<?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-5726844478970000660</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:48:09.900+05:30</updated><category term='Movies'/><category term='Websites'/><category term='Generally Speaking'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>EstrangeD</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-2430518296415834217</id><published>2008-07-10T00:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:24:18.180+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Its July!</title><content type='html'>Its July and here I am once again, blogging for the first time in 2008~! Woohoo! Here's a small account of the events that i distinctly remember happening in the last 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;January&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - A very cold winter.(People wearing sweaters in Mumbai! people say its cos of global warming...thats nice, I hope it snows next year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Maiden...Maiden \m/(did i mention about my dive, the one i took to get   hold of Nicko McBrain's drum-stick), cold winter continues and markets start to tumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;March&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Presentations,Assignments and Markets tumbling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;April&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Argh! Exams! yeah, starting from 15th(my b'day)and Markets tumbling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;May&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Summer Interns, 'Red Devils' winning both EPL and UCL, IPL, rising prices of crude oil and more of markets tumbling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Euro cup, Ronaldo and his Infidelity, Rains and the floods, Crude oil reaching its peak, INFLATION, INFLATION and more INFLATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ Thats it, 6 months in a nutshell.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-2430518296415834217?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/2430518296415834217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=2430518296415834217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/2430518296415834217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/2430518296415834217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-july.html' title='Its July!'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-2520306390761909842</id><published>2007-12-31T14:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-31T20:18:56.387+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Last day of 2007</title><content type='html'>Ahh!!&lt;br /&gt;What an eventful year it has turned out to be!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had its share of ups and downs,lost some loved ones and made friends with new ones.I guess thats the way of nature; 'You lose some,you gain some'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the famous Rocky Balboa had once said &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;' Its not about how hard u can hit, its about how hard u can get hit and move keep moving forward'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5726844478970000660-2520306390761909842?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/2520306390761909842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=2520306390761909842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/2520306390761909842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/2520306390761909842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-day-of-2007.html' title='Last day of 2007'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-135711361961112386</id><published>2007-10-01T23:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:30:42.266+05:30</updated><title type='text'>1 2 3 4 by Feist</title><content type='html'>Just love this song for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cos its got a catchy tune which made me feel really elated. The video is brilliant shot in one take and the camera rotations are superb and the dancing is worth a watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard this song in the new Apple iPod nano ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p8Z-DIAthbM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p8Z-DIAthbM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-135711361961112386?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/135711361961112386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=135711361961112386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/135711361961112386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/135711361961112386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/10/1-2-3-4-by-feist.html' title='1 2 3 4 by Feist'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-5578683376514212855</id><published>2007-09-24T23:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-25T00:16:56.445+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Chak de India!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rvf8wzoo3LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/kHE5smktNXg/s1600-h/80084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rvf8wzoo3LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/kHE5smktNXg/s400/80084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113833817327066290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Team India' made my day. Who ever had thought of Dhoni's young team reaching the final of the inaugural ICC Twenty-20 world cup and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winning&lt;/span&gt; it. And that too with Pakistan. Truly an icing on the cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a game right till the end!! The bowling was up to the mark specially, Pathan. The stats speak for themselves. 4 overs,3 wickets and 16 runs. Thats a big feat in a 20-20 game.He rightly deserved the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'man of the match' award. &lt;/span&gt;Pakistan were equally competent. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Misbah - &lt;/span&gt;That guy has some balls!! He could have the made the difference for them. But as they say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Jo Jeeta Wohi Sikandar'&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its has been a fantastic tournament!! Team India was really brilliant throughout in every section - batting,bowling and yes in fielding too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuvraj's Sixes, Bhajji's bhangra, Sreesanth's aggressiveness, first ever bowl-up,sexy dancers and an awesome crowd. What else does one want in a cricket match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhoni proved his mettle by taking risks and believing in his youngsters. Truly a trait of a good leader. India's recent victory stint has not only popularized this form of cricket but has also generated  and revived an interest in the game which was lost after its early exit  from the world cup early this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chak de India!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav :)&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/5726844478970000660-5578683376514212855?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/5578683376514212855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=5578683376514212855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/5578683376514212855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/5578683376514212855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/09/chak-de-india.html' title='Chak de India!!'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rvf8wzoo3LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/kHE5smktNXg/s72-c/80084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-4925593188131625013</id><published>2007-09-16T23:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:05:27.698+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Becometh an 'MBA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well its been almost a month since college started and it already feels like ever. Feels good to be busy again after a year of doing nothing but grade-1&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'lukkhagiri'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been moving at a greater pace than before and its a different experience altogether.I am loving every bit of it. Maybe the reason for that is because the old schedule that used to be fixed or reserved for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'lukkhagiri'&lt;/span&gt; activities has changed and a new refined one has taken its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. I get up at 7 am instead of 9 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. I m ready by sharp 9 am and take the 9:05 am bus to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I am never late. (at least till now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. I seldom come online in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. I attend all the lectures. (shocking but true).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. I take down notes and i make it a point to understand whats going on in the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. I carry a lunch box with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. I have two library cards and i use them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. I have hardly downloaded anything since college started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. I go to sleep at 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it an impressive schedule.Well there are lots of other things.But i wanted to make the list a perfect 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all this i would like to mention what an MBA course does to people or rather what i have been doing, learning and listening in this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You start reading the economic times and realize the paper is not as dull or boring as it is       perceived in spite of the boring pink color. And besides that it makes you look important. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; You wonder why India is still a poor developing nation after reading about multi billion dollar acquisitions taking place almost daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; You are suddenly interested in the sensex, the interest rates, the inflation rates etc... about which u didn't give a damn a month back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; You hear words like leadership, resources, planning, presentations , break, organization, company, satisfaction and other management jargon at least a zillion times in a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You start using word and power point more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You wear formals for 4 days in a  week and u get to flaunt your laptop with pride(its optional).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally you get to enhance your Gujarati and Punjabi vocab  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-4925593188131625013?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/4925593188131625013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=4925593188131625013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4925593188131625013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4925593188131625013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/09/becometh-mba.html' title='Becometh an &apos;MBA&apos;'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-5162785496650733745</id><published>2007-08-19T23:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:36:28.201+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Melancholy</title><content type='html'>Its been almost 4 months today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for u &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mikin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shine on you crazy diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shine on you crazy ('&lt;span&gt;Mikin&lt;/span&gt;')diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, and sail on the steel breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Come on you boy child, you winner and loser, come on you miner for truth and delusion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and shine!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shine on you Crazy diamond - Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5726844478970000660-5162785496650733745?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/5162785496650733745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=5162785496650733745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/5162785496650733745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/5162785496650733745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/08/melancholy.html' title='Melancholy'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-3627101917636060163</id><published>2007-08-03T10:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-03T10:28:02.841+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Its Raining...Its Raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dekho baarish ho rahi hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its raining its raining its raining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mera dil ro raha hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my heart is paining its paining its paining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m not a fan of this song nor am i a fan of Anu Malik!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its raining cats and dogs since morning...and this song popped up in my mind :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S and my heart is just fine and it aint paining :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-3627101917636060163?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/3627101917636060163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=3627101917636060163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3627101917636060163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3627101917636060163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-rainingits-raining.html' title='Its Raining...Its Raining'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-3153013663419417981</id><published>2007-07-26T16:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-26T16:25:52.126+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/bad-deed.html"&gt;A Bad Deed &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;The old man returned today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i bought this time&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/5726844478970000660-3153013663419417981?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/3153013663419417981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=3153013663419417981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3153013663419417981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3153013663419417981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/07/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-126510780945771486</id><published>2007-07-26T00:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-26T01:04:26.468+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>The things that i can't have.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Things that i can't have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chateau&lt;/span&gt; in France with a wine cellar containing the rarest of wines.&lt;br /&gt;A gorgeous French chick tending my grapevines and then later tending me. :P&lt;br /&gt;A vacation on the most expensive&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 'yatch'&lt;/span&gt; in the Mediterranean sea.&lt;br /&gt;A Lamborghini parked in the garage of my Monaco villa.&lt;br /&gt;A candle light dinner with Maria Sharapova on a gondola in Venice.&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton's Victoria's Secret Bra which i can auction off later in 2040.&lt;br /&gt;Royal box centre court Wimbledon tickets for a Federer match.&lt;br /&gt;An AK-47(Kalashnikov) that i can sling on my shoulder and roam freely.&lt;br /&gt;An oil well in Texas that never runs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Things i wanna have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chateau &lt;/span&gt;in France with a wine cellar containing the rarest of wines.&lt;br /&gt;A gorgeous French chick tending my grapevines and then later tending me. :P&lt;br /&gt;A vacation on the most expensive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'yatch'&lt;/span&gt; in the Mediterranean sea.&lt;br /&gt;A Lamborghini parked in the garage of my Monaco villa.&lt;br /&gt;A candle light dinner with Maria Sharapova on a gondola in Venice.&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton's Victoria's Secret Bra which i can auction off later in 2040.&lt;br /&gt;Royal box centre court Wimbledon tickets for a Federer match.&lt;br /&gt;An AK-47(Kalashnikov) that i can sling on my shoulder and roam freely.&lt;br /&gt;An oil well in Texas that never runs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-126510780945771486?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/126510780945771486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=126510780945771486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/126510780945771486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/126510780945771486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-that-i-cant-have.html' title='The things that i can&apos;t have.'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-679910658574339686</id><published>2007-07-23T00:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-25T00:17:24.230+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>A Girl Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been in a situation where u have just heard a song in a video or an ad and have no idea about it or who the artist of the song is? And your not not able to get that song out of ur head for some reason...Maybe the tune is too catchy or corny for that sake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV Saturday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt; ad featuring VJ Mia(Shes Hot!! ) a couple of hrs back...the ad was fabulous showing the voluptuous VJ seducing in every possible position and the song featured was even more fantastic...Its been 2 hrs and i am still humming it and i wanna listen to it again, but i have no idea about the artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour of hardcore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;googling&lt;/span&gt; and searching the net, I finally find the song details..YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;The song is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'A Girl Like You' &lt;/span&gt;and is performed by Edwyn Collins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all who want to check out the MTV ad featuring the sultry VJ Mia :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtvindia.com/itsmy/its_my_show1.php"&gt;http://mtvindia.com/itsmy/its_my_show1.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the original song along with the video :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edwyn Collins - A Girl Like You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nkKxGzm98AU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nkKxGzm98AU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-679910658574339686?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/679910658574339686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=679910658574339686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/679910658574339686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/679910658574339686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/07/girl-like-you.html' title='A Girl Like You'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-1180909991201459516</id><published>2007-07-07T15:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:44:49.086+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Websites'/><title type='text'>Facebook !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro-OWxKbmfI/AAAAAAAAACM/5nYuFeHJvCU/s1600-h/Facebook.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro-OWxKbmfI/AAAAAAAAACM/5nYuFeHJvCU/s320/Facebook.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084439026129934834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...Registered and made a profile on 'Facebook' today after a friend told me about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is Facebook?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt; is a social networking website. As of July 2007, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it is the second most visited such website on the&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, World Wide Web, with over 28 million members. It is surpassed only by &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;MySpace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Facebook is one of the most visited sites on the Internet, ranked between top 10–20 most visited websites as of June 2007 and is the number one site for photos in the United States , ahead of public sites such as Flickr, with over 8.5 million photos uploaded daily.It is also the seventh most visited site in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;Source : Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Facebook is vast and is much more interactive than Orkut...In fact its better than Orkut in certain aspects such as privacy,security,GUI and functionality...The best feature is that it saves the trouble of searching and adding the already existing friends on Facebook...It imports friends automatically from your Yahoo/Gmail/Hotmail contacts and also gives an option to invite friends who are not on Facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facebook Vs Orkut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Facebook has most of the Orkut features...&lt;br /&gt;Scraps is synonymous to a feature called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'The Wall&lt;/span&gt;'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another feature called '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fun Wall&lt;/span&gt;' lets u post videos and pictures to other friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communities are called as groups...People are distributed through networks based on their locations,high schools,colleges and work places...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numerous photo albums can be created against a 12 photo limit in Orkut...Friends can tag photos and can even add their own photos to the albums...and the privacy feature allows u to set constraint on who can and cannot see the photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from this the best and the fun feature of Facebook is the ability to incorporate various applications in the profile...there are 1500 applications to choose from....some of them allow u too set ur mood,draw graffiti, compliment friends, share views about favorite movies and music , play games, see horoscope and tarot cards and even sell/buy stuff through a application called 'Marketplace'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally something to give Orkut a run for its money!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-1180909991201459516?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com' title='Facebook !!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/1180909991201459516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=1180909991201459516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1180909991201459516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1180909991201459516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/07/facebook.html' title='Facebook !!'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro-OWxKbmfI/AAAAAAAAACM/5nYuFeHJvCU/s72-c/Facebook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-4832694951968231810</id><published>2007-07-06T15:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:49:01.816+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Shalimar the Clown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro4ZNBKbmdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HCKUgQqE15s/s1600-h/6a00c2251df65e8e1d00cdf3adcdcfcb8f-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084028740789049810" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro4ZNBKbmdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HCKUgQqE15s/s200/6a00c2251df65e8e1d00cdf3adcdcfcb8f-500pi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished reading Sir Salman Rushdie's latest work...&lt;em&gt;'Shalimar,the Clown'... &lt;/em&gt;wanted to read a Rushdie novel for a long time and chose this book over his &lt;em&gt;'Booker of Bookers' &lt;/em&gt;award winning &lt;em&gt;'Midnite's Children'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is engaging and fast-paced and not a drag as i thought it would be...Its an immensely moving and astonishing story about love gone bad, betrayal, revenge and the lost ruined paradise of Kashmir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing book by an excellent author....Rushdie \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If Rushdie cannot make you see and smell and feel the loveliness of life in Kashmir, he does, finally, make a commanding story of its loss."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/5726844478970000660-4832694951968231810?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/4832694951968231810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=4832694951968231810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4832694951968231810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4832694951968231810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/07/shalimar-clown.html' title='Shalimar the Clown'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Ro4ZNBKbmdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HCKUgQqE15s/s72-c/6a00c2251df65e8e1d00cdf3adcdcfcb8f-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-1771961429434400306</id><published>2007-06-22T21:06:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-27T22:26:17.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>'Sivaji - The Boss' Madness Personified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnwjZAt8bjI/AAAAAAAAABk/82BBm-Tp9_U/s1600-h/sivaji-movie-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnwjZAt8bjI/AAAAAAAAABk/82BBm-Tp9_U/s320/sivaji-movie-poster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078973392363482674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been almost a week since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rajnikanth's&lt;/span&gt; long awaited comeback movie  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Sivaji - The Boss'&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;released and has been making waves all over...It has been directed by Shankar along with the lethal combination of A.R Rahman who has composed the music...The movie, made at a budget of Rs 96 crores is said to be the costliest movie ever made in India and has been released worldwide amidst unbelievable hype and fanfare...Its just mind boggling to see how much importance has been given to a single movie and its superstar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Rajni'&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been ages i did something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; and todays events would stand out to be the most bizarre...Firstly i went to see a tamil movie,let alone i don't understand a single word of tamil and secondly i went to see it alone...I was curious about it since the day it released and wanted to witness the stardom that Rajni demands and possess and the sheer madness behind it....So i had it watch it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go for the 3pm show at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aurora&lt;/span&gt;... The last movie i saw here was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic &lt;/span&gt;and its been almost 11 years...I reach there at 2:45 pm...The theater has been revamped into an artificial red colored fortress/castle and has been spruced up with lights...a king size poster of the movie with Rajni standing tall looms in the background...apart from that its surrounded by 10-12 Rajni fan-club billboards with the master himself towering on each of them in different poses...I go to the ticket counter and buy myself a executive stall ticket...There are all sorts of people waiting for the gates to open...Hardcore Rajni fans in groups of 10-12,  families,children, single goers like me...all waiting impatiently...its just amazing to see the spirit and enthusiasm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the gates open and everyone rushes in...The air conditioning is good but the seats are the same...the old wooden chairs with cushions...well i m not complaining and watching it here is not a bad idea after all...The title comes and the crowd goes into a total frenzy...Enter Rajni and the intensity of whistling and clapping is more than ever...and it doesn't cease there...it accompanies every dialogue, every dance and every fight sequence...Every Rajni punchline is like a never ending orgasm for the die-hard Rajni fans...15 mins into the movie and we come across the first song in the movie...the whistling and dancing is at its max....the movie has it all...the big songs set against artistic backdrops...Rajni wearing a blond wig and singing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"sunlight moonlight"&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the only 2 english words in that song&lt;/span&gt;)...a sexy heroine showing cleavage at every possible opportunity...the trademark Rajni stunts defying all the laws of gravity....bouncing the chewing gum off his palm and directly into his mouth....shooting fire-crackers through his mouth...and fighting with guitars...a total entertainment package...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tamil&lt;/span&gt; but i was able to follow almost everything happening in the movie....this showed the charisma and brilliance of Rajni and his ability to spellbound the audience...'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actions speak louder than words '&lt;/span&gt; is very apt and true in this case...Rajni beats Big B hands down and no one in bollywood can claim the sort of appeal Rajni holds...The movie lived up to its hype and i wasn't disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Hail Rajni  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-1771961429434400306?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/1771961429434400306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=1771961429434400306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1771961429434400306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1771961429434400306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/sivaji-boss-madness-personified.html' title='&apos;Sivaji - The Boss&apos; Madness Personified'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnwjZAt8bjI/AAAAAAAAABk/82BBm-Tp9_U/s72-c/sivaji-movie-poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-288388719714552956</id><published>2007-06-18T23:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:27:25.662+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>A  Bad Deed</title><content type='html'>Have u done something bad and later regretted it, felt guilty and wished it never happened and wanted a way to undo it...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to mention about this little incident that occurred today afternoon that made me realize how harsh life can be and how helpless it can render someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i was at home reading/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;orkuting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/browsing(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which some would also refer as wasting time&lt;/span&gt;) and doing the usual stuff when the doorbell rang...I opened it to find an old man standing with incense stick packets (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agarbattis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) in his hand...He was tall ,thin, had white beard and was wearing dark glasses...By the looks of it,he was almost 60+...was carrying a plastic bag full of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;agarbatti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; packets on his right shoulder and i could bet that the bag was heavier than him...he was all sweaty and tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought he was a regular salesman bugging in the middle of a afternoon and was about to close the door as i usually do...But then he spoke in perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...He was pleading and i could sense the pain in his voice...He said his son had a brain tumor and this wasn't his regular job...He wanted the money for the operation...My heart wanted to believe him, but my mind kept saying no for some reason...He became paranoid and i could feel his urgency...he became desperate and requested me to buy at least one of them...My intellect overruled my conscience....I just told him i was sorry and closed the door...He went back all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deceived and dejected..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conscience kept pricking me that i had done something wrong...It made me feel guilty...I could have spend a mere 20 bucks and bought at least one packet which would have made him happy,helped his son in some way and didn't make me feel like shit...I m not religious but i certainly believe in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karma&lt;/span&gt;...There are no good men or bad men...Its the deeds that have goodness or badness in them...It is what we do or refuse to do that link us to good and evil...and what i had done was a bad deed or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karma &lt;/span&gt;on my part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gaurav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-288388719714552956?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/288388719714552956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=288388719714552956' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/288388719714552956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/288388719714552956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/bad-deed.html' title='A  Bad Deed'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-4057118143267266761</id><published>2007-06-14T20:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:26:52.439+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>I Remember..</title><content type='html'>I Remember....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a life without an internet connection..&lt;br /&gt;a life without mobile phones..&lt;br /&gt;eating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yankee-Doodle&lt;/span&gt; ice-cream at Temptation's..&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the paperwala to deliver &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tinkle&lt;/span&gt; every fortnight...&lt;br /&gt;watching  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jungle book&lt;/span&gt; every sunday at 10am&lt;br /&gt;making paper boats during rains (and yes,i didnt make this up :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aamchi Mati aamchi mansa&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superhit Muqaubla&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bomkesh Bakshi&lt;/span&gt; on Doordarshan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zee Horror show&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hum Paanch&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dekh bhai Dekh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Mohabbat..&lt;br /&gt;Vicks Action 500  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hamara bajaj&lt;/span&gt; ads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;waiting for the school to get over on a friday..&lt;br /&gt;trying to wake up for school on a monday morning..&lt;br /&gt;studying for exams beforehand rather than studying at the last moment..&lt;br /&gt;running from one tuition to the other and still finding time to play..&lt;br /&gt;playing cricket all day long during vacations..&lt;br /&gt;playing islander, baseball and mario on a 64 bit video game&lt;br /&gt;playing doom,abuse and brian lara cricket on my 486..&lt;br /&gt;Nayan Mongia and his infamous "ai gaa" appeals..&lt;br /&gt;India winning matches for a change..&lt;br /&gt;a world without star tv and ekta kapoor..&lt;br /&gt;Sion circle without a fly-over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roopam talkies&lt;/span&gt; and Mumbai without multiplexes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Remember  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-4057118143267266761?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/4057118143267266761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=4057118143267266761' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4057118143267266761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4057118143267266761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-remember.html' title='I Remember..'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-4794225272380504281</id><published>2007-06-14T12:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:26:32.662+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Afghan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnDp3wt8bhI/AAAAAAAAABU/KLu0u9ZBx88/s1600-h/theafghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnDp3wt8bhI/AAAAAAAAABU/KLu0u9ZBx88/s200/theafghan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075813924226231826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished reading Frederick Forsyth's latest work '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Afghan&lt;/span&gt;'....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't find it as interesting and intriguing like his earlier masterpieces, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Odessa File&lt;/span&gt;' and '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The day of the Jackal&lt;/span&gt;'...The plot is pretty slow and gives a post 9/11 fictional scenario which might be true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not read a Forsyth novel before then it can be a good read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-4794225272380504281?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/4794225272380504281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=4794225272380504281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4794225272380504281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/4794225272380504281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/afghan.html' title='The Afghan'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/RnDp3wt8bhI/AAAAAAAAABU/KLu0u9ZBx88/s72-c/theafghan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-1225744237564149895</id><published>2007-06-12T23:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:26:07.603+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why do i need to work?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need to be better than someone?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need to compete?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need to be the best?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i just be ordinary?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i waste time?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i lie?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i have to feel guilty?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need attention?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need to be famous?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i need fame?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't money grow on trees?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i play cs all day long?&lt;br /&gt;Why is life so screwed up??&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hot and humid in Mumbai?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i sport jackets and mufflers in Mumbai?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't it snow here?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't Ba on Kyunki die?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i travel back in time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant this blog be more useful...?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant this blog make any sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish life was a bit easier with a little less &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why's&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-1225744237564149895?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/1225744237564149895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=1225744237564149895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1225744237564149895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1225744237564149895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-3416046885705172182</id><published>2007-06-12T09:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-23T01:07:43.001+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Music For the SouL</title><content type='html'>The Transition from Pop to Metal  has been a long journey for me and also the most exciting one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken almost 10 years for me to progress into these different genres of music and understand them...I still remember the last years of school, where the only genre of music i listened to was pop...and i loved it....Be it Michael Jackson, Moby, Ronan Keating , Backstreet boys- Boyzone (hell yeah!!) and even the likes of Britney,Kylie and JLo...Music for me was limited to them...and also some crazy love obsessed bollywood shit!....Never realized that there was a much better &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; beyond that waiting to be discovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It was during my early junior college years i had my first encounter with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;...a friend of mine suggested me some songs namely; Hotel California by Eagles, Californication by Red Hot Chilli Peppers and Nothing Else Matters by Metallica...i went home and downloaded them instantly (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not literally...it took me 1 hr to download 3 songs as i had this crappy dial up connection at that time&lt;/span&gt;)...and i immediately connected with them...The lyrics were just brilliant and  i couldn't get them out of my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And nothing else matters... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon i acquired the entire Metallica discography...It was my favourite band then and will always remain as my all time fav-band...heard each and every song of theirs...had the lyrics memorized...humming  and air-guitaring the song tunes 24/7...the more i listened,the more i grew in love with them...Hetfield, Hammett and Ulrich were my idols...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no turning back....Nirvana, Red hot Chilli peppers, Joe Satriani,Ozzy Osbourne,GnR,Black Sabbath,Judas Priest,Manson,Korn,Megadeth followed soon....And of course Iron Maiden with those awesome Bruce Dickinson vocals and fantastic rhythm guitars....In fact the first rock tee i bought was Maiden's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Best Of The Beast' (i still have it).... &lt;/span&gt;I started growing my hair, started attending Rock Shows, became a master at HeadBanging n Moshing....Was one of lucky ones to attend the last 'I-rock' aka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Independence Rock'&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rang Bhavan &lt;/span&gt;in 2003 because the place closed for any more shows after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i progressed through this ladder,Classic Rock was always prevalent....Floyd was GOD!!(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or rather GODs&lt;/span&gt;)...who hasn't heard of '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another brick in the wall'!!...  &lt;/span&gt;its become almost a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;cliché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and is played at almost every gig these days....Legends like Deep Purple,The Doors(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hail Jim Morrison)&lt;/span&gt;,Scorpions,Queen,Led Zeppelin,Ac/Dc and Jimi Hendrix will always remain in my heart...no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally feel that Rock/Metal has its beauty and power in its lyrics and can portray any range of emotion....be it joy,sorrow,sadness,hate,betrayal and even love....It doesn't judge me and is always there for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Metal has always been stereotyped and misunderstood...It has been associated with drugs and doping...but trust me u don't need drugs or alcohol to get high on music...The words like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rocker' and 'heavy metal attitude' &lt;/span&gt;have been totally degraded by shows like Indian Idol (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;referring to Suhit who recently got kicked out of da show...anyways he cudnt sing shit!!&lt;/span&gt;)...Rock/Metal is more than wearing black tees,growling,howling and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noise &lt;/span&gt;as it as been always been described....Think outside the box and u'll realize the real beauty and the potential of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its a lifestyle and not a passing trend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres an excerpt from Sam Dunn's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Metal - A headbangers Journey'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y is metal always stereotyped,dismissed or condemned..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;metal confronts what we rather ignore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it celebrates what we often deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it indulges in what we fear most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and thats y metal will always be a culture of outsiders..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u either feel it or u don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if metal doesn't give u that overwhelming surge of power and make the hair stand on the back of ur neck,u might never get it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud to be a MetaLHead&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-3416046885705172182?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/3416046885705172182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=3416046885705172182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3416046885705172182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3416046885705172182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/pop-rock-metal.html' title='Music For the SouL'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-3085857895384528250</id><published>2007-06-11T19:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:25:16.202+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>Passport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rm2P0At8bdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZWE5S6arJ90/s1600-h/Photttooo+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rm2P0At8bdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZWE5S6arJ90/s200/Photttooo+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074870478825090514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my passport today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After numerous trips to the Worli passport office and spending long hours in a line...i finally got the document that would allow me a right to legal protection abroad and the right to enter it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had applied for it on 26th April and i got it after 46 days...thats pretty fast,considering that i had applied to it directly without taking any help from a middleman or an agent...The regional office claims to deliver it in 45 days and i was surprised that i indeed received it in that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers..Rock on\m/&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-3085857895384528250?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/3085857895384528250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=3085857895384528250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3085857895384528250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/3085857895384528250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/passport.html' title='Passport'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/Rm2P0At8bdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZWE5S6arJ90/s72-c/Photttooo+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726844478970000660.post-1719329932929662223</id><published>2007-06-11T17:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:23:59.836+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generally Speaking'/><title type='text'>First</title><content type='html'>As the title of the post suggests....its my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'first'&lt;/span&gt; feeble attempt to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was aware about blogging and was always fascinated by it...but never really thought of blogging myself...i always thought blogging was more of pouring out one's insecurities on the net...but that misconception was cleared some days back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m no expert in blogging...but will come up with more  quality and meaningful stuff in the days to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then..Tc..Laterzz&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726844478970000660-1719329932929662223?l=exist-to-exit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/feeds/1719329932929662223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726844478970000660&amp;postID=1719329932929662223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1719329932929662223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726844478970000660/posts/default/1719329932929662223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exist-to-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/first.html' title='First'/><author><name>Gaurav</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856020154171567777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_auCz9SZ_rCY/SH17KzhOgrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/L__lICxcNi8/S220/DSC01248.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
