<?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-17646673</id><updated>2011-11-14T03:44:29.867+05:30</updated><title type='text'>life is a bed of roses (thorns included)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-1570619517450970120</id><published>2011-08-15T18:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-15T18:19:45.244+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life is a bed of roses with thorns, over come the thorns and get the rose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father just wanted to see how I do , what am capable of when I was joined in navodaya coaching center a month late compared to other. I turned out to be the topper there and got admitted in navodaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my tenth class, 40 days ahead of the main exams, my principal and maths teacher declared there is no way I can pass the tenth class maths . She said if I can score more than 90, whole india would score 100. I got 30 in first pre-finals. I worked out myself for 40 days and scored 94 in main exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ramaiah&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;Krishnamurthy&lt;/i&gt; coaching centers didn't let me even see their class rooms. &lt;i&gt;Special coaching center&lt;/i&gt; accepted to admit me but assured I cannot get a rank in IIT . I failed as they said. Every friend and relative of my parents laughed behind them or said openly, "IIT is not for us, dont ruin your childrens life dreaming about it" . I tried again and scored 800 in IIT-JEE &amp;amp; 1635 in EAMCET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed in many courses. I had no idea what to do in my BTech Project, so I didnt do anything. I had many backlogs to complete to get BTech but no one was ready to offer them so that I can complete. The syllabus changed and they are no more offered. I begged the profs to give me 2-3 marks more so that I could pass the course and complete the course and complete my BTech. They just looked down at me as if am a begger and just waved their hands to get lost. I begged all of meta dept profs to allow me to do contact course of &lt;i&gt;Biomaterial materials&lt;/i&gt; course. I begged all of design dept profs for one contact course, no one is ready to take as the prof who failed me was Prof. Shanmugam himself and no one wants to take risk. I was succesful in passing &lt;i&gt;Solar energy &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Airconditioning&lt;/i&gt; only after three attempts. I lied to &lt;i&gt;Sterling Commerce&lt;/i&gt; and worked there for nine months and resigned there after telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father suffering with cancer, no income at home. I didnt complete my btech even after 6 years. Worst recession outside, so no guarantee of getting a job even if I complete the BTech somehow , though it appears impossibe. Need to complete the Btech project and a course. But no prof is ready to take me in. It was horrible. I stopped talking to all my friends, hid many things from my parents. Didnt wish anyone on their birthdays and festivals. The worst phase of my life. I even had an idea to kill myself. When things go bad like this, and you dont know the way out. Its suffocating, You are desperate to end this . But you cant, so you want to end the life itself. it appears to be easier. Just stay calm. Keep your hope alive wait till the time comes. It surely does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gaveup my self respect, with that I got lot of guts. I can do anything as am shameless. Met all the profs requesting to allow me to do a project, the great almighty Muthuveerappan accepted and I did a great project under him. I really did a wonderful job and am really really proud of that. I really worked hard and got my degree. It feels great , it wouldn't have felt so nice if any of the profs took pity on me and went easy on me. I am tougher and more proud of myself coz of that hard work and achievement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting my degree, I didnt get any job as expected. Worked for very very less pay comparitively. It was very shameful to let anyone know the pay. Didnt open up myself to my friends yet. But they were there with me, though i didnt ping them. Though I never wish them on their birthdays. They are there when I need them. They know it and they come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father expired, mother expired, no job. No hope. No idea what to do in my life. It keeps getting worse. I did the best thing, probably best decision in my life. I took off. I did pgdsd course and ran away to bangalore. Came back to hyderabad after getting placed in Pramati. It was really a dream to get into pramati. Why am I telling all this. I want to tell the world. I want to tell myself. I want to tell everyone who is willing to hear . Bad things happen . bad things always happen . You want an exciting happening life. You want a life worth telling stories to your kids and their kids , bad thinds do happen. Good things can happen only after bad things, they get their value because of these bad things that happen in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the life goes on you might not be aware of it , where its going. hang on to it, it will be clear after a while. &amp;nbsp;We only care of the immediate results and get depress or excited about that. Lifes lot bigger than that. Live life worth living. Please dont think am bluffing about myself, I just want to log this to motivate myself, to appreciate it, to celebrate it. I am proud of it whatever happens to it, I am proud of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-1570619517450970120?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/1570619517450970120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=1570619517450970120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/1570619517450970120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/1570619517450970120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-is-bed-of-roses-with-thorns-over.html' title='Life is a bed of roses with thorns, over come the thorns and get the rose.'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-4590978803768173778</id><published>2010-01-01T08:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-27T19:15:09.237+05:30</updated><title type='text'>new year 20-10</title><content type='html'>New year, new hopes, new life ... its wonderful feeling. 2009 passed behind taking my parents from me and teaching great lessons in life. Most important lessons being ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life is too short to wait,think,plan ... just go on and enjoy !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life hates to follow our plan, it has its own plans and they are better than our plans ( its good to be in this feeling)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No person is bad. Nothing is bad. There is no such thing as bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;2009.&lt;br /&gt;Starting the year in a painful job, with the ailing father waiting for his last hour. Mother with an amazing care for us hiding her agony and cheering us. Father telling tales every night as if its his last few hours available to talk with his son.&amp;nbsp; Sister trying her best to make her father suffer lesser even by a single minute of painless sleep. It started as ugly as possible. But no mistake, it proceeded uglier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father taking his last breathe peacefully in sleep on march 6th, life changed dramatically. Had to throw away the innocent looking BTech graduate image to a serious person taking care of his family. Yeah, I am the man of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relatives showed their real colors, friends showed their real generous side. Started hating those relatives and the hatred continues even now. Mother suffered even more, but not a single worry being shared with me. I left as a fatherless child taken care by his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans changed, time to think about the career. Tried for MSIT at IIIT Hyderabad, good news .. got 82 rank and admission. Resigned to the hopeless job and joined MSIT with great ambitions and dreams. Mother waived her hands with sparkle in her eyes... "Take care and do well !! Its the last chance we have " .. " Yeah Mom, I won't let you down. I will be the king there ". The car zoomed and my mother out of my physical vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week passed in IIIT-H. It wasn't what I dreamed of, appeared like a small college. MSIT students were treated as the non-IIITH students and as a burden for them. But I performed great in the classes. It became a habit to get 100% . Weekend, need to give a presentation. Need to impress everyone. Need to show everyone what amazing skills I got (from the experience of teaching, in full form). Checked the time in the cell phone .... 38 missed calls ... one sms. Checked the sms .." pedhamma serious , rush to the hospital" by bharath. Rushed out of the classroom. Went to the room, took my belongings and took an auto . Called my uncles and aunts who are with her ... " Nothing Vamshi ! She is in ICU. You rush here" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call from Sreedhar anna, from London. Whats going on .... its just less than three months I saw my father lifeless. Bad omens, bad thoughts ... not good ... definitely not good. Reached hospital. Mother sleeping deeply in the ICU with the ventilator fitted on. All weak people holding me and crying. Stronger ones fighting with the hospital guys. I could sense it .. their looks ... the same pity when my father died. I could sense their anger but sadness deep in their hearts. Everyone acting as if she died. What a pity . I asked Srinu mama .. "Why can't we take her to better hospital now ... ??" He didn't answer... he couldn't . He redirected me to another relative. She too was not able to answer. I stayed there for three hours. Its already 6 in the evening. Its getting dark. Its raining. All press reporters trying to talk to me ... but sent away by the relatives. Slowly understood the worst news in my life. Yes !! The worst possible one. Mother actually passed away few hours back. No one got the guts to tell me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely didn't cry. Didn't know what to do. Called Radhika .. She was like " what brother, calling this time. how was your presentation ... ".&lt;br /&gt;" Radhika !! Mother expired .. " couldn't stop crying ...&lt;br /&gt;Radhika .. "What are you talking, what the hell ... how ... oh no !! .. don't cry .. please don't cry ... courage ... "&lt;br /&gt;Called my sister and bawa. Cried again. She promised to come India as soon as possible. &lt;br /&gt;The fight in the ground floor reached its heights. It was the negligence of the staff there itseems. They were neglect and didn't check my mother's BP. She joined there for a smalll surgery. Its over and was successful. But my mother was afraid, couldn't live without father. Her blood pressure suddenly fell and got a painless cardiac arrest and lost her life in a fraction of second. Painless death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She deserved more in life ... much much more .. above all I was addicted to her and can't think of living without her. I stopped crying, never cried later ... not even on the day of cremation.&amp;nbsp; Most annoying part is the practices the villagers have and the torture I need to go through apart from the loss of my dearest mother/father. Had to go through all of them ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relatives showed their faces out of the mask again. Disgusting. I yearned for love . Looked everywhere. Searched everywhere. Stayed with my sister. Sold all the household furniture and all the belongings at a give away price.&amp;nbsp; Applied for Canada. Visa rejected. two months passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New life style with my sister. Leant it, lived it. Later joined my school friends and started living with them. Another culture shock. The lifestyle of these bachelors, the way of thinking. The emphasis on girls ... the thinking way of girls ... bigg shock !! lived with it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried my hands on trading by keeping a friend in the active participation. It was surpricingly successful and failure too. &lt;br /&gt;Watched all the movies released after&amp;nbsp; august 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to go to GATE coaching, it was painful and understood IT is different from Computer Science and I am an IT guy. Stayed away from GATE. Went to gym for few days ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applied for jobs and applied for PGDSD program in IIIT Bangalore . Got admission in the program and got two interview calls from hottest startups by IITians. Sounded good, but the interview process still going on. Decided on going for the program in PGDSD in IIIT Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events not concerning me ... YSR death, floods, telangana issue etc etc .&lt;br /&gt;What an year it was. Full of events . My life and other&amp;nbsp; lives. All&amp;nbsp; the events were competing each other to teach me a lesson. None of them had an interest to make me happy. Cupid too at his worst performance. Bad year, very very bad year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;Booked tickets to bangalore , &lt;b&gt;flying&lt;/b&gt; on sunday(3rd jan). Sounds good. New life at bangalore. New friends (thats all the relation I can long for .. friends !! ) . New career . sounds good. very good. Welcome 2010... I started loving you already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-4590978803768173778?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/4590978803768173778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=4590978803768173778&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/4590978803768173778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/4590978803768173778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-20-10.html' title='new year 20-10'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-114471693131847711</id><published>2006-04-11T00:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-12T00:29:41.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>antifools software required</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once upon a time .....&lt;br /&gt;there was a happy village. It was self sustained and didn't depend on other villages. People did what they liked, and it was well balanced. Few guys good at learning and understanding started learning vedas and doing rituals. They lived near the temple, which was at the heart of the village. Other guys strong and courageous said they would protect the village and rule the village , as they could keep the discipline and punish the criminals. They lived near the temple with their castle which had the gold which belongs to the village. Another group said they are good at business and lived near the market which is also at the heart of the village (near the castle).  Remaining people said they will do remaining requirements like laundry, leather works etc.,laundry said they wants to live near the river outside the village , leather works need animal flesh and its not good for health so they lived outside the village .&lt;br /&gt;All got married and were happy families with wives in their houses taking care of the family ,while husband earned the resources.&lt;br /&gt;Children grew up, by that time the groups kept their own names ; those learning vedas and performing rituals called themselves brahmanas , protectors called themselves kshatriya , businessmen called themselves vaisyas and the rest were called sudras.&lt;br /&gt;Sudras children felt brahmanas work was easier than theirs and asked their fathers "can we do that job, instead of this?" , but the fathers knew the consequences and promptly said "no!, we are good at this, we will continue this".They were afraid the balance would be lost. Hearing this the brahmana students became proud, they started feeling that their work is superior than to that of the rest. Though their fathers never felt like that.These grew up and another generation started ..&lt;br /&gt;The sudras didn't stop their fight, brahmanas felt the threat and stopped talking to sudras. They didn't allow sudras to come to their place ,near the temples. kshatriyas and vaisyas also supported brahmanas as they were neighbors. Hatred started between the sudras and brahmanas. Kshatriya started punishing the haters.&lt;br /&gt;The next generation came,brahmanas felt that their fathers have unnecessarily complicated the issue. They solved the problem, sudras should not dare to look or face brahmanas . They have to bow and respect the brahmanas and other groups. By this time brahmanas were intelligent, kshatriyas were stronger and vaisyas were richer, though there were no such differences few generations back.Sudras didn't had any such power, so they were not given enough respect they deserve. Kshtriyas were succesful in maintaining the peace.&lt;br /&gt;The village remained 'happy village' , though sudras were not happy.It didn't made big difference as the visitors would see only these three groups. Kshatriyas named these groups as castes for better ruling.Generations passed , and the village still was a happy village. This new generation didn't had any hatred. Everyone believed in dharma and felt following it itself is their dharma. Dharma was to do their duty and respect the 'higher' and were happy.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately happy days are always in hurry , other villages heared about this village.They wondered how could these people be so happy and how could they be so rich. They didn't understood the secret.Many started attacking but were sent back as the kshtriyas were stronger , brahmins were wise and they helped in stratagies , sudras made good armours and vaisyas helped in the resources required.It was unity that helped.Still a set of other village could penetrate and started living with these happy people.Our villagers accepted them and started living together again.&lt;br /&gt;One day a cunning villager from other village happened to come to the village. Our villagers happily invited the guests and treated them well.He stayed there for few days and observed everything.He went back to their village and told everything about this village.He said the village cannot be conquered easily ,but can be easily conquered if we brake their backbone ...their unity, religion and caste system.Plan was ready .THey executed it well and were succesful.&lt;br /&gt;They sent few men to their village as a fare, these money showed the people interesting goods and their products. Then started braking the unity of the kshtriyas, they approached each and said that he is the fittest to be the king.Kshtriyas easily fell in the trap.They didn't listen to the brahmins.when kshtriyas were not active in ruling the village, the aliens approached the sudras.Sudras were surprised to see them talking to them , no visitor have ever talked to them.This new people told them to take their religion and in their religion sudras were equal to brahmins.Few followed them and few rejected.But the alien was successful, sudras started thinking as his grand grand parents thought once.So, they asked the brahmins about this, brahmins were already angry with the visitor and didn't like sudras to follow them.Brahmins didn't respect sudras and now started to hate them and humiliated them.vaisyas and kshtriyas too joined .Then everyone woke up esp. kshtriyas ..just to see the visitor already started ruling them.All united again to fight the alien..let us call this alien the 'white'.&lt;br /&gt;All united and fought against the whites.It was difficult to fight ,many lost their lives.One old man came forward and said not to fight ,but just stop helping the white. White people came to know that their village was in war and they need to go as this village is no more a help to them.During this fight few generations passed and the white have taught them some new ways of lives and everyone forgot the caste system.They need to reframe it.One guy in the sudras took the opportunity and said let one generation of lower caste be treated with more interest so that all will become equal in knowledge and power.Let there be priority for them so that the next generation don't know that there existed a difference. All agreed and the new way of life started.few more generations passed ,everyone forgot what that guy told. few of sudras had education and few of the other caste(who used to have earlier) didn't had education.It was balanced again . There formed two &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;categories&lt;/span&gt; within the so called 'lower castes'.Lets call them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; second&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; : those who are developed equally with the higher castes and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt;: those who are still in their earlier state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priority given were enjoyed by the first category and the second category felt they still needed more time. Out of this new system made in hurry , few foolish people started to get good places in the castle. They felt they need the support of the second category and started claiming more priority for them , they don't understand the first set of people are going to enjoy the priority. The foolish people came to a stage that they say school in the village be closed unless the 'lower caste' are made to enter it , even if they have not passed their courses in the earlier year. They blindly say " the ratio of students in the class room should be equal to that of the population of the village.&lt;br /&gt;If you believe that all humans have equal intelligence and hardwork, let them compete with the students who believed to be more intelligent and prove it. If you say ..no, our ancestors didn't had any education , we need priority to improve ourselves , then you don't deserve the equality to be given.&lt;br /&gt;Thankgod they didn't ask the priority in defending the village.That fools who sit in the castle don't respect the feelings of the people in the village,there are few so called 'lower caste' children who feel they don't need the priority.The second category don't understand that they are not going to gain anything .They blindly believe the fool.&lt;br /&gt;I have antivirus software protecting my computer from virus, I feel this village needs such anti'fool' software to protect itself from ruining to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-114471693131847711?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/114471693131847711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=114471693131847711&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/114471693131847711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/114471693131847711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2006/04/antifools-software-required.html' title='antifools software required'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-114335404420090504</id><published>2006-03-26T11:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-26T11:50:44.216+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3052/1705/1600/DSCN0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Click on the images for bigger and clear view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img219.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04485gg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://img219.imageshack.us/img219/7572/img04485gg.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is the board on the main road..we need to go 3 km from here to go to the school.Sometimes we can hire auto or jeep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That day I decided to go on foot ... one reason there were no vehicles and another reason ..I have camera so that I can take the snaps on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img215.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04492le.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/5532/img04492le.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is the entrance just beside the board shown in earlier image .It is the welcome board to the Lord Venkateshwara temple , about which I was talking in the last blog &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://vamshi.cjb.cc/blog/2005/10/theism-belief-in-existence-of-god.html"&gt;theism-Belief in the existence of a God&lt;/a&gt;  After walking for 5 minutes an auto came and dropped me half way ,so that I can go to the temple ,on the way I took a snap of this photo and spent some 4 min there .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img222.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04500kn.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/4971/img04500kn.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So.. what so special about this tree ... This is the place where we used to have lunch with our parents. me, SriKanth and Raghuveer  we three of us with our parents  used to sit under this tree and have lunch brought by our parents,usually non-veg. 95 times out of 100 times we used to come here ...thats why I got some special feeling after going there ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then I went to the temple ..there were some competition going on there ..school level Bhagvat Gita reciting competition. Then I went there ,many other students were also there ..I think school children , I washed my legs bought a coconut and went into the temple ..had darshan to my second most believed God lord venkateshwara of Wattem temple ( first being tirupathi ).  Then started to take the snaps ..first one of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img207.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04530tx.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/2720/img04530tx.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img226.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04541dy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img226.imageshack.us/img226/1226/img04541dy.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img234.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04557li.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/54/img04557li.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img296.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04568vr.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img296.imageshack.us/img296/2227/img04568vr.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know whether I told you earlier or not ..we were the first batch of our school and we used to stay in the marriage hall of this temple ..that was our first school building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img295.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04527uk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img295.imageshack.us/img295/365/img04527uk.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From here we can see(see below) the palem lake and you can even see the taps ..those were aranged there for our purpose ..there was our mess. you can see the policeman there ..there is a check post ( or whatever it is )behind this marriage hall .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img208.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04514sx.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img208.imageshack.us/img208/4971/img04514sx.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is the old building ...What about the new own building ..Its at the foot of the hill ...(you might have realised by now that we are on the top of a hill) , We can have a good top view of our school from here .. here it is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img293.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04610la.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img293.imageshack.us/img293/6879/img04610la.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img295.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04581ml.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img295.imageshack.us/img295/3113/img04581ml.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img297.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04570we.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/8882/img04570we.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img205.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04598qk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/5701/img04598qk.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two more hills near by ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img363.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04630hb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img363.imageshack.us/img363/3912/img04630hb.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img214.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img04614jd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img214.imageshack.us/img214/4522/img04614jd.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;more photos are there ..i will post them again next time.... Please do a comment ..so that I will know who are reading my blog .... and also tell if you want some particular photo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-113696269404925595?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/113696269404925595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=113696269404925595&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/113696269404925595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/113696269404925595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2006/01/navodaya.html' title='navodaya'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-112943714638700433</id><published>2005-10-16T22:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-16T10:59:07.343+05:30</updated><title type='text'>theism-Belief in the existence of a God</title><content type='html'>If you are an atheist ..you may start laughing after reading this post,so please don't continue. By this you might have understood Iam an theist,yes Iam. These beleives became stronger when I was in 6th class, our school( I was in residential school from 6th to 10th) used to be just beside ( 12 m ) from a temple of Lord Venkateshwara .&lt;br /&gt;A priest in that temple was very much interested in learning english and there were only 3 boys from english medium in our school ( our's was the first batch ) , one among of the other two boys SriKanth was my best friend. So, that pujari approached us and soon became very good friend of us. He used to tell many stories about hindu mythology and truths and believes of hindu religion.They were very interesting ..&lt;br /&gt;One day I lost my pen. This pen was one of the pen my father got as a gift.He got a set of ink pen and ball pen , I had a 'habit' of loosing pens .so, my sister didn't want me to take that pen. I put senti and asked to give one chance and I shall prove that I can be careful , she felt pity and gave that pen to me. Now I lost it .It was gold color and very nice to see and write . I found it lost in the evening after sports and searched for two hours ,didn't find it.I couldn't go to mess ,I was almost crying, finally gaveup .Those day I had a good habit of reciting some slokhas after bathing in the morning , so , that day while sleeping I recited them and started chanting Lord Venkateshwara till I slept. Next day morning I was very hungry then I realised what happened the previous night, and mechanically i looked at my raincoat hanging to my cart. I checked in it and the pen was inside that, how did I missed searching it ? ,I don't say it wasn't there yesterday night and God came and kept it there but I forgot to search that ,I feel Venkateshwara helped me to search that.&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first last time it happened, from that it happened some 'n' times ( 10&lt; n &lt; 20 ). One more incident I remember well is the our school camera. No ! I didn't loose the camera but the cap used to close the lens ( I don't know what exactly it is called ) . Our art sir gave me the camera as he was going out and told me to take the snaps on "hindi diwas ".It was a canon professional camera ( Rs. 17000 at that time ...10 yrs back) , I was very busy showing off with that camera and I lost that cap . while I was keeping it back in the art room ,I found that cap lost, again searched every where.. didn't eat ...same story .this time next day morining I went near the stage and found it at one try ,within few seconds,it was safe lying there.&lt;br /&gt;Few of my friends even believe I have super natural powers. Yes ,promise !!! .Even I feel it sometimes.may be everyone has it. I was able to tell when his paper is going to come when the teacher was giving papers in random,I don't know how .but I was able to feel . I think we call it sixth sense , but it was working most of the time with almost 70 to 80 % accuracy..ok this is something irrelevant to the topic we are discussing.&lt;br /&gt;After coming out of the school I didn't had many experiences regarding the God and all...but one day I was watching TV ..there were telling about a place in tamil nadu ..where they will tell your name seeying your face and using very old books ( books of copper leaves ) they will tell about your family etc., I don't remember if they can tell your future. This really amused me ..but I didn't had time to think much about that ( JEE preparation ).I didn't get into JEE mains ..and I was repeating, one day my mother came in the evening with some printed papers.She said it is our horoscope , mine and my sister's .We read that  they told my sister is going to get married very soon we laughed at that , we didn't even had any idea about her mearriage in the very near future , and they told I will study  yantrika shaastram ( mechanical engineering).Iam serious... they told that . I didn't had much faith in that at that min. They suggested to do some big yagnam or something like that ( I don't remember what exactly they told ) calling their priests and the fee is some 'n' thousands of rupees ( 5 &lt; n &lt; 10 ). Me and my sister concluded it as bogus, but my mother told it is very famous and its true ( she accepted that yagnam as cheating ). its also written that I should recite "om nama shivaya " 108 times every saturday ( but monday is supposed to be the day for lord Shiva nah ! why did they say like that , I don't know ) .Some thing similar to my sister ,it is to be done for few weeks .. they mentioned the number too..&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I started . She did regularly and counted how many weeks she did and stopped it.&lt;br /&gt;My sister got married exactly the time they told ( after two months) ,then i started believing that and concluded i won't get into IIT ( IIT mechanical was almost impossible at that time )..see what a horoscope can do to people with less self-confidence ..&lt;br /&gt;My case I did but did not counted, I don't know when to stop ..and it continued untill I came here to IIT I did not do here ( I strongly believe this is the reason for my failure in IIT ) I started doing this again from second year onwards. I still do it .I got into mechanical engg in IIT M. But the horoscope when seen when I was born says I will become a businessman and will be a late marriage ( so peace ..I got lot of time to settle )..,.. noe in IIT ....&lt;br /&gt;We had CAD  class every saturday 9'O clock, that day I woke up late and couldn't do puja and directly went to lab.When I returned I was very very hungry that I had the lunch ( I usually don't even have a drop of water before pooja on saturday) . Now the consequences..next week I lost my ICICI atm card, broke my SBM ATM card , had to spent whole week without a single paise ( very difficult ) and many other small problems which I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday I had lunch without pooja !!!( that too chicken manchuriya) .After coming from mess a half-an-hour later I relized the disaster ( i already have many problems ...quizes,presentations,mouth ulcers ,mech website ,,..,,..) now whats going to happen this week.&lt;br /&gt;I thought to compensate this by going to temple in the evening.I kept water heater to take bath.power gone ...then came  but with very low voltage not enough for the heater.I felt the punishment ,may be I have to bath with  cold water,when I went to the bathroom ..power came ( after all God is not that cruel ). I had bath with hot water and was ready to go to temple, now what !! will the temple be open at this time ( 8:00 night ) ,pleaded God atleast let the gates be open , on the way to temple( ..that narrow path if you are from  IITM) four girls were going and I was trying to figure out what language they are speaking ( they were telugu girls )and I was not aware of the surroundings much, when I reached the temple ...shock !!!&lt;br /&gt;there were some 40 vehicles bikes cycles etc., went into the temple ..there was a big queue to take the harathi..I never saw so many junta in that temple ..not even on a festival day. I also joined the queue , after the harathi junta left for prasadham ..then i chanted the devine words 108 times and took the 'kumkuma' and came to the hostel .&lt;br /&gt;now analize.... did God wanted me to visit his temple on that auspicious time or was it luck, does this mean there won't be the effect of my forgetfulness ( rather carelessness) ..wait and see..&lt;cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-112943714638700433?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/112943714638700433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=112943714638700433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112943714638700433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112943714638700433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2005/10/theism-belief-in-existence-of-god.html' title='theism-Belief in the existence of a God'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-112930225832170168</id><published>2005-10-14T19:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:12:20.156+05:30</updated><title type='text'>hakuna matata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Do you know what that mean ,,," No Worries "&lt;br /&gt;I try to follow this ..but in the crucial time ...when I need to be without worries&lt;br /&gt;I will get worried.As you can see in the other day ,I was getting tensed for the assignment ..next day I found that he did not tell at all,&lt;br /&gt;Today too the same thing happened,I could not prepare well to the exam (as usual) but I gaveup ,this very important here,the paper was very easy ..if at all I gave a reading once ,I would have done much better.&lt;br /&gt;Its very important to write blog during the exams and post exam ,as during this time mental state will be completely different , I will be very much tensed ..actually I cannot explain that state,so this time I will record it in the blog so that I can read it again and find out what state I was in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I should not giveup &lt;/span&gt;during the exams..this is very important ,you please remind me during the exams ,they are starting from monday onwards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any other special news ..yeah one ..I had the second crush of my life yesterday night,I saw that girl in orkut..unfortunately I didnot bookmarked her profile nor seen her name,but iam going to search whole orkut..after the exams ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-112930225832170168?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/112930225832170168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=112930225832170168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112930225832170168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112930225832170168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2005/10/hakuna-matata.html' title='hakuna matata'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17646673.post-112887185813913279</id><published>2005-10-10T11:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:22:43.046+05:30</updated><title type='text'>life is a bed of roses (thorns included)</title><content type='html'>I feel life is a bed of roses but you have thorns too.you just need to be careful and get used to the thorns.Is it too much philosophy??? anyway I feel I have some inborn talent in philosopjy,may be all do but don't tell others.&lt;br /&gt;I saw bloggers starting their blog telling about themselves...but I don't ,because I have a dedicated page for that,I have much to tell about &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vamshi.cjb.cc/myself/"&gt;myself&lt;/a&gt; ,It will ruin the blog philosophy.one more important poin to remember is you should not try to find out grammer mistakes in my blog, if I go on concentrating on grammer I can not bring my true emotions.&lt;br /&gt;At times I go very emotional ( typical cancerian ) please don't mind ..and come regularly ,I will tell nice stories, Am I jobless yes Iam when Iam before computer otherwise Iam very busy ,I have to sit before computer,so ultimately iam jobless.&lt;br /&gt;I feel real pleasure when I create something,however bad it is ,ex:this website.I wasted all my shaastra holidays in creating this.Learnt html,css &amp;amp; php for this, does this website show that ..ofcourse no! ,but iam very happy. really happy!!. Iam supposed to do solar reddy's ( very annoying prof. who teaches about solar energy ..actual name srinivas reddy) assignment ( 4 tutorials) in this holidays, now stop laughing , I agree I don't have the habit of doing homeworks right from my class I . But still, atleast I should try to copy it from somewhere nah !! I did not even care to check whether I have the tutorials or not, I should see what is the reaction of solar reddy..come tommarrow again ..it will be interesting ,our mechanical junta don't need any intro about him ..&lt;br /&gt;Its 11 now ..I feel ashamed for sleeping at this time ...I will try to complete my webpage,anyway how is the site design ..do comment....bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17646673-112887185813913279?l=vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/feeds/112887185813913279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17646673&amp;postID=112887185813913279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112887185813913279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17646673/posts/default/112887185813913279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vamshi-krishna.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-is-bed-of-roses-thorns-included.html' title='life is a bed of roses (thorns included)'/><author><name>vamshi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119741598683772284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
