being artistic can be learned or taught....so I am screwed! eventhough, I am studying Graphic Design!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her Artwork!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is couple of my favorite works by her:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flickr.com/images/spaceball.gif&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flickr.com/images/spaceball.gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112763313577875953?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112763313577875953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>You are on My Cam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed controller="true" width="640" height="496" src="http://www.vimeo.com/video_files/2005/08/14/vimeo.4636.mov" autoplay="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/clip=5667"&gt;View this clip on Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112749767521853850?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112749767521853850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112749767521853850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112749767521853850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.vimeo.com/video_files/2005/08/26/vimeo.5349.mov" width="320" height="256" type="video/quicktime" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/clip=6476"&gt;View this clip on Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, this clip is from site Vimeo (my newest favorite site!!)&lt;br /&gt;Find me there search for Bhumi or I ll be helpful and give you the link http://www.vimeo.com/user=Bhumi&lt;br /&gt;(u lazy!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112735834051226231?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112735834051226231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112735834051226231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain's Pattern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatpatternisyourbrainquiz/1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain is always looking for the connections in life.&lt;br /&gt;You always amaze your friends by figuring out things first.&lt;br /&gt;You're also good at connecting people - and often play match maker.&lt;br /&gt;You see the world in fluid, flexible terms. Nothing is black or white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpatternisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Pattern Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#b9d3ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/seascape.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your natural talent is interpersonal relations and dealing with people.&lt;br /&gt;You communicate well and are able to bring disparate groups together.&lt;br /&gt;Your calming presence helps everything go more smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;People crave your praise and complements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112709144949165282?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112709144949165282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112709144949165282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112709144949165282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112709144949165282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-pattern-is-your-brain.html' title='What Pattern Is Your Brain?'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112684619085718892</id><published>2005-09-16T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:49:50.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a Huge Headache today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.miwansung.co.kr/sst1/images/head1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://www.miwansung.co.kr/sst1/images/head1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life's a long headache in a noisy street"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.headache.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.headache.net/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112684619085718892?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112684619085718892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112684619085718892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112684619085718892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112684619085718892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-have-huge-headache-today.html' title='I have a Huge Headache today!'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623549549699557</id><published>2005-09-08T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:11:35.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans vs Mumbai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Inches of rain in New Orleans due to hurricane Katrina... 18&lt;br /&gt;Inches of rain in Mumbai (July 26th).... 37.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Population of New Orleans... 484,674&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Population of Mumbai....  12,622,500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Deaths in Mew Orleans within 48 hours of Katrina...100&lt;br /&gt;Deaths in Mumbai within 48hours of rain..  37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Number of people to be evacuated in New Orleans... entire city..wohh&lt;br /&gt;Number of people evacuated in Mumbai...10,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Cases of shooting and violence in New Orleans...Countless&lt;br /&gt;Cases of shooting and violence in Mumbai.. NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Time taken for US army to reach New Orleans.. 48hours&lt;br /&gt;Time taken for Indian army and navy to reach Mumbai...12hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Status 48hours later...New Orleans is still waiting for relief, army and electricity&lt;br /&gt;Status 48hours later..Mumbai is back on its feet and is business is as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;USA...World's most developed nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;India...Third world country..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Americans....think about it!!??&lt;br /&gt;Indians.... GOOD JOB! World's fastest City and the best country...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623549549699557?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623549549699557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623549549699557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623549549699557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623549549699557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-orleans-vs-mumbai.html' title='New Orleans vs Mumbai'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623527370074370</id><published>2005-09-08T23:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:07:53.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/CASJEHWF.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/CASJEHWF.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai July Flood&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623527370074370?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623527370074370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623527370074370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623527370074370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623527370074370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/mumbai-july-flood_112623527370074370.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623526182184333</id><published>2005-09-08T23:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:07:41.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/CAJ0TXJW.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/CAJ0TXJW.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai July Flood&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623526182184333?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623526182184333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623526182184333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623526182184333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623526182184333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/mumbai-july-flood_112623526182184333.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623524473326236</id><published>2005-09-08T23:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:07:24.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/CA0ZQXM91.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/CA0ZQXM91.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai July Flood&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623524473326236?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623524473326236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623524473326236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623524473326236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623524473326236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/mumbai-july-flood_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623522747297500</id><published>2005-09-08T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:07:07.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/CA0ZQXM9.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/CA0ZQXM9.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai July Flood&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623522747297500?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623522747297500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623522747297500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623522747297500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623522747297500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/mumbai-july-flood.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623519339105998</id><published>2005-09-08T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:06:33.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/830katrinadamage550x713.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/830katrinadamage550x713.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath Katrina Hurricane&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623519339105998?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623519339105998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623519339105998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623519339105998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623519339105998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/aftermath-katrina-hurricane.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112623510209878515</id><published>2005-09-08T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:05:02.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/640/katrina_flood_40.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/221/5267/320/katrina_flood_40.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lousiana after Katrina&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112623510209878515?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112623510209878515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112623510209878515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623510209878515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112623510209878515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/lousiana-after-katrina.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112607356630332238</id><published>2005-09-07T01:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T02:12:46.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding vs. Looting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wonkette.com/images/finding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="138" alt="" src="http://www.wonkette.com/images/finding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wonkette.com/images/looting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="134" alt="" src="http://www.wonkette.com/images/looting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wonkette.com/images/lootfind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.wonkette.com/images/lootfind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kanye West Makes Me Proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West Blasts Bush&lt;br /&gt;Grammy-winning rapper says president "doesn't care about black people" Kanye West unleashed an anti-Bush tirade at NBC's A Concert for Hurricane Relief Friday, ignoring the teleprompter and proclaiming, "George Bush doesn't care about black people."&lt;br /&gt;The Grammy-winning rapper said, "I hate the way they portray us in the media. If you see a black family, it says they're looting. See a white family, it says they're looking for food."&lt;br /&gt;West did acknowledge the efforts put forth by the American Red Cross but declared that government authorities are purposefully dragging their feet on aiding the ravaged Gulf Coast. "They've given them permission to go down and shoot us," West said without specifics. The camera cut away to comedian Chris Tucker shortly thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;The special, hosted by Today show's Matt Lauer, also featured performances by Lousiana natives Tim McGraw, Aaron Neville and Harry Connick, Jr., as well as Mississippi native Faith Hill. Singer-actress Lindsay Lohan was among the featured speakers, which included Hilary Swank, Glenn Close, Richard Gere, Eric LaSalle, Leonardo DiCaprio and John Goodman.&lt;br /&gt;West will take part in "ReAct Now: Music and Relief," a concert to aid the victims of Hurricane Katrina, on September 10th on MTV, VH1 and CMT. The relief concert will be staged simultaneously in New York, Los Angeles, Nashville and Atlanta, and will feature a mixture of taped and live performances, as well as messages from more than thirty artists. Viewers will be encouraged to phone in donations to the Red Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit this link:: &lt;a href="http://www.villagevoice.com/blogs/statusainthood/archives/2005/09/kanye_west_make_1.php"&gt;http://www.villagevoice.com/blogs/statusainthood/archives/2005/09/kanye_west_make_1.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.blogads.com/obtufshbxlfsdpn/wonkette/3256168/thumb?rev=rev_6"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand" height="362" alt="" src="http://images.blogads.com/obtufshbxlfsdpn/wonkette/3256168/thumb?rev=rev_6" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112607356630332238?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112607356630332238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112607356630332238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112607356630332238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112607356630332238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/finding-vs-looting.html' title='Finding vs. Looting'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112590414340171708</id><published>2005-09-05T02:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T03:09:23.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been extremely busy…suddenly life’s just been so busy, which I hate. I hate being busy or having a routine. I like to do different thing or actually do nothing. I m the queen of lazy but of late, lazy is the last thing that’s been on my mind. My schedule have this be: Wake up @11 – Take bath – eat lunch – go to work – get back from work – eat dinner – do tons of assignments – go to be around 2-3. Weekends, is the time that I might plan to do but then stupid work people have meetings or seminars. So they even take my weekends. When I am actually free I feel so lazy then I don’t feel like going out or anything. My best friend is pregnant and I haven’t seen her in like weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Okay moving on….I have been meaning to do this ever since, I read it on Vikster’s Blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FOUR NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bhumi&lt;br /&gt;-Meeka&lt;br /&gt;-Bhu&lt;br /&gt;-Bo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My eyes (They're expressive – ppl say it – I don’t know)&lt;br /&gt;- My nails (they used to be very long but not anymore)&lt;br /&gt;- pass……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My whole body&lt;br /&gt;- Bootilicious Butt -&lt;br /&gt;And everything else….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- My love for my Bharat&lt;br /&gt;- My love for Bollywood&lt;br /&gt;- My love and respect for our culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Heights&lt;br /&gt;- Arrogance&lt;br /&gt;- Criminals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bath with loud music on&lt;br /&gt;- Driving my Mustang with loud music on&lt;br /&gt;- Chewing on sauf….I love sauf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Old Navy Hawaiian Pajamas&lt;br /&gt;- “Sold my brains on Ebay” T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;- Flip flop anklet &amp;amp; Huge ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trust&lt;br /&gt;- Compatibility&lt;br /&gt;- Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE (in no particular order):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I get migraine headaches&lt;br /&gt;- I don't like going out in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- I never forgive nor do I forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX THAT APPEAL TO YOU:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eyes&lt;br /&gt;- Smile&lt;br /&gt;- Personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Go on a long vaccation around the World.&lt;br /&gt;- Be on a reality show&lt;br /&gt;- Find a version of Me (he or she must be out there) ….hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- T.V. Show/Movie director/writer ( I actually write real nice stories…)&lt;br /&gt;- Graphic Designer (that’s what I am going to college for…)&lt;br /&gt;- Talk Show Host ( I love to talk … I have even thought of a name for my show – TABOO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paris&lt;br /&gt;- Italy&lt;br /&gt;- India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE KIDS NAMES YOU LIKE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh! I plan on naming my kids these)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chuvi&lt;br /&gt;- Siddhart&lt;br /&gt;- Kashish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Become a sexy version of me ( :-P ) &lt;em&gt;– Plastic surgery might be the answer though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Take a year off and travel around the world.&lt;br /&gt;- Make all my dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112590414340171708?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112590414340171708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112590414340171708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112590414340171708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112590414340171708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-is-what-happens-to-you-while.html' title='Life is what happens to you while you&apos;re busy making other plans.'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112563798916111358</id><published>2005-09-02T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T01:13:09.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have 10 min. free time...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I have to post something recent important .. may be later this weekend but today, I only got like 10 mins.. so I thought I would take my beloved quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;U know u missed them too…. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;You are pretty-much normal, allthough you get to&lt;br /&gt;become very testy with your friends, ALLTHOUGH&lt;br /&gt;your enemies get the full bitch treatment.&lt;br /&gt;Infact if I was to take a guess at your&lt;br /&gt;astrologic sign I would say a leo or a scorpio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/beeswax/quizzes/Why%20are%20you%20such%20a%20bitch?/"&gt;Why are you such a bitch?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DarthanisGalbraith/quizzes/your%20random%20object/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://live.quizilla.com/user_images/R/RedArcheryGirl92/1125625654_er_simpson.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="247" alt="" src="http://live.quizilla.com/user_images/R/RedArcheryGirl92/1125625654_er_simpson.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Homer! U sleep a lot, u r lazy &amp; like 2 eat&lt;br /&gt;aot of junk food &amp;amp; drink beer. Wow! U r bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/RedArcheryGirl92/quizzes/Which%20Simpson%20Charater%20R%20U?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which Simpson Charater R U?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="moon luv" src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DamdatPinaiiluv3/1125528947_ntpicsmoon.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll have a sweet relationship. To both of you,&lt;br /&gt;it'll feel like it's first love again. You&lt;br /&gt;might go slow, but it's long lasting. You care&lt;br /&gt;for each other and will always be there no&lt;br /&gt;matter what. Sometimes you can't even believe&lt;br /&gt;you are this much in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DamdatPinaiiluv3/quizzes/What%20kind%20or%20relationship%20will%20you%20%20likely%20end%20up%20with?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What kind or relationship will you likely end up with? -=Great pics!=-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3701/524/1600/Picture0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3701/524/200/Picture0131.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You chose brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Brown eyed people are normally very romantic. You&lt;br /&gt;love to daydream, and sometimes you get&lt;br /&gt;confused with your own fantasies over reality.&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty outgoing, but some days, all you&lt;br /&gt;want to be, is alone, reading, or thinking by&lt;br /&gt;yourself. You have many talants, and you will&lt;br /&gt;probably have a very important job when you're&lt;br /&gt;older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Goober152/quizzes/The%20Eye%20color%20personality%20test/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;The Eye color personality test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well your Kind of cute in some ways.at least your&lt;br /&gt;attitudes good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/frostyvanilla/quizzes/are%20you%20a%20cutie%20or%20a%20U.G.L.Y......PERSON/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;are you a cutie or a U.G.L.Y......PERSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112563798916111358?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112563798916111358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112563798916111358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112563798916111358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112563798916111358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/09/have-10-min-free-time.html' title='Have 10 min. free time...'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112408152030427578</id><published>2005-08-15T00:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T00:52:00.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ॐ Aye mere pyaare watan  Aye mere bichhade chaman  Tuj pe dil kubraan ॐ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gifmania.in/0/india_mw.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="190" alt="" src="http://www.gifmania.in/0/india_mw.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3701/524/1600/tajmahaltiranga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3701/524/400/tajmahaltiranga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hAPPy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IndEpENDENCE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;har karam apna karenge aye vatan tere liye dil diya hai jaan bhi denge aye vatan tere liye tu mera karma tu mera dharma tu mera abhimaan hai aye vatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tribuneindia.com/2003/20031118/sp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112408152030427578?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112408152030427578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112408152030427578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112408152030427578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112408152030427578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/08/aye-mere-pyaare-watan-aye-mere.html' title='ॐ Aye mere pyaare watan  Aye mere bichhade chaman  Tuj pe dil kubraan ॐ'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112399596670809785</id><published>2005-08-14T00:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T02:35:25.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jai Hind! Happy Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/india.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jab ziro diyaa mere bhaarat ne, duniyaan ko tab ginatee aayee&lt;br /&gt;taaron kee bhaashaa bhaarat ne, duniyaan ko pahale sikhalaayee&lt;br /&gt;detaa naa dashamal bhaarat to, yoo chaand pe jaanaa mushkil thaa&lt;br /&gt;dharaatee aaur chaand dooree kaa andaajaa lagaanaa mushkil thaa&lt;br /&gt;sabhyataa jahaa pahaale aayee, pahale janamee hain jahaape kalaa&lt;br /&gt;apanaa bhaarat wo bhaarat hai, jis ke pichhe sansaar chalaa&lt;br /&gt;sansaar chalaa aaur aage badhaa, yoo aage badhaa, badhataa hee gayaa&lt;br /&gt;bhagawaan kare ye aaur badhe, badhataa hee rahe aaur foole fale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hai pareet jahaa kee reet sadaa, main geet wahaa ke gaataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;bhaarat kaa rahane waalaa hoo, bhaarat kee baat sunaataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;kaale gore kaa bhed nahee, har dil se humaaraa naataa hai&lt;br /&gt;kuchh aaur naa aataa ho hum ko, humei pyaar nibhaanaa aataa hai&lt;br /&gt;jise maan chookee saaree duniyaa, main baat wahee doharataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;bhaarat kaa rahane waalaa hoo, bhaarat kee baat sunaataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;jeete ho kisee ne desh to kyaa, hum ne to dilon ko jeetaa hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jahaa raam abhee tak hain nar me, naaree mein abhee tak seetaa hai&lt;br /&gt;kitane paawan hain log jahaa, main neet neet sheesh zookaataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;bhaarat kaa rahane waalaa hoo, bhaarat kee baat sunaataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;itanee mamataa nadiyon ko bhee, jahaa maataa kah ke bulaate hai&lt;br /&gt;itanaa aadar insaan to kyaa, patthar bhee pooje jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;us dharatee pe maine janam liyaa, ye soch ke main itaraataa hoo&lt;br /&gt;bhaarat kaa rahane waalaa hoo, bhaarat kee baat sunaataa hoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/patriots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/tri.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112399596670809785?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112399596670809785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112399596670809785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112399596670809785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112399596670809785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/08/jai-hind-happy-independence-day.html' title='Jai Hind! Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112352486606320118</id><published>2005-08-08T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T14:14:26.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Madness</title><content type='html'>I found this site called,&lt;a href="http://mmadness.blogspot.com/"&gt; Monday Madness&lt;/a&gt; and they post these questions only for Monday. So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do in the following situations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The store clerk undercharges you for an item you purchase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yippie! My lucky day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The cashier gives you change for a fifty dollar bill when you only gave her a twenty, and you don't realize it until you're out the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would actually go back in and give it back to them&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. You see your best friend's husband/wife with another woman/man at a neighborhood restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooooh! I know my best friend’s husband is a big flirt but he loves my best friend too much to hurt her…so I wouldn’t think too much of it. But I would call my friend up and tell her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your 15 year old asks you if you ever tried an alcoholic beverage before you were of legeal drinking age (and you have)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would lie like crazy! Hell no! No daughter of mine will be drinking ever…(I actually don’t drink either)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You find a one hundred dollar bill laying on the floor of a department store?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Again, My Lucky day! Pick it up like it’s mine. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3701/524/320/bhumi.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112352486606320118?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112352486606320118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112352486606320118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112352486606320118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112352486606320118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/08/monday-madness.html' title='Monday Madness'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112140878354292376</id><published>2005-07-15T02:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T02:26:23.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Not AFRAID</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.werenotafraid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/kubrickheader.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112140878354292376?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112140878354292376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112140878354292376' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112140878354292376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112140878354292376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/07/were-not-afraid.html' title='We&apos;re Not AFRAID'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112131895593958809</id><published>2005-07-14T00:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T01:29:15.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facial Personality Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was an interesting quiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Facial Personality Test&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chin 1 nose to mouth 1 nose length 99 forehead 1&lt;br /&gt;lower lip 1 nose width 5 eyes 12 face width 99&lt;br /&gt;upper lip 1 mouth width 1 eye gap 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;*measurements are relative to your individual face dimensions&lt;br /&gt;*measurements are then compared to averages yielding a 0-100 percentile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stability 16%&lt;br /&gt;Orderliness 63%&lt;br /&gt;Extraversion 43%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;most prominent&lt;/em&gt; facial feature is your:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nose length&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;least prominent&lt;/em&gt; facial feature is your:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;chin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stability results&lt;/strong&gt; were very low which suggests you are extremely worrying, insecure, emotional, and anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orderliness results&lt;/strong&gt; were moderately high which suggests you are, at times, overly organized, reliable, neat, and hard working at the expense of flexibility, efficiency, spontaneity, and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extraversion results&lt;/strong&gt; were moderately low which suggests you are reclusive, quiet, unassertive, and secretive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;trait snapshot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neat freak, organized, worrying, phobic, fears the unknown, irritable, pessimistic, emotionally sensitive, fears chaos, risk averse, fragile, unadventurous, depressed, frequently second guesses self, likes to fit in, does not like to stand out, perfectionist, hard working, does not like to be alone, clingy, dependent, practical, ordinary, cautious, takes precautions, good at saving money, suspicious, heart over mind, busy, altruistic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take the Facial Personality Test at SimilarMinds.com -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/face/start.php"&gt;http://similarminds.com/face/start.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/movie/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Classic Movie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112131895593958809?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112131895593958809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112131895593958809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112131895593958809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112131895593958809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/07/facial-personality-test.html' title='Facial Personality Test'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112123570863779971</id><published>2005-07-13T02:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T02:21:48.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Chalte hainBajta hai jaltarang teal ki chhat pe jab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Motiyon jaisa jal barse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Boondon ki ye ldai laayi hai vo ghadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Jiske liye hum tarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ho ho ho bajta hai jaltarang teal ki chhat pe jab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Bheegi bheegi rut mein tum hum hum tum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is a huge hurricane just a state away, Florida. So of course, Georgia (where I stay) gets every single affect of it. So for the last couple of days, we have been getting these huge thunderstorms. It had been raining non-stop for two days. Finally, it stopped! I just hate summer rains…it’s so humid! Yuck! Good thing, I m lazy and I don’t go out…hehe&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I did go out with my camera and took some pics of the beautiful clouds and a clip of the rain (don’t think u can see the rain though, but you can see how windy it was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Rain! Not summer though! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 557px; HEIGHT: 275px" height="263" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/clouds.jpg" width="539" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My backyard is full of trees...isn't it pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 508px; HEIGHT: 727px" height="943" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/2005-07-10003.jpg" width="508" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/2005-07-10004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Watch the rain....click on the &lt;strong&gt;CLIPSHACK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://clipshack.com/ClipView.aspx?id=q9hDfX11JAYDIzfExPl1CQ**"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://clipshack.com/ClipLinkImage.aspx?id=q9hDfX11JAYDIzfExPl1CQ**" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112123570863779971?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112123570863779971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112123570863779971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112123570863779971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112123570863779971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/07/rimjhim-rimjhim-rumjhum-rumjhum.html' title='Rimjhim rimjhim rumjhum rumjhum'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-112062508619645417</id><published>2005-07-06T00:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T00:44:46.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Friends that Every Woman or Man Needs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay I am back… I have been so busy cleaning, planning, calling, &amp; driving people around… If you didn’t already know, my mom is planning to surprise my dad this Friday for his Birthday (on July 9th – ya ya! I know his b-day is on Saturday!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/div6.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;a href="http://atlanta.about.com/cs/gaylesbian/a/gayprideatl.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gay Pride&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;going on right now… so an Icon for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 106px" height="118" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/1206242.gif" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, I am not Gay but I don’t have any problem with homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse, there is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. hehe ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/b4994972.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who are you inside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a water person. You are flexible and very nice. You are quiet so people who don't know you think you are weird or just mean and high and mighty like. You aren't though. You like to have a good time and you also just like to relax and just enjoy the stars. You like to be alone and that is what you enjoy. You don't like to be around others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z21966.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just got my Cosmo Magazine and there was this Kotex ad &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if u don’t know what Kotex is .. then I think u don’t need to know) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had this nice article, thought, I would share it with you all.. hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/misc126.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know it might be long, but do print it out and read it.. its very nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am a motivator and nurturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I have a casual friend, a male friend, a close friend, a best friend, &amp; a realist friend (I might be one too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ten Friends that Every Woman or Man Need&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;By&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jan Yager, Ph.D.&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2003 by Jan Yager, Ph.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is, by definition, someone you are not related to by either marriage or by birth. Friendship is a noncompulsory relationship not bound by legal ties. Friendship does not include a sexual or romantic relationship; if it does, it has become something other than friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. The Casual Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A casual friend is someone you like and who likes you but the friendship is far from intimate. In contrast to acquaintances or those with whom you merely network, casual friends do know enough about each other that whether at work or in their businesses there is a connection. This is the easiest friendship to maintain because it lacks the emotional connection, or exclusivity, associated with close or best friendships. We learn a lot from our casual friends since information is often the basis for exchange in this type of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. The Close Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close friends are those with whom someone confides private thoughts or feelings without fear of repercussions because there is a mutual trust that confidences will not be shared. The key difference between a close and a best friend is that you can have several or many close friends; it is difficult, especially in the same geographical area, to have multiple "best" friends. Twenty-five-year-old Sonia offers this definition of a close friend: "If I am able to be myself and they feel comfortable to be themselves around me, no matter what the situation is, I would consider them my close friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The Best Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a close friend, only elevated to such an intimate level that this is "the" best friend that you have, this intimate a friend may be harder to maintain either in the workplace or once a woman or man marries and connects to her or his spouse as his or her best "friend." Married men often call their wife their only best friend but men, like women, still could benefit from having at least one best friend outside of marriage, someone who is trustworthy enough to share those innermost thoughts and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;4. Same-Sex Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A same-sex friend helps you to validate or challenge your own perspectives and to be able to share about experiences, as long as it is done in an appropriate way in the workplace or business settings, along gender lines. Some of that sharing may even be in an unspoken way; being friends of the same sex there is usually a commonality of the experience, such as issues related to children, aging, fashion, physical changes, and relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;5. Opposite Sex Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are distinct benefits to male-female friendships, whatever the level of intimacy. Fortunately, it is no longer immediately assumed that the friendship has to be "something else." Since research has found that female friendships tend to be more intimate than male friendships, having an opposite-sex friend provides each gender with the chance to take a break from those gender-specific ways of connecting. In that way, a man, in general, may be able to share more of his emotions with his female friend; a woman is able to have friendships with men based on sharing activities, without the self-disclosure or emotional intensity that her same-sex friends may expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. The Nostalgic Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You grew up together. Or you went to school together, grade school, high school, or college. Or you could have even worked together but you are no longer at the same company or even in the same field. But you need at least one nostalgic friend to help you to have continuity in your life. To remind you of where you've been as a way of reaffirming how far you've traveled. Someone you can say, "Remember when:" and he or she fills in the dashes like no one else can except maybe a family member or sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. The Role Model&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the friend who helps you go to the next level whether she's better at hair styling than you are or works harder or has somehow managed to find the right balance in his life among career, romantic, childcare, and friendship pulls and choices. She's great about shopping for clothes and knowing who has a sale and when. You tag along and that's fine because you learn by her example. Maybe he switched careers in his late twenties, showing you it is possible to pursue new dreams even after a decade or two of work experience that is now unrelated to what he now does but not irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. The Motivator&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling defeated or overwhelmed, The Motivator brings you way up as she inspires you and motivates you to keep trying. It's not just empty words or a "rah, rah, rah" cheer, it's words that truly motivate you because this friend understands where you're coming from, and where you want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. The Realist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friend doesn't put you down, but she does temper your enthusiasm and wild plans with some well-meaning realism. She's the one that reminds you that going blonde could be a great idea but be prepared for lots of hair cares concerns. You want to go back to school and The Realist says, Great idea, but she also reminds you that you'll need to pay for it somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. The Nurturer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friend is there with a hanky when you're sad and she even offers to baby-sit if you have childcare issues; she doesn't just point you in the right direction for help. She nurtures you emotionally as well. Men especially need a friend who is also a nurturer since it's so much harder for most men to look to peers for support and comfort. Since this friend offers it without being asked, having a nurturer for a friend helps a man to gather additional comfort besides what his romantic partner offers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you have all ten of the above types of friends that every man or woman needs? Are you offering any or all of these aspects of friendship to your friends? Giving to others is of course very rewarding and valuable as you are, for example, the Realist, Nurturer, or Best Friend for those friends you care about. But also make an effort to have these ten essential friends in your life as well. Proximity counts, so be careful, also, to have some friends who are within twenty minutes of your home or apartment, or even closer by, as well as those who are far away but connected to you emotionally as well as through e-mails, phone calls, letters, or occasional visits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-112062508619645417?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/112062508619645417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=112062508619645417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112062508619645417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/112062508619645417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/07/ten-friends-that-every-woman-or-man.html' title='Ten Friends that Every Woman or Man Needs'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111957812481827329</id><published>2005-06-23T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T21:55:24.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixie</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I just found this cool site called, ClipShack.com and I my Dad just suprised me with a Video Camera/Digital Camera...so what's left is to bore you people with my Doggie Clips.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this works....!!!&lt;br /&gt;THats Pixie...ofcourse, you can hear my voice.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clipshack.com/ClipView.aspx?id=b9-EdZ8ZC1QbnKwHQJF3wA**"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.clipshack.com/ClipLinkImage.aspx?id=b9-EdZ8ZC1QbnKwHQJF3wA**" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clipshack.com/ClipView.aspx?id=SnZ2MPGeDHicPwqHc1KslQ**"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.clipshack.com/ClipLinkImage.aspx?id=SnZ2MPGeDHicPwqHc1KslQ**" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111957812481827329?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111957812481827329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111957812481827329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111957812481827329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111957812481827329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/06/pixie.html' title='Pixie'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111855424752417033</id><published>2005-06-12T01:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T01:34:21.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BaS YuN Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I the only one who thinks that these quizes are so true! I m sorry to say, but these quizzes always give the right results for me..so true about me {good, the bad, and the ugly} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="8" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#b1f989"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt;"&gt;The True You&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#abf795"&gt;You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to be more relaxed, calm, and composed.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a5f4a0"&gt;With respect to money, you spend whatever you have.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#9ff2ac"&gt;You think good luck is something you won't attain - you expect bad luck.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98efb7"&gt;The hidden side of your personality tends to be easily attracted to fads and fashions. You are showy and want to be noticed.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#92edc3"&gt;You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#8ceace"&gt;When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you don't have any particular type in mind, but you are inclined to look for someone who will say yes when you ask him / her out.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosthetrueyouquiz/"&gt;Who's the True You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(211, 206, 245) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; font-family: Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: small-caps; font-weight: bolder; font-size: 14pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: 0.3em; text-align: center; width: 350px;"&gt;Your Expression Number is 11&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(232, 229, 250) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; font-family: Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; width: 350px;"&gt;You tend to be associated with idealistic concepts and spiritual issues.&lt;br /&gt;You have high potentials that are somewhat difficult to live up to.&lt;br /&gt;You have very strong intuition and you can be a bit psychic at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly inspirational, you can lead merely by your own example.&lt;br /&gt;You have an inborn inner strength and awareness that helps you advise others.&lt;br /&gt;Although you have what it takes for a successful career, you belong outside the business world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overly sensitive and temperamental, you tend to have a lot of nervous tension.&lt;br /&gt;You dream a lot, so much so that you may be more of a dreamer than a doer.&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy and reality tend to get intermingled for you, and that leads to impracticality.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourexpressionnumberquiz/"&gt;What's Your Expression Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(188, 233, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; font-family: Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: small-caps; font-weight: bolder; font-size: 14pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: 0.3em; text-align: center; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: January 31&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(226, 245, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday suggests that you are a good organizer and manager, an energetic and dependable worker; attributes often showing success in the business world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious and sincere, you have the patience and determination necessary to accomplish a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your approach can be original, but often rigid and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensitivity may be present, but feeling are likely to be repressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are good with detail and insist on accuracy, but at times scatter energies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical thinker, but not without imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love travel and don't like to live alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should probably marry early, for responsibility is necessary for your stability.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table  align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 12 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204);font-size:6;" &gt;12  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;td bg="" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Were Actually Born Under:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cbf3ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/chinesehoroscopes/rat.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You are quick witted, charming, and bring luck to all who know you.&lt;br /&gt;A bit greedy, you tend to go after what you want - with success.&lt;br /&gt;Clever, you seek out knowledge... and eventually use what you know to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;You are very loyal, and you treat your real friends like they are family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with a Dragon or Monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;td bg="" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Have Been Born Under:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccda"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/chinesehoroscopes/ram.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your most comfortable inside your head - and often daydream the day away.&lt;br /&gt;You have an artistic temperament that makes you seem creative to some, eccentric to others.&lt;br /&gt;You avoid conflict at all costs, and you have a difficult time with relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive and with good manners, you tend to shine in social situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with a Pig or Rabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatyearwereyoubornunderquiz/"&gt;What Year Were You Born Under?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think I took this one before.. not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table  align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Life Path Number Is 9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204);font-size:6;" &gt;9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The keys your Life Path are compassion, generosity, and a very humanitarian attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very trustworthy, honorable, and unlikely to harbor any sort of prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, this is a rather tall order, but you are, in fact, a person that feels very deeply for individuals less fortunate than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in a position to help, you certainly will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be quite sensitive, as you see the world with much feeling and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 9, being the highest of the single digit numbers, holds an elevated position and poses certain responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your purpose of life is of a philosophical nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judges, spiritual leaders, healers and educators frequently have much 9 energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material gains are not overly important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a very selfless attitude and will give up of material possessions for the common good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he desire to help others, especially the troubled or underprivileged, is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are apt to frequently find yourself being used and let down by others, as your generosity is misused and abused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your very deep understanding of life is sometimes manifested in the artistic and literary fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you may be able to express your deep emotional feelings through painting, writing, music, or other art forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often, however, there if a great deal of difficulty finding a suitable outlet for the your Life Path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually well suited to the helping and healing professions... but less inclined to the competitive business environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the ability to make friends very easily, as people are attracted to your magnetic, open personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a special gift of understanding people, which if used correctly can be of great benefit to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your interest in people tends to make you quite social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People just naturally like you because you are so sympathetic, tolerant and broad-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, you are a romantic that can get lost in your loves and passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships can be difficult for you, however, because it is hard to strike a balance that will work effectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your partner is one sharing your giving attitudes, the relationship will be happy and lasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, if you choose a partner whose focus is on material issues, problems will arise quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As do all the life path numbers, the 9 has its negative side, and because of the demanding nature of the truly positive 9, many tend to fail in this category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not uncommon for persons with the 9 life path to fight the realities and challenges of purpose imposed... because selflessness is not an easy trait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have difficulty believing that giving and a lack of personal ambition can be satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must accept that little long-term satisfaction and happiness is to be gained by rejecting the natural humanitarian inclinations of your path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/lifepathnumber/"&gt;What Is Your Life Path Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table  align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You Are A Good Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/good-friend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're always willing to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or lend a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're there through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people consider you their "best friend"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111855424752417033?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111855424752417033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111855424752417033' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111855424752417033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111855424752417033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/06/bas-yun-hi.html' title='BaS YuN Hi'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111838172811102242</id><published>2005-06-10T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T01:35:28.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisterhood of Traveling Pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sisterhoodofthetravelingpants.warnerbros.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sis.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, I went to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;“The Sisterhood of Traveling Pants”&lt;/span&gt; which my sisterhood, meaning, with my best friend and my good friend (Pinky &amp; Adrienne). I liked the movie very much, it was sweet, cute, fun, beautiful (scenery and the girls). Actually, after the movie, I really wanted to visit Greece (Gawd! It’s so beautiful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie is about four friends, who are all so different from one another.&lt;br /&gt;Setting is basically during a Summer vacation, where all four friends are about to embark on a new journey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sisterhood1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet the sisters::…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Lena:&lt;/span&gt; Artistic, shy, girly, beautiful, sweet &amp; safe…for the Summer, she goes back to her Roots (I suppose), Greece. But there she meets the man of her dreams, where she changes and takes chances to find and realize true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Carmen: &lt;/span&gt;Writer, brave, loud, opinionative, courageous, &amp; curvaceous. For the summer, she goes to meet her dad, where she finds out that her dad has already started a new family of his own, where she can’t fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Tibby:&lt;/span&gt; Outsider, non-emotional, punkish, does whatever she pleases basically…for the summer, she reluctantly stays back in her town and works at a store. She is a future filmmaker…she meets an annoying little girl, who soon becomes a big part of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Bridget: &lt;/span&gt;Athletic, strong, extrovert, gets what she wants. For the summer, she goes to a Soccer camp. She recently lost her mother…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sisi3.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Just before they leave, they come upon a Jeans Pant, which miraculously fits all of them.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t we all need pants like that.. hehe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They share their journey with each other through the pant. Now is it possible that the pants have magical powers or is it just that we intend to believe in superstitious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I liked the movie…. You laugh, you cry….its wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;LAUGH  CRY   &amp;      SHARE THE PANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Acting by all is good too! Loved each character….It was a good Summer Chick Flick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sis4.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I would definitely recommend you gals going to see this movie with your friends or mother&lt;/span&gt; (not a date movie). Btw, don’t forget to go ga-ga over the Greek boy.. choo cute and that accent! HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I think&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; I am a mix of Lena (quiet &amp; artistic) &amp;amp; Carmen (the writer…since I like to think I am one) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Ofcourse, I am a quiz addict…so I took a quiz… hehe}&lt;br /&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=27871"&gt;"Which Sisterhood from the Traveling Pants girl are you most like? **PICS**"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are soft-spoken Lena! You are a gifted artist as beautiful as her drawings. You come upon unexpected romance in unlikely places. Lena is known as the beauty of the group-much to your own dismay. You'd prefer that people appreciate you for your art. If they have to notice her at all, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we had an assignment of desiging a Movie poster, ofcourse, I chose this movie.. so check it out.. this is my movie poster.. do u like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 536px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/pantversion.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111838172811102242?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111838172811102242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111838172811102242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111838172811102242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111838172811102242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/06/sisterhood-of-traveling-pants.html' title='Sisterhood of Traveling Pants'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111772954777221602</id><published>2005-06-02T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T12:32:58.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to those darn quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sue me...I like quizzes :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is so true about me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 317px" height="329" src="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/wdra.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, Georgia Ref, Book Antiqua, Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;i&gt;Watership Down&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by Richard Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Though many think of you as a bit young, even childish, you're&lt;br /&gt;actually incredibly deep and complex. You show people the need to rethink their&lt;br /&gt;assumptions, and confront them on everything from how they think to where they&lt;br /&gt;build their houses. You might be one of the greatest people of all time. You'd&lt;br /&gt;be recognized as such if you weren't always talking about talking rabbits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/bquiz.htm"&gt;Book Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org"&gt;Blue Pyramid&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thanx to Vikram...I took this quiz...and it is I guess, a bit true about my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1113108920idealism.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Idealist&lt;/b&gt;. Idealism centers around the belief that we are moving towards something greater. An odd mix of evolutionist and spiritualist, you see the divine within ourselves, waiting to emerge over time. Many religious traditions express how the divine spirit lost its identity, thus creating our world of turmoil, but in time it will find itself and all things will again become one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Idealist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="81" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Romanticist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="81" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Existentialist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="69" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;69%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Materialist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Postmodernist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cultural Creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Fundamentalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;44%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Modernist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="31" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;31%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=23320"&gt;What is Your World View? (updated)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1113284988rtvanquish1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Aston Martin Vanquish&lt;/b&gt;. You like to be different but still very quick, everyone is jealous of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aston Martin Vanquish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;03' Mustang SVT Cobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="63" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;99' Mitsu Eclipse GSX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="63" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Trans Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;02' Xtreme Blazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;00' Honda Civic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;05' Cobalt SS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;02' Mazda Miata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;87' Z28 Camaro IROC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;91' Geo Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;00' audi A4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="38" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;38%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ford Focus ZX3 02'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="38" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;38%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;90' Turbo Supra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="25" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;64' Impala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="25" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=24103"&gt;What car I should drive v1.02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have no idea which car is this...but I own the car that came in Second (mustang!) wooohooo!!&lt;br /&gt;Thats my baby (o ya I m meeka) :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 796px; HEIGHT: 539px" height="665" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/Mycar.jpg" width="796" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to "La Tortura" - Shakira ( I love Spanish Music!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/hart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111772954777221602?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111772954777221602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111772954777221602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111772954777221602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111772954777221602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/06/back-to-those-darn-quizzes.html' title='Back to those darn quizzes'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111717157572596433</id><published>2005-05-27T00:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T01:26:15.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother Nikhil... my review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 546px; HEIGHT: 384px" height="620" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/m3.jpg" width="823" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sob Sob Sob)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this movie again and thought I would post a review of it here.... I have never cried so much in a movie. In one word, I would have to say that this movie is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;WONDERFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is groundbreaking; this movie has a “realistic” look at a gay couple and handles the subject of Aids with sensitivity – which has never been in any Indian movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story is simple, Nikhil is diagnosed with Aids and his parents disown him. He goes to his partner (soul mate), Nigel. He is treated like a criminal and is locked in a dirty room for months before a lawyer fights for his rights. Then, he has the freedom to live freely and lead a normal life, like any other person. But, he has no parents, no job, and no life. Only support he has is of his beautiful caring sister, Anu (Princess), Nigel (Boyfriend), and Sam (Brother In-law).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/m2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Story doesn’t focus on how or why Nikhil has Aids. Movie focuses on how a family and society reacts to the disease. Nikhil is humiliated, once who used to be a star of the town and now he is an outcast. Movie has more of a documentary touch to it (meaning people speak to the camera about Nikhil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can all relate to this movie. We, once in life have had the perfect life but one day everything changes – everyone you loved is gone… This is how I related to the movie. Also, haven’t we done something wrong in our life, that has made are parents embarrassed or mad at us.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you have a brother or sister who would do anything for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Movie is about LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Movie shows courage, strength, and weakness in all characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This movie is filled with beautiful moments ~ just to mention few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- When Nikhil’s dad comes to meet him after 2 yrs, Nikhil asks his dad to tell him, that this is all a nightmare and it’ll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- When Anu comes with a rakhi to Nikhil and the words “agle rakhi mei tumsei ..” – realizing that there might not be another Rakhi for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- When Nikhil and Nigel have a fight and reconcile, then Nigel takes Nikhil to the beach…there are glimpses of the past Nikhil &amp; Nigel hanging out at the beach, which shows a healthy Nikhil… but now, Nigel is holding on to Nikhil…Nikhil can highly walk or stand.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/m1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-A mother says to her son, I wish you had died when you were born.&lt;br /&gt;5-When Nikhil dies in Nigel’s arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sanjaypurab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the actors in the movie act as if they are the characters themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sanjaysuri.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sanjay Suri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;as Nikhil, shows his emotions flawlessly. Sanjay plays the role of a man who is gay and in the closet, a swimming champion, a guy who is so pressured by his dad, an artist, and a weak sad, strong, human being. Sanjay is one of my favorite actors and it’s sad that he doesn’t get many roles. Lillette Dubey &amp; Victor Banerjee play Nikhil’s ashamed parents pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Juhi Chawla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -She adds the smile in the movie. She oozes happiness and hope and courage in the entire screen she is present. She is one of my favorite actresses. She stands by her brother when no one is there for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vindia.com/vjzone/purab.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Purab Kohli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- I personally think, this movie belongs to him completely! He is the best. He is an openly gay man. He portrayed the role of a gay man who is loosing his soul-mate so well, that I had to take a double take as to if this was really happening to him. His eyes expressed more than he even spoke. His smile showed how much he misses his boyfriend. His frustration showed how he is missing having Nikhil by his side now. Like, I said about Sanjay suri, Purab is also an excellent actor – I became his fan right after Supari &amp;amp; Bas Yun Hi. I am looking forward to his future projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ONIR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the director, writer, producer&lt;br /&gt;He is the best! He handled the subject of Aids very well. He showed utmost sensitivity and sincerity to a gay subject line. He showed “realistic” issues and realistic characters. I am very much looking forward to any of his future movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/m4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raaga.com/channels/hindi/movie/h000840/my-brother-nikhil.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Music by Vivek Philip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is so beautiful and moving that any time I hear just the “&lt;em&gt;la lal lllaaa..”&lt;/em&gt; I get a lump in my throat. Lyrics by Amitabh Verma are so beautifully written and are so relevant. Those words will haunt you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chaandni Muskuraayeee&lt;br /&gt;Jab Hawa Kuchh Kahe&lt;br /&gt;Samjho merii sadayein&lt;br /&gt;Hai tere saaath mei&lt;br /&gt;Jo Ghana ho fiza mein&lt;br /&gt;Andhera layenge hum sa were tere liye&lt;br /&gt;Le Lei chalei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Although, there are three versions to the song, my favorite would have to be &lt;strong&gt;Kay Kay&lt;/strong&gt;, he sings that song so melodiously.&lt;br /&gt;When Shaan sings the song for Sanjay Suri, the song seems to be very peppy and happy. Then, when K.K. sings for Purab Kohli, the song shows a sensitive side of a lover’s caring nature towards his dying Boyfriend. And then Sunidhi Chauhan’s voice a sense of sadness to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soundtrack of the movie has several other inspired songs by the movie. If I were to choose to add some more great songs to this movie’s soundtrack, I will definitely have to recommend adding – Pal by K.K. It is a very beautiful song and is so relevant to the movie’s theme. Also another great addition would be K.K.’s Yaaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you see this movie, you’ll feel like someone very close to you just left you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I HIGHLY RECOMMEND THIS MOVIE &amp;amp; CD TO YOU ALL! It’s a MUST FOR Everyone! PLEASE GO SUPPORT THIS MOVIE! WE NEED THESE KINDA MOVIES MADE IN INDIA. &lt;/span&gt;I, for one, am very very tired of watching “masala” type movies. They are not only annoying but make you feel like an idiot sitting in the theatre watching people cry over meaningless emotionless scenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mybrothernikhil.com"&gt;www.mybrothernikhil.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/niksuri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111717157572596433?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111717157572596433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111717157572596433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111717157572596433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111717157572596433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-brother-nikhil-my-review.html' title='My Brother Nikhil... my review'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111707120653300301</id><published>2005-05-25T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T21:52:55.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking!!! ‘I returned from Sunil Dutt funeral, phone rang: Ismail had died in London’ ~Sashi Kapoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up to the news of these two passing. I am still not over the fact that Amrish Puri passed away couple of months back. It is very sad that we are loosing such great actors and great human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/sunildutt.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sunil Dutt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; — film star, peace activist, secularist, politician extraordinary died of an heart attack on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Veteran Bollywood actor and Union Minister for Sports Sunil Dutt died of a heart attack in Mumbai today. He was 75. He would have been 76 on June 6th. He is survived by his son, actor Sunjay Dutt, daughters Namrata and Priya, sons-in-law and grandchildren. The legendary actor took to politics and became the Union Sports Minister in 2004, died at his Bandra residence on Wednesday, family members said. Dutt, who represented the Mumbai North-West constituency in the Lok Sabha, was an avid champion of secular values. He had been ailing for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;Born on June 6, 1929, in a village called Khurd in present-day Pakistan, Dutt's hit movies included Padosan, Jis Desh Me Ganga Behti Hai, Mother India and Munnabhai MBBS. He will be seen in the up-coming part 2 of MunnaBhai meets Mahatma Gandhi.&lt;br /&gt;The last rites will be performed at 5pm in the evening on Wednesday. &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0004570/"&gt;(more)&lt;br /&gt;His movies.. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/ismail.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ismail Merchant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also passed away several hours after Sunil Dutt’s demise. Half of Merchant-Ivory Filmmaking Duo, Has Died at Age 68. (&lt;a href="http://www.abcnews.com"&gt;www.abcnews.com&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LONDON May 25, 2005 — Filmmaker Ismail Merchant, who with partner James Ivory became synonymous with classy costume drama in films such as "A Room With A View" and "Howard's End," died Wednesday. He was 68.&lt;br /&gt;Merchant died surrounded by friends and family at a hospital, Merchant-Ivory's London production office said.&lt;br /&gt;Merchant, who was born in Bombay but spent most of his life in the West, had been unwell for some time and recently underwent surgery for abdominal ulcers, according to Indian television reports.&lt;br /&gt;Merchant and Ivory, an American, made some 40 films together and won six Oscars four for best picture since forming their famous partnership in 1961 with German-born screenwriter Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.&lt;br /&gt;Their hits especially E.M. Forster adaptations like "A Room With a View" and "Howard's End" helped revive the public's taste for well-made, emotionally literate period drama.&lt;br /&gt;In an interview with The Associated Press last year, Merchant said Merchant-Ivory films worked because they captured great stories.&lt;br /&gt;"It should be a good story speak about a time and place that is permanent," he said. "It should capture something wonderful with some great characters whether it's set in the past or in the future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Btw, Did anyone know that Ismail Merchant was gay? I Had no idea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;ICON of the DAY&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 128px; HEIGHT: 116px" height="133" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/45cbff026324fec6af81931c0a92aeea1339170.gif" width="162" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 112px; HEIGHT: 109px" height="839" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/smileymusic1280.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Song of the Day&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Badi Mummy a.k.a. Nani’s favorite song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjha pyaar ke kaabil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ae dhadkan thaher jaa,&lt;br /&gt;mil gayi manzil mujheAap ki nazron ne samjha&lt;br /&gt;Ji hamein manzoor hai aap ka yeh faisla -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Keh rahi hai har nazar banda parvar shukriya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hanske apni zindagi mein kar liya shaamil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dil ki ae dhadkan thaher jaa, mil gayi manzil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjhaAap ki manzil hoon main, meri manzil aap hai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kyoon main toofaan se darroon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mera saahil aap haiKoi toofaanon se keh de, mil gaya saahil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dil ki ae dhadkan thaher jaa, mil gayi manzil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjhaPad gayi dil par mere aap ki parchhaaiyaan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Har taraf bajne lagi saenkdon shehnaaiyaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Do jahaan ki aaj khushiyaan ho gayi haasil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjha pyaar ke kaabil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dil ki ae dhadkan thaher jaa, mil gayi manzil mujhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bollywoodlyrics.com/categories/index.asp?id=1&amp;lyricid=1950&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(((QUIZ TIME!))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Your Dominant Thinking Style:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d4dde5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visioning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very insightful and tend to make decisions based on your insights.&lt;br /&gt;You focus on how things should be - even if you haven't worked out the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idealist, thinking of the future helps you guide your path.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to give others long-term direction and momentum.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cdebe2" align="middle"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Your Secondary Thinking Style:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c7fadf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exploring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thrive on the unknown and unpredictable. Novelty is your middle name.&lt;br /&gt;You are a challenger. You tend to challenge common assumptions and beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An expert inventor and problem solver, you approach everything from new angles.&lt;br /&gt;You show people how to question their models of the world.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourthinkingstylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Thinking Style?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111707120653300301?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111707120653300301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111707120653300301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111707120653300301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111707120653300301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/shocking-i-returned-from-sunil-dutt.html' title='Shocking!!! ‘I returned from Sunil Dutt funeral, phone rang: Ismail had died in London’ ~Sashi Kapoor'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111691667225618114</id><published>2005-05-24T02:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T02:42:07.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for Bobby Fisher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was just watching the news and they were showing recent pictures of Bobby Fisher. Now, I was shocked because I was told or I always thought that he just simply disappeared and died. But just recently, they showed that he lives in Iceland, mainly because he is not allowed back in the U.S. (for playing a game of chess in Yugoslavia).&lt;br /&gt;For those who live under a rock … here’s some info on Bobby Fisher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/b.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby" Fischer (born March 9, 1943) is a former world chess champion from New York City, currently residing in Iceland. He was the only American to win the FIDE world chess championship. He is also well known for his eccentricity, unconventional behavior, and accusedly anti-Semitic comments— this, despite his having a Jewish heritage and upbringing.&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bobby_Fischer"&gt; (more) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some blame CHESS for his crazy behavior &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/columnist/krauthammer/article/0,9565,1054411,00.html"&gt;http://www.time.com/time/columnist/krauthammer/article/0,9565,1054411,00.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This his recent picture: &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/br.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;………….::::::Icon of the Day::::::::…………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s summer .. and I love my Flip Flops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/flippyfloppy.png" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/2n25oi.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;………….::::::QUIZ TIME:::::::…………..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aww I m sucha depress chick.. ..think I need help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://members.rogers.com/lim.jennifer/dark.jpg" src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DieColdHearted/1105904978_esktopdark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, people can't seem to see anything&lt;br /&gt;because your eyes are covered up by tears! You&lt;br /&gt;are constantly hurt and depressed... No one&lt;br /&gt;seems to understand how you feel because&lt;br /&gt;everyone is scared to get close to you... You&lt;br /&gt;long to be able to reach out and tell someone&lt;br /&gt;everything, and all of your problems... But you&lt;br /&gt;have no one to tell, or they just don't seem to&lt;br /&gt;want to hear what you have to say. You've been&lt;br /&gt;hurt many times that you don't seem to have any&lt;br /&gt;tears left to shed, or if you do, they're an&lt;br /&gt;endless river flowing... You've started to hide&lt;br /&gt;and bottle up all or your problems and&lt;br /&gt;feelings, hoping that maybe they just will go&lt;br /&gt;away... You want company, but at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;you're scared of it. Your sanctuary is your&lt;br /&gt;room where you can just be alone and try to&lt;br /&gt;throw away all of your aching pains. You're&lt;br /&gt;dark and mysterious and people like you for&lt;br /&gt;that reason. Even if you think you're all by&lt;br /&gt;yourself in the dark, someone is always there&lt;br /&gt;with you. Your special someone wants to admit&lt;br /&gt;and show their feelings towards you, but&lt;br /&gt;they're afraid of how you'll take it. Get out&lt;br /&gt;more and enjoy life because, it is far too long&lt;br /&gt;to frown your way through :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DieColdHearted/quizzes/What%20Lies%20Behind%20Your%20Eyes?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Lies Behind Your Eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Currently listening to a classic tragedy love song “Lambi Judaai” from HERO&lt;br /&gt;(if u haven’t heard it…u r missin a beautiful sad song) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111691667225618114?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111691667225618114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111691667225618114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111691667225618114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111691667225618114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/searching-for-bobby-fisher.html' title='Searching for Bobby Fisher'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111681333971094355</id><published>2005-05-22T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T21:55:39.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeh Dosti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay, so this would be my first “personal” post…talking about me, myself, &amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/bestfriends.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Well yesterday, I just realized that I either &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;don’t know the definition of “Best Friends”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or my friend doesn’t. I don’t have (or know) that many people that I can call friends, but like people say, ‘It’s better to have a best friend rather than bunch of friends’.&lt;br /&gt;So I have a Best Friend, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Payal &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Pinky&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;We have been friends for almost 7 years. We basically started out being just friends, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;since I actually had a different friends – who turned out to be the Biggest bitch…(moved on).&lt;/span&gt; I think the problem that I couldn’t call Pinky my best friend was because we were just the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;complete opposite of each other&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She was loud, I was quiet.&lt;br /&gt;She is an extrovert and I am an introvert&lt;br /&gt;She is into fashion and I am not a fashionable person&lt;br /&gt;Anyways…the list goes on….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/pinkI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow we found each other’s confidant. I would tell her stuff that I couldn’t tell anyone. I would be most comfortable with her. She had her own problems, so I became a ‘shrink’ for her. She calls my mom – mom – my Mom considers her as her own daughter. She is like family now. She soon got married to love of her life. She is now pregnant (she is only 24). I believe she has experienced so much, while I haven’t had the same share.&lt;br /&gt;She has too many problems with her saas and sasur…. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;That’s the reason my rule is that my in-laws will have a different Zip Code (actually a different Country) [lol]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the reason I am questioning the word “best friend” is because I don’t get her. I believe that if you are in trouble or are feeling sad, she should call or come to her best friend. But Pinky, she would rather call one of her hubby’s cousins and go to their house rather than come to me. So I m just trying to understand, if I even mean anything to her.&lt;br /&gt;She tells me that I am the only one who understands her and I am her best friend.(actually sister)&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am feeling a bit of sadness, since I don’t have any family close by &amp; I consider her my family. While, she has her husband’s cousins and everyone…so she gets busy and involved in them, instead of being with me. Is it right to question my friendship or not?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I m not gonna break my friendship with her…but I just don’t understand, what am I her friend for,&lt;br /&gt;am I her friend for shopping (even that she likes doing it alone or with someone else),&lt;br /&gt;am I her friend to go watch a movie (which she doesn’t like to so much plus she likes going with her husband) or am I just the friend who is there only when she has time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is basically me rambling… since I cried yesterday just about this &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I am a cry baby – sue me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Moving on…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Memory of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desperate Housewife’s Season Finale&lt;/span&gt; (you will be dearly missed...can’t wait till Fall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="DHlynette" src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/gerigrrl/1097972932_sDHlynette.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! You are Lynette Scavo, the&lt;br /&gt;ex-career woman who traded the boardroom for&lt;br /&gt;boredom, mixed with moments of sheer panic as&lt;br /&gt;the mother of four unmanageable kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gerigrrl/quizzes/Which%20Desperate%20Housewife%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Which Desperate Housewife are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Listening to &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/hey_mama.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I don’t want to be Lonely No more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 109px" height="109" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/arg-qmark-65-trans.gif" width="25" /&gt;Random Link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sepiamutiny.com/sepia/"&gt;http://www.sepiamutiny.com/sepia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;((I am very curious as to what this movie is about, a movie that is creating such controversies everywhere. And now bombings in “my” Delhi… &lt;strong&gt;oh hell no&lt;/strong&gt;… what the hec is wrong with people))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111681333971094355?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111681333971094355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111681333971094355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111681333971094355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111681333971094355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/yeh-dosti.html' title='Yeh Dosti...'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111656898864045645</id><published>2005-05-20T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T02:03:08.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My newest Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Icon of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/hug.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/star.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Damn these quizzes!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had nothing to do....so here are some quizzes that I took:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i hate this picture yuck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Adventure" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1115494075_A_adventures.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need adventures.&lt;br /&gt;Real life has been very boring for you and you&lt;br /&gt;can't help but dream away. Nothing is exciting&lt;br /&gt;or fascinating in your life and can't&lt;br /&gt;understand why it all is so dull. You like&lt;br /&gt;having fun, but are probably not a bouncing&lt;br /&gt;person because of that. There is a probability&lt;br /&gt;that you either like to read/watch fantasy or&lt;br /&gt;similar genres, or have a creative side that&lt;br /&gt;lets you release your fantasy world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Do%20You%20Need%20in%20Your%20Life?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Do You Need in Your Life? [dark pics]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like me! The intelligent loner. You're shy at times but friendly, and you are never weak and always independent. You are incredibly intelligent (wise beyond your years) and have a talent for many things (sports, music, art). You have a kind and warm personality and enjoy the simple things. Like hanging out with friends and watching movies at home. But you're sometimes quiet nature makes you a bit of an outcast and a mystery to people. No matter how pretty you are or smart or athletic, you just can't seem to break into the crowd and be noticed. Don't worry, try to be more outgoing and speak out when you have more to say. Don't hide behind your books and sports and computer, get out there and get noticed. You also have deep desires in life and feel vunerable and alone at times. Don't feel sad either, What helps me to express feelings and dreams that I can't say to people, is through my writting. Maybe you should try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/cozmicstar/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20girl%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What kind of girl are you? (with pix!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ice element" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112620757_ce.Element.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your element is Ice. This element may seem a little&lt;br /&gt;odd, but this is a side-effect from when the&lt;br /&gt;element of Water gets to hurt. Once you were a&lt;br /&gt;content soul, and happy with life. But then&lt;br /&gt;something happened. Not necessarily on one day,&lt;br /&gt;it probably happened gradually over time. You&lt;br /&gt;lost your will to care and became even more&lt;br /&gt;reserved from the world. People had hurt you in&lt;br /&gt;ways you do not want to remember and now you&lt;br /&gt;isolate yourself from them. You have turned&lt;br /&gt;into an outsider and probably dress more in&lt;br /&gt;black than you used to. Your depression is&lt;br /&gt;eating you up and tearing you apart and the&lt;br /&gt;worst part is that no one is willing to help,&lt;br /&gt;or so it seems. You rarely&lt;br /&gt;seem to be truly happy anymore. Your sad,&lt;br /&gt;distant eyes and constant frown seems glued to&lt;br /&gt;your face and you need a saviour from this&lt;br /&gt;world. You may turn to music for understanding&lt;br /&gt;and sing/scream along in the lyrics to get rid&lt;br /&gt;of some pain. You are not very open about your&lt;br /&gt;problems to your family/friends, and wish that&lt;br /&gt;they would just notice it and make it go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20element?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What is your element? [with pics + 7 outcomes + detailed answeres!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsinfulareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;How Sinful Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Deadly Sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Envy: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Greed: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Pride: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Sloth: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Wrath: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Gluttony: 0%&lt;br /&gt;Lust: 0%&lt;br /&gt;Chance You'll Go to Hell: 29%&lt;br /&gt;You will die in a duel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1110082346Buddha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Buddhism&lt;/b&gt;. Your beliefs most closely resemble those of Buddhism. Do more research on Buddhism and possibly consider becoming Buddhist, if you are not already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Buddhism, there are Four Noble Truths: (1) Life is suffering. (2) All suffering is caused by ignorance of the nature of reality and the craving, attachment, and grasping that result from such ignorance. (3) Suffering can be ended by overcoming ignorance and attachment. (4) The path to the suppression of suffering is the Noble Eightfold Path, which consists of right views, right intention, right speech, right action, right livelihood, right effort, right-mindedness, and right contemplation. These eight are usually divided into three categories that base the Buddhist faith: morality, wisdom, and samadhi, or concentration. In Buddhism, there is no hierarchy, nor caste system; the Buddha taught that one's spiritual worth is not based on birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="96" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;96%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Satanism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Paganism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hinduism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="71" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;71%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="67" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;agnosticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="46" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;46%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Judaism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="42" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;atheism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=10907"&gt;Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111656898864045645?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111656898864045645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111656898864045645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111656898864045645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111656898864045645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-newest-addiction.html' title='My newest Addiction'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111646265387969373</id><published>2005-05-18T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T20:30:53.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter, Love &amp; Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 57px; HEIGHT: 58px" height="140" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/animatedComputer.gif" width="145" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conan O Brien on Calling centers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. too funny!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I have called these calling centers so many times and it just makes me laugh, when I hear the accent and these people call themselves John, Alice, James...etc...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badmash.org/videos/conan.php?v=conan.wmv&amp;t=Conan%20O%20Brien%20outsourcing%20bit"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Click here to view it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/hearts01.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 321px" height="336" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/abhiluv.bmp" width="281" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Abhishek Bachchan :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;When A Man Loves A Woman She's In Big Trouble&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.filmfare.com/articleshow/1103684.cms?&amp;botlink=1"&gt;Read what my Abhi had to say about Love....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmfare.com/articleshow/1103684.cms?&amp;amp;botlink=1"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;TALL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DARK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HANDSOME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/abhishek.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/abhisig1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/abhishekbalck.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/abhiaward.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;World Peace... Is that too much to ask for? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 400px" height="332" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/WorldPeace.bmp" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111646265387969373?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111646265387969373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111646265387969373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111646265387969373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111646265387969373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/laughter-love-peace.html' title='Laughter, Love &amp; Peace'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111636140360443822</id><published>2005-05-17T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T16:37:20.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self: Never listen to favorite songs while Driving</title><content type='html'>There I was enjoying and driving in my beautiful silver mustang and listening to a cd that I had recently made of all my favorite beautiful songs like Pal - Kay Kay, Le Chale - My Brother Nikhil, and songs by Gulzar and Jagjit songs...Koi Yeh Kaisei Kahei..etc.....&lt;br /&gt;And then called my friend up on my cell and started chattin with her, from nowhere I started to cry (can't remember about what...now?), but I started to cry (not hysterically!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look to my left that a cop is right beside me...I am within the speed limit...so no problem there...After 10 mins. of crying on the cell. I start to wipe my tears off and I hear the cop flashing me to pull over. I was shocked...I was driving exactly 55 on the 55 speed limit. What could I have possibly done...the cop comes over and asks, me How are you doing mam?&lt;br /&gt;I say, I am fine ... I wasn't speeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cop: I Know, but I think you are emotionally unstable to drive.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Laughing while wiping my tears off, nothing wrong here sir, I was just listening to a song and it made me cry. I am fine.&lt;br /&gt;Cop: Mam, but I need you to take a deep breath and calm down, before I can let you get on the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking...you r kidding wiht me.. I m not even crying hysterically .. just have some tears... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I took a sip of water and assured the cop that I am fine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cop: Okay mam, you take care now and drive safely.&lt;br /&gt;Still laughing... Okay Thank you, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cop followed me for about 15 min. before he took a U turn and went on his way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could this possibly the most embarassing moment of my life or no...........?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...I took this quiz...&lt;strong&gt;Which American Best suits you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was shocked to see the results cause Atlanta came in first, so thats assuring that I am living in the right city.. I do Love Atlanta! hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the best.. now the only thing I want is to get a job in the downtown area and get an apt. there.. then thats it.. that'll be perfect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="COLOR: black" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="200" align="center" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#99ddff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;American Cities That Best Fit You:&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#addaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65% Atlanta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2d6ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60% Austin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d6d3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55% Honolulu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebcfff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50% Denver&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50% Miami&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/americancitiesbestfitquiz/"&gt;Which American Cities Best Fit You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is too funny.. check out this link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/Atlanta.html"&gt;You know you are from Atlanta when ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am done with all my assignments today .. so thought about taking several quizes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay the personality matches but I hate that color.. yuck! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What Color Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;YOU are the person to call in a time of need. People can count on you to rally and come through. You have an understanding and a compassion for the human element that far outweighs the average person. Smart and fun to be with, you are a favorite at any function due to your love of life and generosity of spirit. Your personal color resonates with your high ideals. Wearing, meditating or surrounding yourself with Aquifer helps you feel safe and grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YourBirthday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;AQUIFERPANTONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colorstrology.com"&gt;Click here to find your color &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;You are &lt;b&gt;93&lt;/b&gt;% Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/aquarius.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/astrologyquizzes.html"&gt;How much do you match your zodiac sign?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/musical_notes.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to &lt;a href="http://www.raaga.com/channels/hindi/movie/H000839.html"&gt;Aaanei Do ~ Kuch Meetha Ho Janei Do &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 86px; HEIGHT: 90px" height="90" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/animatedComputer.gif" width="124" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I found this link to be too funny, cause my best friend is Payal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badindiangirl.com/Payal.html"&gt;http://www.badindiangirl.com/Payal.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111636140360443822?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111636140360443822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111636140360443822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111636140360443822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111636140360443822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/note-to-self-never-listen-to-favorite.html' title='Note to self: Never listen to favorite songs while Driving'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111622054032725443</id><published>2005-05-16T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T12:30:16.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well, my days are pretty similar all the time, so to me each and every day sucks, but today (Monday) sucks for special reason....let's take a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Woke up to my dog barking and sitting on top of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Saw that my dog pooped on my carpet -- cleaned that -- smell was just too much for me to take, so I threw up (in the bathroom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then, realized ...ahh! I have a headache now! [someone send me Excedrin plz!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then watched the stupidest song on t.v [Altaf Raja song --yuck! he makes me sick!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then cleaned my bathroom (much need cause instead of bathroom stuff I had tons of magazines all over the floor] -- think i m addicted to magazines now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cleaned my bathroom and realized I have brand new 5 bottles of shampoo (all different), over 40 bottles of nailpolishes, over30 perfume bottles, over 5 big Lotion bottles, over 5 body sprays, over 15 hair clips, over 25 cds (with scratches!), and too many hair brushes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then I cannot seem to think ... creative mind block... hence, cannot seem to finish an assignment! (Note to self: Learn Photoshop &amp; Illustrator by now Damn it!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well this is just half of the day....can't seem to wait till this day ends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh, btw, I opted for the simple blog background, cause I was unable to figure out how the hell was I supposed post anything on it.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I luv these damn quizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey I always wanted to live in Europe or India. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner European is Italian!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/european/italian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Passionate and colorful.&lt;br /&gt;You show the world what culture really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourinnereuropeanquiz/"&gt;Who's Your Inner European?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/headerbb_ss.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Currently Listening to&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.raaga.com/channels/hindi/movie/hb000007/rabbi.htm"&gt;Rabbi's Jugni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/ama015.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Please sign this Petition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/diwali03/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/diwali03/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111622054032725443?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111622054032725443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111622054032725443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111622054032725443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111622054032725443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/monday-sucks.html' title='Monday Sucks'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111601596540044440</id><published>2005-05-13T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T16:45:21.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100 % Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/100me.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#cce6ff"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;Your #1 Match: ISFJ&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#e5f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Nurturer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong need to belong, and you very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;A good listener, you excell at helping others in practical ways.&lt;br /&gt;In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music.&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good interior designer, chef, or child psychologist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/mbtiquiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Aren't In the Best Of Moods&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/down.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you aren't full on depressed, things aren't going your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be hurt, angry, frustrated... or all three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry - you'll be feeling fine in no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmoodareyouinquiz/"&gt;What Mood Are You In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 45% Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Somewhat Normal)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/somewhat-normal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While some of your behavior is quite normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things you do are downright strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a little of your freak going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Normal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ff9fd2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffa6d9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffacdf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb3e6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb9ec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffbff2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc6f9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111601596540044440?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111601596540044440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111601596540044440' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111601596540044440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111601596540044440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/100-me.html' title='100 % Me'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111596638817823351</id><published>2005-05-13T02:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T21:34:49.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's boring me. I think it's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/dance.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;1. what is your full name: Bhoomika&lt;br /&gt;2. Age: 21&lt;br /&gt;3. what color pants are you wearing right now? Red (pajamas)&lt;br /&gt;4. what are you listening to right now: Jugni by Rabbi&lt;br /&gt;5. what are the last 2 digits of your phone number: 15&lt;br /&gt;6. what was the last thing you ate: Mango Bite Candy ( luv it!)&lt;br /&gt;7. if you were a crayon what color would u be? Black (its my fav…or is it cause I am a dark person :-D )&lt;br /&gt;8. how is the weather right now: Hot Hot!&lt;br /&gt;9. last person you talked to on the phone: Pinky (mY best friend)&lt;br /&gt;10. first thing you notice about the opposite sex: eyes and umm…style (clothing)&lt;br /&gt;11. how are you today: Happy! Went shopping… hehe&lt;br /&gt;12. favorite drink: anything lime..&lt;br /&gt;13. favorite alcoholic drink: None..&lt;br /&gt;14. favorite sports: i'm a lazy cow. I hate sports..even watching them makes me sick!&lt;br /&gt;15. hair color: Dark Brown&lt;br /&gt;16. eye color: Brown.&lt;br /&gt;17. do you wear contacts: nope&lt;br /&gt;18. siblings: younger brother&lt;br /&gt;19. favorite month: January, My birthday!!! Yippie!&lt;br /&gt;20. favorite food: Indian…American….&lt;br /&gt;21. last movie you watched?: Spanglish (good movie!)&lt;br /&gt;22. favorite day of the year: 31st January…(It’s my b-day!)&lt;br /&gt;23. are you too shy to ask someone out: I m just shy period…&lt;br /&gt;24. summer or winter: Winter! Def..winter.. I hate summer to the core!&lt;br /&gt;25. hugs or kisses? Hugs….&lt;br /&gt;26. chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla.. hate chocolate! Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;27. 30. living arrangements: with my family&lt;br /&gt;28. 31. what books are you reading: I m currently reading 4 books.. whichever I am in mood for…1) Fat Girl’s Guide to Life 2) Born Confused 3) Wacky Laws in America 4) Some personality book..&lt;br /&gt;29. what's on your mouse pad: don’t have one…&lt;br /&gt;30. favorite board game: ludo or Monopoly…&lt;br /&gt;31. what did you do last night: Wrote 18 pages long Art History Paper ( I hate Art History!!)&lt;br /&gt;32. favorite smells: Anything by Victoria Secret, Estee Lauder, .. I love perfumes..&lt;br /&gt;33. can you touch your nose with your tongue: eee no…&lt;br /&gt;34. what or who inspires you? Music and my badi mummy (my grandma.)&lt;br /&gt;35. favorite flower: guess… roses&lt;br /&gt;36. if u were to jump onto a plane rite now to get outta the stressful lives we live...where would ur plane be heading to?: India all the way! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/df8ea3cfe2c524043941f2a9cfbbc8253960242.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111596638817823351?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111596638817823351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111596638817823351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111596638817823351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111596638817823351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/someones-boring-me-i-think-its-me.html' title='Someone&apos;s boring me. I think it&apos;s me'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111570775140800933</id><published>2005-05-10T02:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T02:49:11.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 21 things an Indian does after returning from abroad to India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/india.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After reading this list.. can u blame anyone.. i mean.. I live here.. and am used to saying those kind of stuff and ya i find it very funny that schedule and career is said in the most ridiculous way ever! And yes.. i do say zee not zed.... gosh! Bold ones are thing that I do..... btw, &lt;strong&gt;eww&lt;/strong&gt; who does this::&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; 19. Sprays duo such so that he doesn't need to takebath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yuck! (Actually don’t tell me.. that’s just nasty) -- go take a shower!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top 21 things an Indian does after returning from abroad to India&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - too good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;21. Tries to use credit card in road side hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;20. Drinks and carries mineral water and always speaks of healthconscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;19. Sprays duo such so that he doesn't need to takebath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Sneezes and says 'Excuse me'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Says "Hey" instead of "Hi".says "Yogurt" instead says "Curds".Says "Cab" instead of "Taxi".Says "Candy" instead of "Chocolate".Says "Cookie" instead of "Biscuit".Says "Free Way" instead of "Highway".Says "got to go" instead of "Have to go".Says "Oh" instead of "Zero", (for 704, says Seven Oh Four Insteadof Seven Zero Four)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;16. Doesn't forget to crib about air pollution. Keeps cribbing everytime he steps out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;15. Says all the distances in Miles (Not in Kilo Meters), and countsin Millions. (Not in Lakhs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;14. Tries to figure all the prices in Dollars as far as possible (butdeep down the heart multiplies by 43 times).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;13. Tries to see the % of fat on the cover of a milk pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. When need to say Z (zed), never says Z (Zed), repeats "Zee"several times, if the other person unable to get, then says X,Y Zee(but never says Zed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Writes date as MM/DD/YYYY, on watching traditional DD/MM/YYYY,says "Oh! British Style!!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;10.makes fun of Indian Standard Time and Indian Road Conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;9. Even after 2 months, complaints about "Jet Lag".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;8. Avoids eating more chili (hot) stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;7. Tries to drink "Diet Coke", instead of Normal Coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;6. Tries to complain about any thing in India as if he is experiencingit for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Pronounces "schedule" as "skejule", and "module" as "Mojule".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Looks speciously towards Hotel/Dhaba food.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;3. From the luggage bag, does not remove the stickers of Airways bywhich he traveled back to India, even after 4 months of arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;2. Takes the cabin luggage bag to short visits in India, tries toroll the bag on Indian Roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ultimate one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;1. Tries to begin conversation with "In US ...." or "When I was inUS..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I still say MY BHARAT MANHAAN -- hey I have it on my car.. check it out::&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="306" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/icecar.jpg" width="272" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some pix from my trip to India in 2003&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Playing Ludo - My favorite game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/trip3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time on the train .. it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/trip1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Sridevi (the actress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/trip2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/agrafort.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/gateway.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/mehendime.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup thats me.. and my mehendi! ( I luv mehendi)!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111570775140800933?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111570775140800933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111570775140800933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111570775140800933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111570775140800933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/top-21-things-indian-does-after.html' title='Top 21 things an Indian does after returning from abroad to India'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111557977940117945</id><published>2005-05-08T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T02:50:45.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>..*..Happy Mother's Day..*..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 629px; HEIGHT: 482px" height="561" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/collagemom.jpg" width="471" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;That's my mom and pix of flower vase that I gave her ... look there's a fish in it. I created it! I thought it was creative and cute! We celebrated Mother’s day with my best friend (who is like daughter to my mom and calls her mom too). We went to my favorite place in Atlanta, Underground Atlanta. &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/at3.bmp" /&gt; It reminds me of India (especially Janpat or Palika Bazaar in Delhi). It’s such a nice place where you can shop, bargain, and find unique gifts for friends or urself (like I do). I luv that place! Plus I finally got the courage to get a cartoon sketch done by the cartoonists who sit there. It looks so funny – I luv it! &lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 339px" height="430" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MyCartoon.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/at4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/at.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been there many times, but this time I went with mom, so it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast! I seriously love Atlanta Downtown, there are so many different cultures just hanging around plus what can be nicer than sitting at the Olympic centennial park…picture yourself right here ….&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/at5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/atlanta.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Happy Mother's Day" means more&lt;br /&gt;Than have a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;Within those words lie lots of things&lt;br /&gt;We never get to say.&lt;br /&gt;It means I love you first of all,&lt;br /&gt;Then thanks for all you do.&lt;br /&gt;It means you mean a lot to me,&lt;br /&gt;And that I honor you.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, I guess it means&lt;br /&gt;That I am thinking of&lt;br /&gt;Your happiness on this, your day,&lt;br /&gt;With pleasure and with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/momdo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.consultwebs.com/"&gt;for more pix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/mom47-thn.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111557977940117945?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111557977940117945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111557977940117945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111557977940117945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111557977940117945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='..*..Happy Mother&apos;s Day..*..'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111387529796180135</id><published>2005-04-18T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T21:50:19.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; HEIGHT: 184px" height="141" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/payalvoc.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sonogram of my future Niece or Nephew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoping for a niece though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;That is the most amazing picture I have ever seen...My best friend, Payal is 3 months pregnant. I am so happy! I can't wait to be massi to this little one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Expecting a baby is such a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;feeling, such a fresh new awareness of the beauty of life, the joy of&lt;br /&gt;anticipation." ~~Alan Doan~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for this news ever since she got married 2 yrs. ago! I can’t wait till November! Plus I have the first say to name the child..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Congrats Payal &amp; Vic !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/dancing_baby.gif" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111387529796180135?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111387529796180135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111387529796180135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111387529796180135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111387529796180135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/04/sonogram-of-my-future-niece-or-nephew.html' title=''/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-111336856996071800</id><published>2005-04-13T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T01:02:49.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>..::LIFE::..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Well, I am writing after a LOOOOONG time, but I have made a promise to myself that I will try to keep the blog updated. (funny if that may sound). Well I have quit my job, I have no interest in studies, I have no social life (not a big one at least) -- so here I am plus I have realized that I don't necessarily make the right decisions in life - sO I learn something new or old every day.. and wouldn't mind sharing my TIP of the day with u all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyways, To mark my comeback, how about this beautiful and meaninful&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE POEM :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330033;"&gt;Life can seem ungrateful and not always kind.&lt;br /&gt;Life can pull at your heartstrings and play with your mind...&lt;br /&gt;Life can be blissful and happy and free...&lt;br /&gt;Life can put beauty in the things that you see...&lt;br /&gt;Life can place challenges right at your feet...&lt;br /&gt;Life can make good of the hardships we meet...&lt;br /&gt;Life can overwhelm you and make your head spin...&lt;br /&gt;Life can reward those determined to win...&lt;br /&gt;Life can be hurtful and not always fair...&lt;br /&gt;Life can surround you with people who care...&lt;br /&gt;Life clearly does offer its Up and its Downs...&lt;br /&gt;Life’s days can bring you both smiles and frowns...&lt;br /&gt;Life teaches us to take the good with the bad...&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mixture of happy and sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Life that you have and give it your best...&lt;br /&gt;Think positive, be happy let God do the rest...&lt;br /&gt;Take the challenges that life has laid at your feet...&lt;br /&gt;Take pride and be thankful for each one you meet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To yourself give forgiveness if you stumble and fall...&lt;br /&gt;Take each day that is dealt you and give it your all...&lt;br /&gt;Take the love that you’re given and return it with care...&lt;br /&gt;Have faith that when needed it will always be there...&lt;br /&gt;Take time to find the beauty in the things that you see...&lt;br /&gt;Take life’s simple pleasures let them set your heart free...&lt;br /&gt;The idea here is simply to even the score...&lt;br /&gt;As you are met and faced with Life’s Tug of War.&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/th3drose.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-111336856996071800?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/111336856996071800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=111336856996071800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111336856996071800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/111336856996071800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2005/04/life.html' title='..::LIFE::..'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-110195146402156317</id><published>2004-12-01T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T20:37:44.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Things Guys Want Girls To Know!! </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;30 Things Guys Want Girls To Know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. We're not as perverted as you think we all are.&lt;br /&gt;2. No matter what YOU say, your ex-boyfriend IS a LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;3. We like you to give us hugs and kisses sometimes too.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't argue with us when we call you beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't treat us like crap, what goes around comes around.&lt;br /&gt;6. We know you're pretty, that's one of the reason's we're going out with you.&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't go into detail about your period. It scares us.&lt;br /&gt;8. If you have cramps and we ask you what's wrong, just tell us it's that time of the month and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;9. If you really liked us for us, you would let us think that our mustache, beard, or sideburns looked cool.&lt;br /&gt;10. We never shave our legs. So get over it.&lt;br /&gt;11. NEVER ask us if you can put makeup on us. It's just wrong............&lt;br /&gt;12. Don't make bets about us, because one of your friends will tell us, if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;13. When we tell you that you're not fat, believe us.&lt;br /&gt;14. We absolutely do not care about the Backstreet Boys, *NSYNC, 98 Degrees, or what any other guy looks like for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;15. We may not be able to pee accurately all of the time, but at least we can stand up and go pee.&lt;br /&gt;16. Just cause you think you're always right, doesn't mean that you don't have to apologize when you do something "wrong."&lt;br /&gt;17. You expect us to say and do sweet things for you, but it would be nice if you did the same every once in a while. We like to know that you love us.&lt;br /&gt;18. We can't always be spontaneous, so try to help us make the plans sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;19. Don't ask us to beat up another guy for you, cause you might get what you wish for.&lt;br /&gt;20. Never kick us in the nuts "just to see what we would say". That's just mean.&lt;br /&gt;21. Never pretend like you are going to break up with us and laugh when we believe you.&lt;br /&gt;22. Pamela Anderson's boobs aren't fake anymore, but we like yours better anyway.&lt;br /&gt;23. Size doesn't matter, except to idiots who don't want a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;24. PMS is not an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;25. If you want us to put the seat down when we're done, you should put it up when you're done.&lt;br /&gt;26............ Don't tell us how cute your ex-boyfriend was. That doesn't turn us on.&lt;br /&gt;27. And always remember: The way to a guys heart is through his stomach..... and maybe....oh nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;28. NEVER ask us to kiss other guys. You might be that comfy with your friends, but to us it's just wrong.&lt;br /&gt;29. We always notice how funny it is after your rip out our heart, stick it down our throat and still want to be friends.&lt;br /&gt;30. And last but not least: We know you're not always right, but we'll pretend like you are anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha what do u guys think? i thought it was cute or accurate i dunno? lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-110195146402156317?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/110195146402156317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=110195146402156317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/110195146402156317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/110195146402156317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2004/12/30-things-guys-want-girls-to-know.html' title='30 Things Guys Want Girls To Know!! '/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-109332417482157438</id><published>2004-08-24T01:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T01:09:34.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Deal with Telemarketers </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. If they want to loan you money, tell them you just filed for bankruptcy and you could sure use some money.&lt;br /&gt;2. If they start out with, "How are you today?" say, "I'm so glad you asked, because no one these days seems to care, and I have all these problems; my arthritis is acting up, my eyelashes are sore, my dog just died..."&lt;br /&gt;3. If they say they're John Doe from XYZ Company, ask them to spell their name. Then ask them to spell the company name. Then ask them where it is located, how long it has been in business, how many people work there, how they got into this line of work, are they married?, kids?, etc. Continue asking them personal questions or questions about their company for as long as necessary.&lt;br /&gt;4. Cry out in surprise,"Judy! Is that you? Oh my God! Judy, how have you been?" Hopefully, this will give Judy a few brief moments of terror as she tries to figure out where she could know you from.&lt;br /&gt;5. Say "No", over and over. Be sure to vary the sound of each one, and keep a rhythmic tempo, even as they are trying to speak. This is most fun if you can do it until they hang up.&lt;br /&gt;6. If MCI calls trying to get you to sign up for the Family and Friends Plan, reply, in as SINISTER a voice as you can, "I don't have any friends... would you be my friend?"&lt;br /&gt;7. After the Telemarketer gives their spiel, ask him/her to marry you. When they get all flustered, tell them that you could not just give your credit card number to a complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;8. Tell the Telemarketer that you work for the same company, they often can't sell to employees.&lt;br /&gt;9. Answer the phone. As soon as you realize it is a Telemarketer, set the receiver down, shout or scream, "Oh No!!!" and then hang up.&lt;br /&gt;10. Tell the Telemarketer you are busy at the moment and ask him/her if he/she will give you his/her HOME phone number so you can call him/her back. When the Telemarketer explains that telemarketers cannot give out their HOME numbers you say "I guess you don't want anyone bothering you at home, right?" The Telemarketer will agree and you say, "Me, either!" Hang up.&lt;br /&gt;11. Ask them to repeat everything they say, several times.&lt;br /&gt;12. Tell them it is dinner time, BUT ask if they would please hold. Put them on your speaker phone while you continue to eat at your leisure. Smack your food loudly and continue with your dinner conversation.&lt;br /&gt;13. Tell the Telemarketer you are on "home incarceration" and ask if they could bring you a pizza.&lt;br /&gt;14. Ask them to fax the information to you, and make up a number.&lt;br /&gt;15. Insist that the caller is really your buddy Leon, playing a joke. "Come on Leon, cut it out! Seriously, Leon, how's your mom?"&lt;br /&gt;16. Tell them you are hard of hearing and that they need to speak up... louder... louder...louder...&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell them to talk VERY SLOWLY, because you want to write EVERY WORD down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-109332417482157438?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/109332417482157438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=109332417482157438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/109332417482157438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/109332417482157438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2004/08/how-to-deal-with-telemarketers.html' title='How To Deal with Telemarketers '/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025625.post-109306718010741406</id><published>2004-08-21T01:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T01:46:20.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Blog?</title><content type='html'>I feel like I am addicted to this whole &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BlOG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;thing.&lt;/em&gt; I am not quite sure why I created this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I have created account in all the famous blog sites and have never wrote a word. But then, again, a friend invited me to this and here I am. Either my friends hate me or I am just &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to this &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;serious &lt;em&gt;sickness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"BLOGGER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not quite sure why people create Blogs....why in the world do they want others to read about their life or who is so free to read about other people's lives. Anyways, I just thought I would search the true meaning of BLOG... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is a Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;dictionary &lt;/span&gt;definition &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Blog is basically a journal that is available on the web. The activity of&lt;br /&gt;updating a blog is "blogging" and someone who keeps a blog is a "blogger."&lt;br /&gt;Blogs are typically updated daily using software that allows people with&lt;br /&gt;little or no technical background to update and maintain the blog. Postings&lt;br /&gt;on a blog are almost always arranged in cronological order with the most&lt;br /&gt;recent additions featured most prominantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Others define it by calling it their &lt;em&gt;Online Diary, Personal Oasis, or Networking... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My Definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         a place where no one knows me ~ So I can &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;express &lt;/span&gt;my "real" self. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025625-109306718010741406?l=bhumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/feeds/109306718010741406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025625&amp;postID=109306718010741406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/109306718010741406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025625/posts/default/109306718010741406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhumi.blogspot.com/2004/08/what-is-blog.html' title='What is Blog?'/><author><name>Bhumi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598045598487896756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v80/bhumi/MYSITE/z4000953.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
