<?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-3700798579662019293</id><updated>2011-10-18T08:12:31.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dipin</title><subtitle type='html'>Live To Learn</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-5613961080296260380</id><published>2008-09-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:20:30.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ancestors</title><content type='html'>I  found today the tree list of my great grand dads......This one i came across this year while i was in Haridwar where a person has been storing all the details of my family and in that case many other clans ......He took out our family tree and wrote down these names ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       DIPIN  SHARMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       DEEPAK SHARMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        BUDHDEV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        CHANRANJILAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         GANGARAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         RALARAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         HAKAMRAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         KESARDAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          AASARAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          HARUYEDAS(HARUYADAS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          LADHARAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              s/o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          TARACHAND &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uptil here  the person could trace back my family tree  ...he could have gone more back but then we didnt have so much time to stay   there .......so we gave him our address and asked him to post the complete family tree......lets see when it comes .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think many people will be knowing their ancestors .....it feels really  gud when u first time happen to come across such huge information from the past .......really awesome ......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There i even came to know that i am from a  clan called Tugnait which started out in Rajasthan near Bikaner ....but none of our people are there still the  whole clan over such long period of time is spread out all over India ......I could never have imagined that there was so much history in my family also ........but its great once u know it .....It  gives u a feeling that u r close to ur ancestors also .......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-5613961080296260380?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5613961080296260380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=5613961080296260380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5613961080296260380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5613961080296260380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-ancestors.html' title='My Ancestors'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-6377631726481268103</id><published>2008-08-21T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:49:33.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ali Bhai's B'Day at Ananya .......</title><content type='html'>As i woke up yet another day at 12 i saw that my sis and mom were getting ready to watch Singh is Kingg ...so i also joined them ......ii between we took a break and had lunch .......again the movie continued......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     the movie was fine not so great just the typical Akshay Kumar comedy types with a lot of Punjabi punches put in ......As i was just planning out the day ahead Ali Bhai calls me and says he is coming to my house ......he comes writes some hindi movies which i had downloaded recently and we leave and go to Adi's House ......there we check out his Home theater system ,and see some of the scenes of Bachna Ae Haseeno ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Finally we get out of there and on Adi's car go to the Beach our fav spot Sea Pearl .......there Vijay joins us for a while and leaves .....I met an old friend Phani ......and then Ali Bhai's friends or i should say would be relatives  came to wish him in advance .......AS we were chatting the climate changed suddenly and it was a very beautiful scene of the clouds and the vast ocean .......we took some pics there ....and finally we left from there by 7 ......we dropped Adi and his car and went to take Zeeshan's car and  go to his hatcheries .....and  we had asked Vijay and Aditya to come after us with all the food for the night ......we reached there by 8 or 8:30 ......Zeeshan showed me the complete place and all the functions which take place over there ......They had constructed 2 rooms for staying one had a new LCD screen and other had a computer ......By the time these guys arrived we were watchin TV ..........We had our dinner Chicken Biryani for Hyderabad House ......Had frooti also later .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       We thought of seeing Bachna Ae Haseeno but the dvd player didnt allow us to so we had to see Kismat Konnection ...it wasnt so bad also but  a bit boring i should say .......well at 12 Adi started banging Ali Bhai ........then we sang the Bday song and ate the pastries which these guys had brought ...after having that  we planned to check out the Beach .....It was simply  like a private beach and in the night time with the light of moon behind clouds it was an awesome scene .......Vijay started saying that why did we have to go to Goa when we have such a great place in our   backyard  ........we stayed there for abt 15 mins and came back to the room .....it was around 1:15 .....and Vijay started showing signs of going into deep sleep ......And we knew once this guy dozes off theres no chance he will  get back to his senses until he has slept for 5 to 6 hrs ......so we tried really hard to keep him awake and were watching the olympics women s 10000m swimming marathon .......it was like these girls were swimming for 2 hrs continuous ........really gr8 i felt if i could ever be able to swim like that .......and by the time it ended Vijay was just abt to enter his dream world but we  pulled him out and Ali's car had also returned .......so we started our journey back to Vijays house it was a 20 km ride along the beach road ..it was really cool me and ali in his car and vijay and adi on vijays bike ......Ali bhai playing his music in the car at full volume and the clean road and a slight vision of the coast as it was night ........Here Ali dropped me and he went home .....Vijay ,Adi and me started chatting again and by the time we stopped it was 3:30 in the morning ...so we thought of sleeping .....I set an alarm of morning 7 but i think it didnt wrk or it worked but i unconciously stopped it and went back to sleep ....next i got a call from my mom at 11 asking me to come home thats when i got up and finally Vijay dropped me and Adi at our respective houses........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what happens now in the evening .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the Evening as usual we gather at Ravi's Place to play football ....we played for a while and went to Noodles point thats also routine stuff....and finally everyone Dispersed .... Then at night again Ali bhai me and Adi went to Jackfrost and had ice creams and came back home ......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-6377631726481268103?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6377631726481268103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=6377631726481268103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/6377631726481268103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/6377631726481268103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/08/ali-bhais-bday-at-anunya.html' title='Ali Bhai&apos;s B&apos;Day at Ananya .......'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-4086634638099902463</id><published>2008-08-19T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:14:19.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Day......</title><content type='html'>As  days just pass by i once again feel like writing some thing in  the blog ....but nothing special is happening now a days so here is just what are the things i did today .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     As i was in a deep state of sleep i hear the alarm of my cell ring beside me .....unconsciously i pick the cell and stop the alarm ....then slowly try to focus on the time ....it was 8:00 in the morning .....i again fall asleep ...then i am awaken by Adi(Aditya) as he gets up from sleep at  10:32 ......we both get up and get out of Vijay's house and disperse to our respective homes ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I come home and see that my mom and sis are watching the movie Kismat konnection i just lay  in between them on the bed ....and again fall asleep ......then i get up at around 2 in the afternoon .....brush and go on for lunch .....Watch TV for a while and then sit in front of the computer ......As usual Orkut,download,songs keep me busy on the comp ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       As evening comes i get messages from friends to come for playing football but due to the encounter yesterday my legs were completely bruised ...so i decide to not go for playing today ......I am still on the comp ...It was around 7:30 when my friend Gautham calls me and asks me to pick him up from railway station .....he also asked me to  bring him some food item .....so i get him  a tandoori chicken parcel from Kebabri and then pic up Rajesh and go to the station .....there we meet Avinash(Civil) just a coincidence .......then we Santosh(Pilli) also comes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       We  all leave and go to the complex where Gautham has to catch another Bus to Srikakulam and then we disperse ...i go to meet Vijay and have some food near his house in Egg Restaurant ....I was expecting for another night out plan but Vijay today didnt seem very much interested and he had already canceled the plan with Aditya so i also came back home without doing much .......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-4086634638099902463?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4086634638099902463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=4086634638099902463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4086634638099902463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4086634638099902463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/08/yet-another-day.html' title='Yet Another Day......'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-2654499897677064574</id><published>2008-06-28T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T08:26:19.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live And Let Live .</title><content type='html'>At last the long awaited film has been released .Ya it has taken a long time since we last shot for this video since then the various things which cropped up just couldn't somehow let the video to be completed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But am happy that my friend Venky and Vinay who are the sole conspirators of this video have done it again .Keep it up boys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Here is the video ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGFbfrk-tYk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGFbfrk-tYk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&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/3700798579662019293-2654499897677064574?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2654499897677064574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=2654499897677064574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/2654499897677064574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/2654499897677064574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/06/live-and-let-live.html' title='Live And Let Live .'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8539656973544291170</id><published>2008-05-21T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T01:03:08.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Traveller Now.....</title><content type='html'>The results are out .I can now say that am a Computer science Engineer now.It was a very long journey of four years and all that i did was to travel ..travel and travel.....&lt;br /&gt;               I say travel so many times cause my college is 2 hrs ride away from home and i used to go daily and come back home .so it was a lot of traveling these 4 years .&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                But its all over now no more college .Yet the Traveling thing is not leaving me.It all started in the month of February when my college were still going on .I had to leave for Punjab on the day of Holi.It was a short trip but got extended due to my Grand moms untimely demise .I had to stay there in Punjab for around 20 days .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Traveling all of Punjab from one place to another meeting many relatives .Got back to college and finished the remaining work of Project and gave my exams .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Exams ended on 3rd and my parents Booked my tickets for a trip to Chirimiri (Place in  Chatisgarh) for the 7th.Everything was set but God had different plans for me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  My friends had planned a trip to Goa.I couldn't miss this chance of a lifetime.So changed my schedule and went of to Goa on the 6th.It was a hell of a trip enjoyed it to the max.&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;                  Came back to Vizag on 13th totally tired and with no proper sleep .But had to leave the next day morning to Chirimiri and this time alone .Went there met up with my Cousins after a long time almost 6 years.enjoyed the time with them remembered our old meetings .Was kind of a reunion .And Chirimiri toh the best place on Earth .cause thats the place where i was Born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Finally the trip ended on 20th when we had to catch our train for Bilaspur.There in the scorching heat i realised for the first time why people die in the summer of heat .as long as i was in the bus it was fine but when i stood in the sun just for a minute my whole skin started to burn .The sunlight was kind of piercing the skin .If i stood there for another 5 minutes was sure of getting Fainted .But it didnt happen.There we stayed at my moms old friends place till the evening then caught our train and reached home on 21st morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    So through all this traveling  the best part has been that i got to see all different parts of India.Totally different terrains and geographical topography. First Punjab with the lush green fields .Then Goa almost like Kerala the interiors and the beaches and Finally Chattisgarh the Hottest place i have ever been in was all barren and deserted .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Lets see what is in store for me next .I have to go to pune for sure then maybe to chennai and also a one or two day trip to Himachal for my cousins marriage .There is surely going to be a lot of traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     All this has made me a Traveller .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8539656973544291170?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8539656973544291170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Last Day At College..............(What a RELIEF!!!!!)</title><content type='html'>Its been a looooooong time since i've posted anything.And as u can see the post before this was abt my first day at college this year ................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        After that day my life became so busy and fast that i didnt even get the time to sit and think over the happenings.I wont be able to recall all that i had been through in this period of my life.So now i start again ............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Today as usual we boarded the train(EMU) for our college.Walked the distance from garvidi station to college in the scorching heat.It felt like the Hottest day i've ever experienced in my life.It was a 20 minute long walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         We reached college canteen.Avnish ,Sarma and Me .The tension of revising the subject which we came to write was always on the back of my head.We took some drinks and as we drank them we were speaking of the how our lives were going to change after today.Sarma about his Swiss venture ,Avnish abt Wipro and Me abt Syntel.Thinking abt our future lifes was making us forget all tensions at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Cause all these years that we spent in our college we only dreamt abt the life after college.Not even a single day did we think of our days in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Each and everyday that we went to college was like entering Hell.(Though we rarely went to college is another issue).Today was something different.We revised our subject and went to write the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         After coming out every other person was looking so lit up and happy like i had never seen them in their lives ever.It was all over  everyone knew.Though they never spoke about it but i knew that each and everyone hated our college for what it had done to them but never got the guts to speak it out like we did .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Then started the maddening photo session as each fellow with their cameras started picking pics of each and everyone ......It went on and on and we got fed up and left everyone and caught an RTC bus to vizag.The temperatures today were really high and i had dehydrated completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          But even then i couldnt believe that finally the day had come.Now a whole new era is going to start.So lets hope for the best .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-1770004558972447906?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1770004558972447906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=1770004558972447906' title='0 Comments'/><link 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first day at college this year.It was as usual but this time the things we went to do had some how executed out the way we thought .This was a bit astonishing cause in my college we can never expect things to go in our favor but this time it did.So hope that the remaining time left of my college life also goes by happily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-7756879647603754928?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7756879647603754928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=7756879647603754928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/7756879647603754928'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bWdZsVPqXHY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/3700798579662019293-8196724152304209468?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8196724152304209468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=8196724152304209468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8196724152304209468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8196724152304209468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/blame-us.html' title='Blame Us'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-4523016080150420508</id><published>2008-01-19T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T12:54:19.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Of Blame Us.................Literally Blame Us......</title><content type='html'>So after the grueling and tiring day at sea i was back home sleeping happily.When my friend calls me in the morning at 10:00 AM and asks me a favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Venky(Artist) called to ask if i would be willing to give my home for some of the editing sessions for our upcoming movies.I was ok with it and asked why wasn't he doing it at Vinays Place as usual.HE told that Vinay had gone out of station thats why i being was bugged.I told him alright and asked him when he was coming.He said by 1:00 pm .so i got up got ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Even before Venky arrived Abhijeet(Bubby) arrived at my place .He told me that Venky was coming to edit a new movie they had been working on .I didnt know about the new video.I was told by Venky that Shekar(Shaky) was doin some video.But didnt know that Venky would be doing it with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                So Venky also arrived at around 1:30.I inquired about Shaky he said that  he was on his way .Until then i was briefed about the new video .And i was screened the video.I liked it but some scenes i didnt understand ...i mean i couldnt understand their need to be in the video.It was just like exaggerating the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                What ever Venky said it was all Shaky's idea so i didn't comment anything. After Shaky also arrived with his friend Sricharan(Srichu) the musician.I understood at that moment that some new music will be created again like before .They brought with them all the speakers and amplifiers and guitar.We set the system according to the needs and the session started .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQ99VZim6w0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQ99VZim6w0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4GhbCgvANQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4GhbCgvANQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They started going thru each scene and composing different tunes for that scene.Venky had already edited the Video part of the video only audio part had to be edited.And when Shaky arrived he asked me to narrate for the video.At first i thought  either Shaky didn't know me and my voice or he was out of his mind.But even Venky didn't say anything about this idea of me narrating so i also thought i should give it a try who knew if it could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                So Venky and Srichu were preparing the audio and Shaky sat down to write the dialogues which i had to narrate.He finished it all in 10 minutes or even less.I then practised them with Shaky giving him an idea of how my voice would be .To my astonishment he was very pleased the way i spoke and said that it would exactly suite the video.I didnt know what to say so i also played along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 The whole evening we were mostly doing the music .By 7 pm it was done .So now my part came up .I had to narrate my lines.I started off and all the lines were recorded without taking any retakes or any kind of modulation.I never thought that it would be that simple.But some how i wasn't pleased with the work which i had produced but then everyone else were pleased so i didn't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  After about 15 minutes all was done and now the grueling part of Venky started of editing all the audio parts at the right places in the video.Shaky had gone away to drop Srichu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTptCsyXZmw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTptCsyXZmw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 By the time he returned most of the editing part was done.just some final touches were to be given.The music part had come out really well but i still had some doubts with my voice work.I felt that i could have done better than that or the video might do well with some other persons voice but then......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   At around 9:30 Bubby came again he saw the video and was all praises about the voice work and the music and all of it.He was very pleased with how everythig had shaped up.So i didnt want to think any more about my narration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZb5i5I-7Rs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZb5i5I-7Rs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Every thing had to be uploaded and sent by 12:00 so we finished it by 11:30 and uploaded a low quality one before and sent it to the IIT guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Everyone left from my  home at around 11:45 and i was still working on uploading the better quality version.After it was done i too switched off and went to slpeep. My work for the day was done ..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-4523016080150420508?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4523016080150420508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=4523016080150420508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4523016080150420508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4523016080150420508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/making-of-blame-usliterally-blame-us.html' title='Making Of Blame Us.................Literally Blame Us......'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-5732036818232161000</id><published>2008-01-19T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T13:05:03.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With The Eastern Fleet ..........</title><content type='html'>I've been busy all these days doing various stuff.Couldn't get the time to write in my blog.Last week was a real roller coaster ride started off with the tour of the Indian Navy's Eastern Fleet Family Day.All the ship from the port go into the sea about 60 km.Its a kind of show of the various feats that the navy ships are trained to do.And It take s up almost 12 hours of your day in the ocean .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      So i started off from my house at 6:45 in the chilly atmosphere.I wore a overcoat and a helmet to keep me protected for the next 20 minutes that i had to drive up to my friends place in Naval Park.It was damn cold i could feel it in my hands  and fingers which were not covered really cold.But maybe it was also a bit less cooler than the other days cause it was Bhogi day And the whole atmosphere was smoky smoky .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      I reached his place by 7:15.And waited outside the main entry gate.Avnish came and told that our other friends Mandeep and Nikhil had also arrived and asked me to contact them.In the meanwhile he went off to attend to Our HOD Mr David and his family whom he had invited for todays adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      By the time he arrived i met up with Mandeep and Nikhil .We moved from there to the main entry point to the port.Many people were waiting already some were going in .We parked our Vehicles and Avnish's dad arrived in his car and escorted us all with him to the Main ship in which we were going to send the rst of the day.It was Nirupak.His Dad were the in charge of all the ships  which left and entered the port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       There we were assigned to  a sailor named Debonath who looked after all the things which we would be requiring for that day.He gave Avnish a white paper and asked him to write the names of all those who were boarding the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        We boarded and were escorted to the place where already our HOD and his family were sitting.They were a bit surprised upon seeing us all.His son Joy was very naughty and cute boy.He got along well with us all.Most of the time he kept us engaged with him.We were told that the ship will start by 9:30 .so we had a lot of time cause it was still 8:00 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWHiFMhAnrY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWHiFMhAnrY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         We were roaming on the ship getting familiar with it.It was not new for me cause i had been on many ships before so nothing new.For my friends and HOD it was a complete new feeling.By the time it was 9:30 we started to get bored .Then we got the news that ours will be the last ship to leave by 9:50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         Finally our ship started and a tug boat helped it to get aligned into the correct direction.so everyone stood up and wee seeing how the tug crashed into our ship from one side to turn it .So we were in motion finally.every one started takin Pictures from there camera and Cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKFE8W_Mhc0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKFE8W_Mhc0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         I forgot to mention that All this time we were cursing our friend Avnish for not bringing his camera which he said he would.It was throughout our journey we kicked him and abused him.So i had to take pics from my cell phone which doesnt give any nice quality Pictures but just to remember the trip it was enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          So after 15 minutes we were in the blue ocean our ship was sailing at 7 knots/hr that was approximately 15km/hr .It wasn't swaying a lot but just a slight notion of it was there .The commentator was constantly filling us with the details of some interesting facts about the Navy and the ships .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          We were following a ship and maintaining a distance of exactly 1 km between .And similarly in front of us were 20 other ships in one straight line heading towards the middle of the Bay Of Bengal maintaining a distance of 1 km between each one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3ZtJaMrLxw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3ZtJaMrLxw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          The wind was simply awesome .We climbed the highest point on the ship and as we saw the ship just heading for the Horizon splashing the wast amounts of water .It was  such a beautiful sight .You should be there to experience it.Almost like the effect that  must have seen In titanic when Jack and Rose extend their arms out.It was almost like that.We enjoyed every bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXbMloO77fU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXbMloO77fU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            After sometime everyone was moved out of that area.and we went off t the Wardroom where all the Captains have their food  and drinks and refreshments.It was empty except the steward who kept coming and going now and then.We took out Appy's for each and drank it sitting on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a feeling .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQS9ZzRTUtI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQS9ZzRTUtI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wardroom made us realize what sea sickness was.Cause when u r outside in the open u can see the ship oscilate with the outside surroundings but when u r inside in a packe droom only ur sense of balance intimates you about the oscillations of the ship.That creates a real awkward feeling in you.So thats how i experienced my first ever Sea Sickness .When ever we felt that it was becoming more .We came out in the open .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            For breakfast we were given a Piece of bread and Bonda and 2 bananas .But we ordered for some,e extra cake and biscuits.So most of our time was spent just roaming in the ship taking some Pictures and attending to the needs of our HOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            Finally in the afternoon when everyone got tired and the ship didnt stop to go i felt like taking a nap.But then realised as i was lost in thoughts that nap can be taken everywhere so was watching the sea and the place where our ship was being beaten with the ocean waves again and again and the white foam which it constantly produced after each splash .It was very Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcR0Gx5143k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RcR0Gx5143k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             In the evening at the time of sunset again everyone gathered on the deck to take some final pictures of the Setting sun .We also joined in the crowd .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zf_cRH4Dmlg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zf_cRH4Dmlg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were entering the port again it was dark and only the lights of the ships around us and the port lights were visible which in itself was a breath taking view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8P7w1tvqi0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H8P7w1tvqi0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              We were all out by 7:30 and i headed towards home after a short trip with my friend to a place which was closed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              The trip was really one of a kind can never forget such an experience in my life.It could have been much better if instead of our HOD some more of our friends had joined but then everything in this world is not in our hands whats in our hands should be made use of.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-5732036818232161000?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5732036818232161000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=5732036818232161000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5732036818232161000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5732036818232161000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/with-eastern-fleet.html' title='With The Eastern Fleet ..........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-7082874762182509724</id><published>2008-01-12T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:49:35.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Studio..........</title><content type='html'>Yesterday again started of with a kick start.I had no plans for the day but as i logged in my yahoo messenger saw my classmate Pranupa online after many days .Asked her how were the marriage preparations going on .She said she wanted to meet me to give me the wedding card .So i fixed up a place to meet at my friend Rajesh's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       I got ready and left.She arrived at Rajesh's(Bakka) place with her friend Monalisa .Gave us the cards and was leaving to go to another of our friends house.But she didnt have the exact idea of her house.So Rajesh and Me took them till there .From there i went to my friend Santosh(Pilli's) place and waited for them to arrive there .After handing over the card to Santosh they had to go to a far of place so I asked them to take my bike for their convenience.They agreed and I took my friend Santosh's Kinetic and came back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        In the evening went to Vinay's(Bunty) place where Rajesh and Santosh were already waiting.As we were chatting we got the call from Pranupa to take the bike .Santosh and I went and brought back the bike to Vinay's place where Rajesh was waiting to drop Santosh's kinetic at his home .We did all that and dropped Rajesh at his place and thought of checking how our editing team was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        So went of to Vinay's(not the same Vinay as above) place where Venky(Artist) and  SriCharan(Srichu) were working hard at composing some music for the video .And also Tejaswi(guru) was there just fooling around.After some time Avinash also came to get his Jerkin and to have a look at the proceedings.We were just sitting there chatting.It was looking like kind of a Recording studio of sorts .U can see the clip and make out for urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jR4Fu6Kg6y8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jR4Fu6Kg6y8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time Guru and Avinash left and Vinay and Ebhendra(Ebhi) came there.I Left from his house at around 9:15 and came home .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-7082874762182509724?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7082874762182509724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=7082874762182509724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/7082874762182509724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/7082874762182509724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-studio.html' title='In the Studio..........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-3097878086888967460</id><published>2008-01-12T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:15:47.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A really Sad Ending ...........</title><content type='html'>So after the shoot yesterday i went to a friends Birthday party (Shashank).Most of his classmates and our old batch was there Harsha ,Pavan ,Mahesh , Ritesh and Chitti .We spent a very gud time  at Royal fort celebrating his BDay .&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 But as we reached to the end of the party i got a message from Avinash that our friend Prashant was no more in this world.I was taken aback at first.Read the message once again to look at the name of the person.I couldnt remember a clear picture of anyone named Prashant .Then suddenly it dawned upon me about whom my friend was telling so i couldnt bare the thought that this could happen to Prashant and called Avinash.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    He said that Prashant had passed away in a car accident in Goa .He had been there with other of his classmates on IT tour.As soon as he finiished his sentence all the memories of prashant came back to me.He was my classmate in school but only for a year.Then i met him again during my Engineering days we even celebrated his birthdays .He used to come with us to movies and some times to play football.Really Cool person but slightly worried about his stating to loose hair.But some time ago we had lost contact .I had not spoken to him from quite some time .Maybe he was busy with his college people.But such a sudden demise was never expected.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I dont know why these things happen in our lives.Its just sad very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never know how to react to these situations.Cause there is nothing more left to do about it.Everything comes to an end about the person who has passed away.Left u in the middle of ur life's journey.what remains are only their memories and just memories .Now it depends upon you for how long u can hold on to these memories or just let go of them cause they just bring you face to face with one of life's harshest realities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         All i can do now is pray for his well being where ever he is and that he will be missed amongst us not always but in most of the situations which comprises of our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-3097878086888967460?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3097878086888967460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=3097878086888967460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3097878086888967460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3097878086888967460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/really-sad-ending.html' title='A really Sad Ending ...........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-63832993343606056</id><published>2008-01-11T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T03:31:02.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Pack Up...........</title><content type='html'>So today again we had to shoot some scenes .I went to Vinay's home.Where i found Contra already waiting outside.We both went in where Artist was already working on the system .We were just planning our next sequences when Bubby smsed and said that he was waiting at PCC(Pastrys Coffee &amp; Conversation).We all went there .There we decide to first shoot another scene in the AU college .So again had to shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Upon reaching AU Contra had to hand over his bike at home so i went withh him and  came back to AU.We were asked to come up to the main AU ground.There again Me and Contra helped in holding the Butter Paper and the scene was done in abt half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      In the Mean time Vijay had reached PCC .So we moved on again to PCC .There we bought some stuff to eat cause it was going to be a part of the scene where they showed  us eating in the video.But instead of concentrating on the acting part everyone were more interested in finishing up the stuff that we had ordered.All in all we spent a whole lot of time over there taking the shot correctly.We payed the bill and moved on to Sea Shells for the next scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       There Contra had to ride a bike with Bubby behind him.It took an ample amount of time for Contra to get the riding part correctly.somehow we did it and in between Zeeshan had also joined us .After this scene we took Vijays solo phone shot nearby and it was all done.The most part of the movie was done and was time to say Pack Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         We all dispersed from there.Now all that is left is for artist to show his artistic skills during the editing and the narration part.So lets see how soon it is over with.All was over by lunch time so i am free now waiting for the final Product.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-63832993343606056?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/63832993343606056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=63832993343606056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/63832993343606056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/63832993343606056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-pack-up.html' title='And Pack Up...........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-4353762496237912376</id><published>2008-01-10T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:11:46.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Of The Video Part 2</title><content type='html'>So it has started all over again .It has been some time since the last short movie i had acted in &lt;a href="http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/green.html"&gt;"The Green"&lt;/a&gt;.This time again its the same crew with some additions in the acting side.It was one of the most hectic days which i went through in the past 4 or 5 months.Couldn't just rest for a long time today .Was busy the whole day in field work.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was being told by Venky(Artist) to be ready for another short film that he was going to make.But it would be so soon i didnt expect.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started yesterday night Venky and I chatted on net where he gave me an overview of the plot and asked me to be ready  by 8:00 A.M next morning .So i got up early since had to drop my sister at  her college .came back home and started my yoga practice but was interrupted by an sms from Vinay to report at his house immediately.It was around 8:45 .So i stopped everything started getting ready to leave.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached his place by 9:15 where Avinash(Contra) and Vinay were waiting for me already.Contra had been waiting since maybe 8:00 at his place for the shooting to start(was very pissed off).Then we waited for artist .He asked us to move to another Venky's(Banda) House.And On the way we picked up Artist and reached Venky's place .He hadnt even gotten up .He had slept quite late in the morning and all of us went straight to his room and started pestering him . We were just talking the usual chat and Artist and Vinay started to plan for the day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meanwhile Artist and Me had to leave and get a DVD.So went out and when we returned our Main Lead Hero had also arrived there Abhijeet(Bubby).&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while of planning out the events we started off to our old usual legendary ground Economics in A.U.It was around 11:00 now.Another actor Vijay was on his way .By the time he arrived Bubby and vinay had toured the complete AU to search for the best location for our starting scene .It was very near by but what followed next took around 3 to 4 hrs to complete .&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with the leaf .We had to show a leaf which has gone spoilt in a tree.Then we had to show it falling to the ground .For this we made artist climb up the mango tree and from there he tried all angles that could best capture this sequence .In the mean while Me ,Contra and Vijay had nothing to do so we were just chit chatting and taking Pictures of ourselves to pass time.then we got tired but these people were still behind the leaf.Another friend of ours had joined by then Kartik.He also assisted us in  taking the scenes by holding the butter paper in different angles till his hands started to ache .I don't know how many takes we must have taken but it was around 2:00 by the time we finished over there.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Everyone were damn hungry so we decided to have lunch outside in Alpha Hotel.We went there and ate till everyone was full.and all the time we were discussing about the leaf sequence and the usual jokes from contra on bubby and others were the norm of the time . &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         We were free again by 3:30 so planned to reach the next spot at Trinethra .Where again we parted from Vinay and Artist who went on to search for location for the next sequence.When they had completed we once again went to economics ground.Everyone was feeling damn sleepy with the work from morning and the heavy lunch which followed .And Artist and vinay were delaying it more and more .By the time they arrived Zeeshan another friend of ours had come to join us.And i forgot to mention that Kartik had fled the scene saying that he would return after 1 hr and we never saw him again in the following day .He must have really got tired.&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the next spot Of the corridor sequence .where we also added Zeeshan and Guru Tejaswi in the scene .Leaving only Vijay with the camera.Here we spent around 30 to 45 mins.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       The next sequence was the most tiring one .We went to Sathikanths house where we had to shoot a sequence where all the friends are enjoying there time watching TV.All we needed to do was laugh and pretend like having a time of our life.But Vinay and Artist took so many takes that for the next half an hour we were just trying different things laughing like mad for no reason some times ,sometimes on stupid jokes which didnt mean anything ,sometimes just by looking at eachother and what not finally .They were satisfied and we shifted to the next spot .&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spot was Teneti Park .We had to throw Bubby into the sea water and thats all .We took it and by the time it ended Me Contra Bubby and Vijay were all wet and needed to refresh .though i wasnt so wet.So we decided to split get freshed up.Now it was around 6:00 in the  evening everyone were hell tired .&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So we all met at Cafe Coffee Day .There we ate some and drank some  stuff.and when everyone had arrived we took some 2 other sequences over there itself.&lt;br /&gt;                   Then again we had to shift to another place where Vijay had to give his final shot for the day.But after being able to find the perfect spot the camera gave away.Its battery was over.&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Then again now it was around 8:45 .We planned to move to my house to finish up th final scenes of the movie at my house .Only Vinay Artist Bubby and Me were left.I asked my Mom and sister to sit in the bedroom till we had finished shooting .So we finished it by 10:10 .Then we packed up everything and I went to drop Artist to his place which was abt 15 mins distance from my house .&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        By the time i came back home it was around 11:00 i had my dinner and then sat in front of the net .checked my mails and started writing in the blog .But there are many things that  i am not writing just because i am very tired and some because i cant mention over here and some because it will just make the post very lengthy.&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Its not over just yet .There are still some sequences to be shot tomorrow.And the most important part of is the Editing and Audio Narration part.So &lt;br /&gt;its going to be a busy day once again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       But what ever we did today i can say that each and every one of us who were involved enjoyed it to the fullest.There was no Dull moment i can say even when we were down tired we had the energy enough to make ourselves laugh and keep going for the next part.And most importantly these are the times which we will remember for a long time and as a reminder of our friendship......&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hope these moments spent keep coming again and again as long as i live....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-4353762496237912376?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4353762496237912376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=4353762496237912376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4353762496237912376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/4353762496237912376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/making-of-video-part-2.html' title='Making Of The Video Part 2'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-9064915140818607917</id><published>2008-01-03T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T02:26:01.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Freaky End To 2oo7 ................</title><content type='html'>Ya the guy from the football mishap is fine now operation done ......We collected some amount from among us and gave some part of the total medical expenses ....&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So 31st  is a day when everyone wants to enjoy to the max as if the next day there will be no one left in this world.......so even i had plans for doing something of that sort ....had been doing work on net to make some money to spend on 31st ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Everything said and done 31st arrived I had to go to the college cause we had Internal exam that day .....Going to college is a frustrating thing for me but i made my self happy by thinking of the gud times that were going to come when i will pass out of this college .....and the thought of year ending made me more happy cause it was just another 4 months of college..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     So i went to railway station me and my friend Avnish met there...were talking abt the day ahead ....we both were going to college for 3rd day in our final semester ....&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Our train left Vizag ........in Vijayanagram station it stopped ......i saw that   many of our college ppl were saying that some one was lying dead on the tracks just beside our bogie ......everyone had crowded the doors ...when they cleared i went and saw an outline of a person (polio stricken maybe) lying motionless in between two platforms .....as i was abt to focus more i saw that his head was not attached to his body ..........the very next instant i turned my head didnt want to see anymore .....the train left vijaynagar after 10 mins ........by the time we reached college my friend and i were talking abt the poor guys death and what circumstances might have caused it .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      So we reached college ........at the final hour we had our exam .....our sir distributed the papers ......and a friend of mine dictated the answers to the 20 objective questions.......we wrote it and started our journey back to Vizag .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      In vizag station as i was leaving i realised that i had some Rs 60 missing ....again i went back to the place where we sat but no luck couldnt find any thing .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Next from railway station i caught an auto till complex.....as soon as the auto had reached 1/3rd of distance his auto stopped .....he said petrol was over ....I thought why was this happening with me ......then the auto fellow used to do something and the auto would run upto some distance and again stop.....we reached petrol bunk ......he got filled his auto ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       In the mean while my friend Venky asked me to come directly to ground as all of us were planning to play football for the final time in 2007 .......then i went straight to the ground .......already many had come so there was no chance of me playing .....I had to be on Bench (meaning just viewing )  .......As these people were playing 2 guards came and asked us to vacate the ground ..........so we had to shift to the one just near by ........but even there we werent allowed .......... so we planned to go to a ground quite far from where we were playing .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        After we reached there we started playing as it was turning dark we were just thinking of stopping .......the ball was passed to me for the final time and i just got a hold to it  and started to run but i had just taken 2 steps  when my right foot went into a hole in that area and by the time i realised i was on the ground in complete pain and agony ......thought my leg got fractured .....the pain was such never had experienced such pain ......every one surrounded me and started giving thier suggestions and one friend Anand narrated the famous Advertisement India Mein Advice dene wale bahut mill jayenge .....I lay there for abt 10 mins and then tryed to get up ......I started to walk the pain had ceased a bit ........Again I thought that why it was happening to me ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         so everyone stopped as it was quite dark and were deciding to meet up some where for the night ......My friend drooped me home and when i saw my leg it had swollen up and become a mini footballl............I realised that this 31st was goin to be spent at home only .........So the whole night was with parents watching TV or chatting with friend on net .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         The Next Day when i got up I heard my mom say that our TV had stopped functioning ........I thought the whole year would be like this maybe for me ......But it got fixed by som time in after noon ........Thank god &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          And My leg is healing quite nicely taking its time ......I still need to go out from home this year and see whats in store for me .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          So the whole 31st had been a big event of twists and turns ending finally with my ankle twisted .....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-9064915140818607917?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/9064915140818607917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=9064915140818607917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/9064915140818607917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/9064915140818607917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2008/01/freaky-end-to-2oo7.html' title='A Freaky End To 2oo7 ................'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-5876457107861305053</id><published>2007-12-21T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:38:58.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters Birthday &amp; An Unfortunate Accident..........</title><content type='html'>So every thing was going well till now and we celebrated my sisters birthday at 12:00 midnight ...I had sneaked in a  Black Forest pastry without her knowledge .......&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      At midnight 21 December as she started to get the calls from loads of her friends we gave her the gifts .....a pair of brand new sneakers(which didn't fit her feet so we got it changed the next morning)......she had already bought a pair of cargoes and top ....then she had a slawar kameez ......then finally we cut the cake ate it all up just four of us and every one went to sleep ..I also slept but  quite late ...so eventually got up late at around 11:00 in the noon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     By evening I was just pondering over what to do when my friends called up and i went to play soccer as usual....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/?action=view&amp;current=21122007054.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width='400' src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/21122007054.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;My friend Abhijeet warming up before we start playing...&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                just as it was getting dark the visibility of the ball decreasing progressively a player of our team the legendary Vijay kicked the ball so hard that it flew above the goal keepers head and past behind him onto  the busy road ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Everyone shouted to look after the balls trajectory and to where it was heading and started retreating to the pavilion to get all their accessories as we had assumed that it was end of todays game .....&lt;br /&gt;     Everyone shouted but no one was keen at looking at the ball... only as usual me and the goal keeper Vamsi were seeing where it went ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      By the time i tracked the ball it was rolling down the road and a biker was heading straight towards it at quite some speed ........My heart skipped a beat over there ........As i had expected the Bike went over the ball or something occurred over there i don't know the exact physical phenomenon that occurred but i saw the biker skidding along the ground and making up quite a distance on the road .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     At that moment i realized that something bad had happened and ran to my friends to tell them what had happened but for an instance nothing struck my mind ...I Found my sandals and wore them got my accessories and asked my friends to vacate the place as soon as possible they didn't get my words properly by that time Vamsi came and cleared others doubts ....We didn't know what to do ....everyone where in a shock unable to realize the situation that was presented to them and how to tackle it .So we finally thought of escaping by some means....But at the back of my mind i knew that it was to late and we should help the person ....so as we were  heading towards the exit a person came on the bike called for us and we followed him up to the bike which had fallen at the side of the road .... and a crowd of 6 to 7 people surrounding the wounded biker .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I saw that he was cleaning his wounds on the hand which was bleeding and his shoulder had swollen up badly it could be seen that the man was in pain ...........&lt;br /&gt;As we all reached the spot about 11 members we were....their was another 2 members posing as reporters and a lady with their ID cards hanging from their neck ....She was busy making calls to don't know whom.She was moving here and there on the road with one hand of her fractured.....&lt;br /&gt;      the driver of the press van tells us that she had informed the 108 the emergency service ambulance....A friend said to me that if 108 would come it would become a police case ...so we said that we will take away the wounded to the hospital by an auto it would be quicker and by the looks of the person he was not that badly hurt i mean he obviously didn't need a stretcher to be moved .....But the reporter lady was acting just like a typical reporter trying to make a  huge fuss out of nothing at all.....Felt like breaking her other arm also and also realized that she must have broken her arm because of some kind of nuisance that these reporters do and then end up getting beaten ....&lt;br /&gt;       My friend Kanth's dad was a doctor so we had him spoken to his dad and informed him about the situation ....all this time 108 hadn't arrived ...we asked the reporter to take the person to the hospital in their van but instead they just said that they had some work and fled from the scene .....Just felt for  a moment that it would have been better if instead of the biker the reporter would have been hurt so bad.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Some more on The reporter ............&lt;br /&gt;                                           the victim was not willing to get in the 108..rather he waited for his brother to come and take him. tat women ,was intending to take make a scene there, intentionally called 108 to send him in that.But the moment his brother arrived ,he was a kind of good i guess, didn't fight for justice but looked for first aid. Then when his brother asked the women for  immediate transportation she rejected to take the victim while her driver was though ready too.....see what kind of nature these media *____ have imbibed in them....so u can see what these reporters do ......&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;       As his relatives arrived we sent the victim with Kanth and others followed behind them to kanths hospital....I had to go home for my sisters B day celebration so came home ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       It wasn't  a big celebration of sort ,some of her friends came and had dinner   stuff and left ...I called up my friends to ask what was the victims condition they said that he had to undergo an operation by tomorrow and we will be requiring about 10,000 for the it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Yet all is not decided the condition of the person tomorrow will decide whether he undergoes the operation  and the remaining will be seen tomorrow ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      So hoping for the best till then ...............&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the mysteries of life....Just in the span of 24 hrs a I get to see  extreme happiness and joy in my sister ....And then also utter suffering and pain in the person who had nothing at all for himself to be blamed for his condition.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/?action=view&amp;current=21122007053.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width='400' src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/21122007053.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;Just reached the ground...The Ball Went out the boundry wall which u see behind me and over to the road .....&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-5876457107861305053?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5876457107861305053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=5876457107861305053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5876457107861305053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5876457107861305053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/12/sisters-birthhday-unfortunate-accident.html' title='Sisters Birthday &amp; An Unfortunate Accident..........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8679529514557520631</id><published>2007-11-26T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T07:17:24.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Of IV I</title><content type='html'>Yes it is all over ...the moment which i had been waiting for for so long now has arrived..I am free now like a free bird ....was lookin for this day so eagerly ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It feels as if all the burden of the world which was placed on me has been removed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels so great to be one with the world again no need to worry about worthless exams which have never done good to me at least until now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Many Many things are going around my mind for the future and for the present ..and now i can think about them leisurely .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The exams were a real roller-coaster ride ...slow in the start  but once it picked up the speed did not  realize  when i went through the great twists and turns and the in the air for a while feeling .......but now that it has all stopped i do not want to take such a ride soon now.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Lets wait and watch what future unfolds .I have to do many things ,learn many things,watch many movies ,play many games ,prepare more dedicatedly for the future ,meet friends old and new,and what not......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So looking to have a great upcoming experience .....SO just Hope for the best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8679529514557520631?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8679529514557520631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=8679529514557520631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8679529514557520631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8679529514557520631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/11/end-of-iv-i.html' title='End Of IV I'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-5761777270019933990</id><published>2007-11-04T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:38:42.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Stupid Labs In My Life...</title><content type='html'>Ya It is finally over.There will be no going to college for attending the labs which are good for nothing waste of a whole lot of time.These labs were so frustratin over these years that i dont want to remember them at all.All that I have done during the labs is chit chat with fellow students thats all and just think abt life how it would have been if i hadnt joined this college .But now no more worries for absolutely wastage of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Today was the last lab external in the college.All went as planned and went smooth and fast.I was free In just an hour of entering the Lab .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Now that its all over and only 6 exams to go for this semester to end i and just one more semester left after that before leaving the college i am starting to realize that good times are going to start soon ...just a matter of 5 to 6 more months .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Today was also our lab incharge(Kiran sir) cum class teacher cum h.o.d's B'day so our class guys  had arenged for a small cake cutting ceremony.It was like a party of farewell to labs ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-5761777270019933990?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5761777270019933990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=5761777270019933990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5761777270019933990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/5761777270019933990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-more-stupid-labs-in-my-life.html' title='No More Stupid Labs In My Life...'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-1802942871936002782</id><published>2007-11-01T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:02:04.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoi Mata Ki Jai!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/hoi-mata.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/hoi-mata.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a very auspicious day .It is Hoi Ashtami when my mom keeps a fast for me ,for my long life and basically my prosperity and in the evening we gather and pray together and an elderly of the family tells the story of Hoi Mata .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It goes like this as narrated by my Massar Ji who is the eldest here .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Long Long ago there used to be a King .He had a problem that he did not have any children.So one day a Sage comes to his court and gives him a Mango and asks him to give it to his Rani and she will have a child .The King had 2 Queens so he decides to give half Mango to each Queen.After that both the queens have a son but the are also half(sideways).Then all the People in his region ask him to kill them as they might be bad omen for the king .So the king orders his servants to kill the kids.Instead of killing them the servants just leave the kids in a jungle.That Night Hoi Mata comes to the jungle and on seeing the half kids takes pity on them and joins them.The next day King comes to know of this deed .He then Prays to Hoi Mata and thanks her .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This is the story i've been hearing since my childhood .there are various versions of it and there are also some other stories like the following one with a descriptin of this festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoi Ashtami - 2nd November, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is celebrated 4 days after Karwa Chauth (see festivals section). Women with children fast for the day and pray before sunset. They make a picture of Hoi Mata (mother Hoi), on a wall in a clean place. The story of Siau mata (mother fox) is told by one of the women to everyone;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon time their was a potter family. They had two brothers, whose families lived in one house. One day, the younger brother asked his wife to dig up and bring clay pots for a pre-Diwali market. While digging, she accidentally killed 7 baby foxes with her spade. Their mother came out, very angry. She laid a curse on the potter family "your family will die, because you have killed mine". The woman cried, asking the foxes forgiveness, "I will do anything you want, but please spare my family". The fox said, "you will have to give me seven of your children, as they are born, as a compensation". The woman agreed and returned home feeling very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following this incident, whenever she had a child, she took it and gave it to the mother fox. Every year on Hoi Ashtami, all other women of the house celebrated and everyone was happy, except her. One day, a sage came to their house and told her that if she prayed to Hoi mata with full devotion, she may be able to reverse the curse pt upon her by the fox. The next year, the woman fasted and prayed with complete devotion. Hoi mata was pleased. She requested the mother fox to return the woman’s children, “she has suffered enough”. Fox agreed and returned the woman’s children. Her family was complete. Once again her home was filled with the noise and laughter of children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women finish the story saying, “O Hoi mata, look after my children, as you looked after hers”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After stars appear, women offers water to the stars and break their fast. In north Indian homes, the food consists of family favourite vegetarian dishes, including poories and sweet desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once again Bolo Hoi Mata Ki Jai!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-1802942871936002782?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1802942871936002782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=1802942871936002782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1802942871936002782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1802942871936002782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/11/hoi-mata-ki-jai.html' title='Hoi Mata Ki Jai!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-9004749110180622800</id><published>2007-10-31T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:33:36.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Exams Exams</title><content type='html'>Now The time has come again to get geared for the semester end exams .They are goig to start from 14th till 26th .i dont know how i will be completing all my subjects this time but this is always the scenario ..so not a thing to worry a lot .Started the preparation long back just after my III II sem were over but couldn't study as much as i had hoped maybe because of the college atmosphere and some of it in negligence .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   But now its the final time that i need to prepare for the exams like in school days . After this sem the final semester of my engg life is going to start which will just pass by with project and stuff .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways gotta get things going for this exams otherwise the coming times will become more difficult to handle ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-9004749110180622800?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/9004749110180622800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=9004749110180622800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/9004749110180622800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/9004749110180622800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-exams-exams.html' title='Exams Exams Exams'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-6180415562756772543</id><published>2007-10-13T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T03:48:13.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Fedora 7</title><content type='html'>At last I've accomplished  what i was trying for the past few weeks .....&lt;br /&gt;It also got my Motherboard into trouble and after getting it repaired I  have installed Fedora Core 7 and am running both Windows XP and Fedora on my PC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a great learning experience now that Linux has been installed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago went to see Happy Days movie ...abt college life and the students mindset ....was realy refreshing in the time of all exam pressure and other things which go on during the ending days of College .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-6180415562756772543?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6180415562756772543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=6180415562756772543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/6180415562756772543'/><link rel='self' 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width='400' alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again once again India has turned the tables and proved to the world that it is not after all to be taken very lightly....in any sense .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud today to have seen such  gr8 match between India And Pakistan....Simply awesome full entertainment till the last minutes............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college is going on and on  just finished one of my stupid record work.Been going to college to regularly these days and it taking its toll on me ......so now is the time to bunk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in a dilemma abt what i am goin to do abt the project work.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways enjoyin life as it comes ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-4865619796307919095?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8819224350130022987</id><published>2007-09-23T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T00:37:40.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India Shining Finally.........................</title><content type='html'>Oyeeeeeeeeeeeee  Chak De Indiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/79993.1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/79993.1.jpg" border="0" height='400' width='400' alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at last our country is roaring like a real Tiger who has been calm for so long ........It feels so good to watch the team playing so good and thrashing down the most boastful of the teams and showing each team their worth in the international arena ...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all credit goes to Dhoni ....Simply fantastic support always cool ....Just thinks the right things .....and Yuvi what should i tell abt him  ......his 6 " Chakkas "  oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh   every one just loved it .....hs fan following must have increased a 100 folds due to that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For All Who missed the great strikes of Yuvraj can see it here..Enjoyyyyyyyyyy...(I get goosebumps whenever i see this video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bob85WbW8cU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bob85WbW8cU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ways the whole team is playing splendidly well and no doubt abt it and the next match is going to be a real cracker all eyes will be set on it.....In India atleast it will be like a "Curfew" when the match starts ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean while i also saw 2 other movies .........&lt;br /&gt;Love and Other Disasters .....The message of love through it was really the next generation  thing...&lt;br /&gt;And the other movie was Living and Dying abt a bank robbery  ......good  time paas movie thats all i can say ....not so much of an acting involved to be praised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also i am completing my Subjects at a steady pace ....dont want it to stop and i continue............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come On Indiaaaaaaaaaaaaa  Dikhaaaaaaaaaadoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/79903.1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/79903.1.jpg" border="0" height='400' width='400' alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8819224350130022987?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8819224350130022987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=8819224350130022987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8819224350130022987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8819224350130022987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/india-shining-finally.html' title='India Shining Finally.........................'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8784273165387095993</id><published>2007-09-21T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T02:32:41.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Engg's Day</title><content type='html'>So finally the day had passed because of which i had got the opportunity to stay home...It was our Engg's day.I went to our college like a chief guest just as the cultural  programs had commenced...My poor classmates were busy arranging things from 8:00 in the morning ...I cant help it they chose their positions as volunteers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went all well ..The only thing bad was the rain which was on and on though just a drizzle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 8:30 the functions were over and the dinner had started .this was the time when everyone of 4th year were busy some serving ,some running to get the items that were over ,We had to feed a horde of abt 700 students in an hour ...so i too took an active part somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as the dinner was over it started to rain dogs and cats ...thank god it didnt rain like that initially otherwise the whole arrangement would have gone down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a really good organising and most of the things went as planned except the arrival of the C.G's which delayed the proceedings some what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back home after such a feat..totally strained ....but instead of going to sleep i watched a movie Music and Lyrics ....Really good movie ....Drew was lookin really cute in this ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So morning was again a shade of grey ....it was raining continuously ...This climate just sucks... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now looking into the future should start preparing for the exams .....lets see how i do it.. have started Net Sec for now ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8784273165387095993?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8784273165387095993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=8784273165387095993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8784273165387095993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8784273165387095993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-enggs-day.html' title='Our Engg&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8559775740796045966</id><published>2007-09-19T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:46:41.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man Band</title><content type='html'>A real good short film from the world renowned Animation movie creators Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;I really liked the story and the kid in it some relates to me .....i mean its character is somewhat how i behave with ppl around me .....mey be thats why i liked this one so much ...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QiKZexXWhz4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QiKZexXWhz4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u want to see the complete story check this &lt;a href="http://www.pixar.com/shorts/omb/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;One Man Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixar.com/shorts/omb/index.html" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8559775740796045966?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8559775740796045966/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-3048849828352198806</id><published>2007-09-19T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:22:25.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A real good sleep.............</title><content type='html'>Yesterday night was really busy .Went to my friends place for discussing the arrangements of engg's day.Then checked all the paper presentations that were submitted for the day.I didnt like any of em .So asked others to evaluate .Came home ,had dinner then sat down to watch Awaraapan the remaining 1 hr .Then put some downloads and put another movie named Shanghai Kiss. Was an OK movie abt a Chinese guy who is brought  up in U.S.A then and goes to shanghai and decides to stay there.but in the end realizes that he cant stay away from the land where he had left so  many friends and finally decides to come back ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was abt 2:45 in the morning when it ended ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept and got up at 11:30 ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom saying she wont give breakfast and asks me to wait and have lunch directly ...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-3048849828352198806?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3048849828352198806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=3048849828352198806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3048849828352198806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3048849828352198806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/real-good-sleep.html' title='A real good sleep.............'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-1678330139529564872</id><published>2007-09-18T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:46:03.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Honda Accord..............</title><content type='html'>This is boasted to be the worlds most Expensive of the ads .Check it for ur selves and decide..........................&lt;br /&gt;The makers also used only the parts of the car .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyN9y0BEMqc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyN9y0BEMqc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do leave ur comments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-1678330139529564872?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1678330139529564872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=1678330139529564872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1678330139529564872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1678330139529564872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/honda-accord.html' title='The Honda Accord..............'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-8645535382396665418</id><published>2007-09-18T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T02:30:09.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain once Again.............</title><content type='html'>The rain in Vizag is becoming kind of a nuisance now a days.I skipped college twice this week due to the unpredictable downpour.&lt;br /&gt;My friends in college are all getting ready for the grand Engineers day celebration.I was supposed to join them and help in organizing but the  rain..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have nothing to do just sit on the net ,browse ,orkut , listen music and write in the blog .......&lt;br /&gt;and read my Network &amp;amp; Security Text book  now and then .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no plans for the evening dont know where i will end up going today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Parks Minutes to Midnight is not bad after all as the talk was when it released ......&lt;br /&gt;What I've done is good and everyone know that and also the other songs if u listen to them with out getting too busy u will eventually start appreciating them ......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-8645535382396665418?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8645535382396665418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=8645535382396665418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8645535382396665418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/8645535382396665418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/rain-rain-once-again.html' title='Rain Rain once Again.............'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-671424849482124947</id><published>2007-09-17T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T05:03:10.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Or Death............</title><content type='html'>Life is a very Extraordinary Thing .It has been thriving and dying since long long ago .What intrigues Everyone is that we know how life can be sustained but not to the extent that it can be made immortal. So for some of u who would like to know when they are destined to perish here is a great site .I dont know whether it is 100% or 95% right but i can surely say that u will agree with the amnt odf statistics it uses to calculate ur time ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just click on the image below  to see how much time u have left .................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deathclock.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/th3d_3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tell abt my post to others whom u know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-671424849482124947?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/671424849482124947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=671424849482124947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/671424849482124947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/671424849482124947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-or-death.html' title='Life Or Death............'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-363349573157944505</id><published>2007-09-17T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:59:01.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woh Bheege pal ........</title><content type='html'>This is a really good song from The movie Manorama Six Feet Under .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Listen to it and u will know.....also the lyrics are here &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(these are the actual lyrics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh Bheege pal....bheege pal ......bheege pal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhulaaa nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saari Duniya ka maine pyar paya teri chahaton mein...........mein...&lt;br /&gt;Jee gaya mein tere sang Sadiyoon ko chand Lamaho mein .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoooooo.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saari Duniya ka maine pyar paya teri chahaton mein...........mein...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jee gaya mein tere sang Sadiyoon ko chand Lamaho mein .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUU arazooo  tuu justajoo tere siva kuch nahin ........&lt;br /&gt;dinn dopahar kyun har sahar khalti hain teri kami ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUU arazooo  tuu justajoo tere siva kuch nahin ........&lt;br /&gt;dinn dopahar kyun har sahar khalti hain teri kami ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahe ba gahe meri saansen bhi mujhko lagti hain jaise saza....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EE zindagi tere bina jeena nahin hain mujhe..&lt;br /&gt;sajda karoon rab se kahoon dede dua mein tujhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EE zindagi tere bina jeena nahin hain mujhe..&lt;br /&gt;sajda karoon rab se kahoon dede dua mein tujhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mehfooz rakh lo tujhe apne dil mein mere dil ki hain yeh sada..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saari Duniya  ka maine pyar paya teri chahaton mein...........mein...&lt;br /&gt;Jee gaya mein tere sang Sadiyoon ko chand Lamaho mein .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh bheege pal.....woh bheege pal&lt;br /&gt;woh bheegi yaadien ......&lt;br /&gt;woh tanaha raatien .....&lt;br /&gt;woh teri baatien ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;bhula nahin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-YfA-JOqps"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-YfA-JOqps" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&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/3700798579662019293-363349573157944505?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/363349573157944505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=363349573157944505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/363349573157944505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/363349573157944505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/woh-bheege-pal.html' title='Woh Bheege pal ........'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-61149085412194440</id><published>2007-09-16T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T10:02:11.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Syntel ...............What a pleasent surprise !!</title><content type='html'>So it was just another normal day.I had to get Up early at 5:00 a.m .and went to the bus stop(RTC)  to catch up with most of my classmates who were also waitin there for coll bus to arrive.We boarded and our Journey of  about 2 hrs started . When we reached our destination we had to wait till 1:00 for the written exam to commend .After writin that wait for the results to come ..&lt;br /&gt;I was one from abt 300 members who passed written .Now I was getting really anxious ..now i had to face the HR and Technical round .In between we were made to sit in a classroom beside the interview room.My turn was last but one .i entered the interview room at 9:30 p.m .was asked to go to the HR madam.did great in that .Now i was asked to wait for some time and then sent for the Technical interview.The  first  question  which  was  asked  to  me  was  "What  are Data Structures?" ...........My mind went blank .I started to breath heavily as if I was going to die.Then i realized and told to myself dont be stupid this guy is just askin a question  and  he  is  not  goin  to kill  me if i didnt answer ......after   that  i answered   all  his questions  though not  exactly as the interviewee might have required .........it was longer than the HR round abt 10 mins more .....and Then he said that He was selectin just for the kind of confidence that he saw in me .....nd i knew I was selected .....I was not at all prepared for it .When i went out of the room everyone enquired how it all went and all i could say is I was Selected .after abt 1/2 and hour they announced the names officially ...and mine was the 2nd name to be announced .............It was a gr8 Feeling Never to be forgotten.....First time ever going for an interview and getting selected ..not many ppl have such luck...I dont know what had prepared me for this kind of encounter ...but after everything was over i realized that it wasnt so tough also and maybe i was already prepared from the inside......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what happened that day .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-61149085412194440?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/61149085412194440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=61149085412194440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/61149085412194440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/61149085412194440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/syntel-what-pleasent-surprise.html' title='Syntel ...............What a pleasent surprise !!'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-4457713385674024609</id><published>2007-09-16T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:19:41.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saarang ke Rang Mein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7a2davWVZ34/Ruz4Oijx1hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Ig4TxqyYYeo/s1600-h/dipins+pic...JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7a2davWVZ34/Ruz4Oijx1hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Ig4TxqyYYeo/s320/dipins+pic...JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110732605837399570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check Out All The Pics Which Were Took  During Our Trip............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a trip for a Week .I had a blast out there .Was My First ever tour with my friends .Cant Forget It In my life.We had to bunk the college for about 5 days ..and during that time my college internals were going on ..but i couldn't just lose such a great opportunity  to hang out with my friends ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; 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This short film is taken simply with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; digital still camera .We did it in no time but music and edit took some more time.Music and sound mixing was totally done on FL studio 7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had a small part   in this movie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-3810402698463452470?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3810402698463452470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=3810402698463452470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3810402698463452470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/3810402698463452470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/green.html' title='The Green'/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700798579662019293.post-1427478960531461123</id><published>2007-09-15T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:18:41.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This Is going to be The first Ever post .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont expect a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I willl  be running this well in a few days  of time ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still learning actually&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700798579662019293-1427478960531461123?l=dipinhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1427478960531461123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700798579662019293&amp;postID=1427478960531461123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1427478960531461123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700798579662019293/posts/default/1427478960531461123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dipinhere.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-going-to-be-first-ever-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dipin Sharma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd20/dsharmain/tale_left.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
