<?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-5815648316629259326</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:17:26.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Man's Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Meri kahaani.... Meri zabaani....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-4737476264232468017</id><published>2010-03-02T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T02:43:02.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I.. Me...  &amp; My Pizza....</title><summary type='text'>Saturday morning...Nothing to look forward to...Sleepy faces all around...After a heated debate over the origin and logic behind prefixing and suffixing "dar" over certain explicitves the night before, I think they need their much deserved break...Tried reading newspaper...No help...Tv ?No ways...Shantaram ?Was found tossed in corner after 15 minutes...TT ?No fun anymore...An idle mind is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/4737476264232468017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-me-and-my-pizza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4737476264232468017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4737476264232468017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-me-and-my-pizza.html' title='I.. Me...  &amp; My Pizza....'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S4v-Z1zR2dI/AAAAAAAACW4/NwGVkX3eBvI/s72-c/pizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3003253949614306415</id><published>2010-02-28T17:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:56:48.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sublime</title><summary type='text'>Its been a long time...365 days to be exact...A lot has changed in these 365 days...Most of it still remains same...Quest for identity was turning increasingly bizzare back then...It still does but there's hope..A hope which always was there to carry through...A hope which always gave a pat on the back...The hope small indeed, is the share of happiness and joy allotted to beings...For it needs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3003253949614306415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/02/sublime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3003253949614306415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3003253949614306415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/02/sublime.html' title='Sublime'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S4o9TfYTmRI/AAAAAAAACWo/m6G-AoH2468/s72-c/holi-032008-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-9060799921760468560</id><published>2010-01-10T16:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:19:23.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Dawns</title><summary type='text'>Day: December 31, 2009Time: 1200 hrs IST Overheard from the neighboring bays Voice A: Dude, what plans tonight?Voice B: Usual… Go home, dinner, TV, Gtalk and bed Voice A: But today is the New Year’s Eve!!!Voice B: So? Voice A: You mean to say NO celebrations?Voice B: How does that would change my life? My miseries? My anxieties? How does a change in               calendar will make me a better </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/9060799921760468560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-dawns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/9060799921760468560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/9060799921760468560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-dawns.html' title='2010 Dawns'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6166021154021343431</id><published>2009-11-13T05:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T05:05:49.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MBA - The GLOBAL One</title><summary type='text'>Life has taken a full circle...Almost...Done with the fast forward MBA and to think about it, it DOES make a difference...Not only on your visiting card but on YOU, the human as a whole...1 year...2 countries...2 pole apart cultures...104 insane partners in crime...A dozen "coordinators" and "facilitators"...And you know you have done it... :)I might still not know the difference between CAPEX </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6166021154021343431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/11/mba-global-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6166021154021343431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6166021154021343431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/11/mba-global-one.html' title='MBA - The GLOBAL One'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/Svx4kY_0ocI/AAAAAAAACRk/mPDyxUB446Y/s72-c/MBA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-2474060596822509419</id><published>2009-08-21T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:49:27.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a Day's Work</title><summary type='text'>It happened a few weeks earlier with the ex-president...It happened a few days earlier with the so called heartthrob...Both were bothered during the security roundups...One was made to undergo routine...Other was made to undergo randomness...Media went berserk...Politicians forgot there is drought looming over the nation...Leaders demanded apologies...All in a days work...Am not here to comment </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/2474060596822509419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-in-days-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2474060596822509419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2474060596822509419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-in-days-work.html' title='All in a Day&apos;s Work'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/So7B6wLfe6I/AAAAAAAAB1U/81FTYTTlNws/s72-c/officer_frisking_crook_hg_wht.84110241_std.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-2974686781700792393</id><published>2009-06-01T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:13:15.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obituary</title><summary type='text'>Why did Rafael Nadal, the king of clay lost ???Overconfidence ??Lack of sleep night before ??Grit of the opponent ??Health ??Injury ??All bull shit...There was something strikingly different in Nadal this year...And am not talking about his game...It was his attire...Why the f*** in this world he decided to wear sleeves ??Believe it or not...Its the sleeved T shirt...Nothing else...For 4 years we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/2974686781700792393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/06/obituary.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2974686781700792393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2974686781700792393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/06/obituary.html' title='Obituary'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SiObQ4PnmwI/AAAAAAAABVM/wXsp5_vXmVw/s72-c/276349_33_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7005210858397699011</id><published>2009-05-26T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T03:32:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPL 3...  Where ???</title><summary type='text'>Overheard at the local mall parking..."The IPL 3 should also happen at SA or England..."He obviously was mesmerised with the opening and closing ceremonies...And was dumbstuck with the proficiency, Cricket SA organised the event in a notice of 21 days...Agreed it was a very well organized event...But at the end of the day it is INDIAN premiere league...We moved SA only coz of a fuck up back home.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7005210858397699011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/overheard-at-local-mall-parking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7005210858397699011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7005210858397699011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/overheard-at-local-mall-parking.html' title='IPL 3...  Where ???'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/ShrySuo1UZI/AAAAAAAABVE/isbGxRsj6sQ/s72-c/IPL_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1888205137803489846</id><published>2009-05-25T04:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T14:41:55.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle Within</title><summary type='text'>There is always "the one", who you ARE...Then there is "the one", who you WANT to be...And by default, the one you want to be is better...Faster, higher, stronger...Else there is no point imitating him...You are better off otherwise...Now, the million dollar question is..How much???How much you should run after for being the one you not are...Or should you even try???Every person CAN do certain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1888205137803489846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/battle-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1888205137803489846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1888205137803489846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/battle-within.html' title='The Battle Within'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/Sho9o9hwBeI/AAAAAAAABU8/8qUCKDncc5c/s72-c/free-your-mind-steve-sawyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-982288295491924252</id><published>2009-05-24T03:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:38:45.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time does fly</title><summary type='text'>It all seems yesterday...First international flight...First stamp on the passport...First brush with the duty free...First ride on public transport which wasn't terrible...Those wrappers thrown in dustbin...Those roads crossed at zebra crossing...Those walls not peed on...And with the blink of an eye...I find me home with temperatures soaring at 42 degrees...With traffic going haywire...And with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/982288295491924252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-does-fly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/982288295491924252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/982288295491924252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-does-fly.html' title='Time does fly'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/ShhOcdCs4YI/AAAAAAAABUs/VDduzahjODk/s72-c/Time-Flies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7342516238877908446</id><published>2009-04-07T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:13:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kya Hoga Laddu Ka??</title><summary type='text'>Are hona kya hai...Khaaya hi jaaega...Be it by us..Be it by ants...It'll get eaten up in the end...Now, if we ask the laddu fraternity, how they gonna prefer getting eaten up, they might be indifferent...As long as their fate is getting eaten up, why should they bother???Well...Someone needs to tell them...Eaten up by us and eaten up by ants is similar to making love and getting raped...End </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7342516238877908446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/04/kya-hoga-laddu-ka.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7342516238877908446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7342516238877908446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/04/kya-hoga-laddu-ka.html' title='Kya Hoga Laddu Ka??'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/Sds7w9gmKII/AAAAAAAABSE/ou1av0ViDAo/s72-c/273862890_ab277c60eb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1537655877251135303</id><published>2009-04-06T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:27:43.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind of Change</title><summary type='text'>A lot happened in between since I last visited this page...FarewellIndia TripA couple Victories2nd Term examsAlumniThe latest eccentricity called "seating arrangement"And the usual ups and downsA lot has changed also since then...The frequency of high - lowsAnd their magnitudesCountdown has begun..People have started packing bags..Chapter Singapore is about to end in exactly 48 days..God knows </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1537655877251135303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/04/wind-of-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1537655877251135303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1537655877251135303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/04/wind-of-change.html' title='Wind of Change'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/Sds4o27XcgI/AAAAAAAABR8/UUdp6GLpduw/s72-c/Sunset-Shot-R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-5190399070551979595</id><published>2009-03-14T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T13:50:12.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Life goes on....</title><summary type='text'>Ghar main baap ki suno..School main master ki..College main professor ki...Naukri main manager ki...Kuch saal baad biwi ki...Uske baad bachchon ki...Sadak par auto waale ki...Bus main conductor ki...Train main TT ki...Sir... Thoda adjust kijiye na sir...Saala poori life dare sehme sunte adjust karte hue nikaal do...Listen listen listen...Keep listening..Why am I listening so much???Moreover..When</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/5190399070551979595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-life-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5190399070551979595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5190399070551979595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-life-goes-on.html' title='And Life goes on....'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SbtFgxitQqI/AAAAAAAABQk/iv62_2sMAQY/s72-c/istockphoto_3049957_shout_out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1276113899248092333</id><published>2009-03-13T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:10:25.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><summary type='text'>Sometime it feels its all over...The very next moment it feels there's so much to look forward to...Sometime you feel grown up...The very next moment you feel like plopping in your mom's lap...A winner sometime...A looser the other...And if thats not enough, sometimes it is hard to tell which side of the line you are..There are things to be happy about...Somethings to mourn...Some kodak moments..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1276113899248092333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1276113899248092333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1276113899248092333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SbppNulByiI/AAAAAAAABQc/RFaSMvQunwQ/s72-c/ist2_1457667-confusion-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8027751034129564509</id><published>2009-03-10T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:27:19.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuch Bhi Likh Yaar !!!!</title><summary type='text'>Was out of ideas today like most of the times...But today was different..Couldnt pick anything from the environment either..So thought to delegate..Pat came the response.."Kuch bhi likh yaar..."Now..We got RM end term tomorrow...And thats all about assumptions...Open ended...Close ended..And everything in between...Lets start preparing it straighaway...I take it as an open ended statement...Left </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8027751034129564509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuch-bhi-likh-yaar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8027751034129564509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8027751034129564509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuch-bhi-likh-yaar.html' title='Kuch Bhi Likh Yaar !!!!'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SbaK3PZMBCI/AAAAAAAABP8/4Sxsfq3QJWo/s72-c/random-phases.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-906075634314175939</id><published>2009-03-09T23:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T02:26:17.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That crazy little thing called... LOVE !!</title><summary type='text'>Yes..Its love...And yes...Its crazy...Crazy enough to make an otherwise sane person go bonkers..Crazy enough to get bonkers back to sanity...What is it about this simple four letter word thats driving the world???Love for money..Love for power..Love for fame..Love for strength..Love for prosperity...And obviously the cliched love for that special one...A strong positive emotion of regard and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/906075634314175939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-crazy-little-thing-called-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/906075634314175939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/906075634314175939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-crazy-little-thing-called-love.html' title='That crazy little thing called... LOVE !!'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SbUx6Y8kIQI/AAAAAAAABP0/YVKnW01VQeA/s72-c/bkCrazyLove.250w.tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-5119243279657672635</id><published>2009-03-08T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:04:38.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk Chocolate</title><summary type='text'>No no...Its not nestle's promotion...Here, if you are a  milk chocolate...You are a total dreamer..You spend most of your time with your head in the clouds..You often think of the future, and you are always working toward your ideal life...Also nostalgic.. You rarely forget a meaningful moment...Even those from long ago...Whose this "you" ??This "you" is anyone who answers a few set of questions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/5119243279657672635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/milk-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5119243279657672635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5119243279657672635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/milk-chocolate.html' title='Milk Chocolate'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SbPeeoMU-oI/AAAAAAAABPs/DlwAf_Ye9p8/s72-c/academia-barilla-gourmet-chocolate-mousse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1753021420830475339</id><published>2009-03-07T03:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T03:40:26.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Points to ponder..</title><summary type='text'>Here i am sitting in my office @ night…Thinking hard about lifeHow it changed from a maverick college life to strict professional life…...How tiny pocket money changed to huge monthly paychecksbut then why it gives less happiness….How a few local denim jeans changed to new branded wardrobebut then why there are less people to use themHow a single plate of samosa changed to a full Pizza or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1753021420830475339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/ponts-to-ponder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1753021420830475339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1753021420830475339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/ponts-to-ponder.html' title='Points to ponder..'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8773828547161380593</id><published>2009-03-07T02:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T02:12:13.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another friday evening...</title><summary type='text'>A few months ago, friday mornings were supposed to be fun..A few more hours and it was weekend...Then we moveed to Singapore..Then we moved to 2nd term..Then we moved to finance..And things changed forever...Friday evening beers were supposed to be fun..Not a means to drown sorrows..Not to vent out furstrations..But as they say, all good things come to an end...Those also have...On second </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8773828547161380593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-another-friday-evening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8773828547161380593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8773828547161380593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-another-friday-evening.html' title='Just another friday evening...'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-726788972930770009</id><published>2009-03-06T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T03:29:58.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open book - Closed book ???</title><summary type='text'>From standard one till final year graduation...The exams were "close book close minds"At PG, the concept of "open book close mind" prevailed...We werent happy then..."Whats the learning in cramming nd pouring out"We arent any happier today either..."Whats the learning in searching the index nd pouring out"Then came something called "case study" approach...Apparently it was supposed to "open" us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/726788972930770009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/open-book-closed-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/726788972930770009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/726788972930770009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/open-book-closed-book.html' title='Open book - Closed book ???'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-5618859805296686116</id><published>2009-03-06T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T02:11:22.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back.....</title><summary type='text'>Finally am back after a long self imposed exile..Many things happened in between..All kinds..Good better best..Bad worse worst..Funny.. Not so funny...Would try and enlighten you all with the wisdom..Hang on...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/5618859805296686116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5618859805296686116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5618859805296686116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/03/back.html' title='Back.....'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-5237886156994590112</id><published>2009-02-14T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:35:23.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to go CATALYSTs</title><summary type='text'>Google defines CATALYST as "something that causes an important event to happen"...SPJCM defines CATALYST as Areez, Deepak and Rishi..In an otherwise life, put in an infinte loop of "recession" woes...The awesome threesome gave us a reason to smile...The awesome threesome gave us something to cheer upon...The awesome threesome defied all odds...Olympic spirit says "participation matters"...SPJCM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/5237886156994590112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you-catalysts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5237886156994590112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/5237886156994590112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you-catalysts.html' title='Way to go CATALYSTs'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8654332608915916293</id><published>2009-02-12T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:11:54.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasar Oleh Oleh</title><summary type='text'>Beach Bikini Booze...White sands..Green oceans...Whats new you might ask !!!!Isnt this the story of EVERY beach vacation?No.. It isnt..Every beach vacation doesnt have those who were there this time..A bunch a loosers...Loosers by choice mind you...To oath being "Dont be choooojjer..  Be a looojjer"..Done with the first terms, the team commenced yet another journey..Another conquest...Another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8654332608915916293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/pasar-oleh-oleh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8654332608915916293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8654332608915916293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/pasar-oleh-oleh.html' title='Pasar Oleh Oleh'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SZRKNjgSnDI/AAAAAAAABHk/89t1rbRk0o8/s72-c/DSCN0450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-4511871564399537036</id><published>2009-02-10T17:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:23:45.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GTalk? MeTalk?</title><summary type='text'>Enter a classroom..More than 90% of the people would be found glued to their laptop screens..Observe the expressions..Ranged from forwn to smiles to anger to desperation..Observe how the intensity of the key strokes..Varies with emotions...Enter a crowded train..More than 90% of the people would be found glued to their mobiles..Observe the expressions..Ranged from forwn to smiles to anger to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/4511871564399537036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/gtalk-metalk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4511871564399537036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4511871564399537036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/gtalk-metalk.html' title='GTalk? MeTalk?'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SZFxsGfhVPI/AAAAAAAABE8/gmDC8B7QPtg/s72-c/Gtalk.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8293845664544309529</id><published>2009-02-09T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T02:11:21.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Pukely</title><summary type='text'>Exams over !!!Now what?Kahin ghoom ke aate hain....  Kahan?Indonesia Thailand MalaysiaALL THREE???Na naa...  pick one...Whats the cheapest...IndonesiaDone then....After this most efficient and effective group discussion of the MBA life, we packed our bags and headed towards Bintan..Stop 1 : The airport for ships... Or whatever it is called...Stop 2 : The upper deckStop 3 : The loo... Puke...And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8293845664544309529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/mr-pukely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8293845664544309529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8293845664544309529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/02/mr-pukely.html' title='Mr. Pukely'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-2186690483884481014</id><published>2009-01-30T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:08:00.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break</title><summary type='text'>Exams approaching..Would be back next week....Cya till then.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/2186690483884481014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2186690483884481014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2186690483884481014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/break.html' title='Break'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6739114676522589654</id><published>2009-01-29T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:01:52.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Green Grass</title><summary type='text'>Its not the question that matters..Its the answer actually..The question HAS to be asked to the RIGHT person..Coz all the other answers would take you nowhere...Sitting in my 4 by 4 cubcile I wondered...What does it take to move from this cramped cubicle to a classy cabin !!!Someone shouted from adjacent cubile.."Get an MBA..Thats what I would do.. And in 2 years times I would be in and u still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6739114676522589654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/green-grass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6739114676522589654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6739114676522589654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/green-grass.html' title='The Green Grass'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-804787545872915198</id><published>2009-01-28T20:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:37:10.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordeal</title><summary type='text'>Am tired of people asking me my daily schedule..Daily routine..Daily time tables..How I go about the chores...Blah blah blah...Followed by more blah blah(s)..Read this once and for all..Nd dont eat my head ever again...Dobara mat poochnaa...8:00 AMAlarm rings..Alarm snoozed..Still gotta time !!!8:15 AM15 minutes more !!!8:30 AMMmmmmm..  ya ya.. getting up..8:40 AMO shit.. am late !!!Million </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/804787545872915198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/ordeal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/804787545872915198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/804787545872915198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/ordeal.html' title='Ordeal'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SYBPgSs_T4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/O7pptji1lVA/s72-c/misc04.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6717058376438079308</id><published>2009-01-28T01:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:56:08.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bull Shit</title><summary type='text'>World population: 6,706,993,152Zodiac Signs: 12Zodaic per head: 558916096Now..How can 558916096 people have the SAME forecast everyday ???How can 558916096 aquarians succeed in their jobs today?How can 558916096 capricorns would loose the one they love today??How can 558916096 geminis would find a long lost friend today???Makes sense to you?Not to me atleast !!!And its not that only a section </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6717058376438079308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/bull-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6717058376438079308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6717058376438079308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/bull-shit.html' title='Bull Shit'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SX9NsmFI4gI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ZXnYs9c9WRc/s72-c/0701-stars-paulevans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7599439633165680768</id><published>2009-01-28T00:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:07:13.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faire-la-Fete</title><summary type='text'>Finally, the day arrived for which we all worked like cats and dogs..And it canvassed the emotions depicted in lines below..I never had a slice of bread,Particularly large and wide,That did not fall upon the floor,And always on the buttered sideSomewhere in heavens, some Mr.Edward Murphy was happily having is hot dog when he saw us...The sadistic part of him conquered the sensible..The magic wand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7599439633165680768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/faire-la-fete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7599439633165680768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7599439633165680768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/faire-la-fete.html' title='Faire-la-Fete'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SX8ztjTSaoI/AAAAAAAAA9M/CVOzIw3_82s/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8933282131652285940</id><published>2009-01-25T22:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:57:58.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I turned another year older..Nothing great about it..I turn old every year..Infact everyone turns a year older every year..Big deal...Out of the country..Among new people..Expected 3-4 to come...Boy was I wrong...So many of them...So many..Almost everyone..Doesnt matter they came out of love or hatred..All that matters is that they came..There was cake all over..There were rounds of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8933282131652285940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-2490173734047045130</id><published>2009-01-24T04:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:58:17.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday to meeeeeeeeeee........Happy Birthday to meeeeeeeeeee........Happy Birthday dear meee...Happy Birthday to meeeeeeeeeee........Yesssssssssssssss..Its my bday today...Have turned another year older...I am the uncle...The old uncle..The old buddhaa uncle....The old buddhaa weak uncle...Buddha needs rest now..Going to sleep..Goodnight..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/2490173734047045130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2490173734047045130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/2490173734047045130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SXx72BVFzuI/AAAAAAAAA78/HOtGO9r8Td0/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3359516312562081091</id><published>2009-01-23T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:58:35.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Living Legend</title><summary type='text'>I write..Everyday..At this rate, by the end of this year, I would have 365 blogs..Or rather 365 short stories...How about getting those published???Cool no !!!Bhatti ki kahani...Bhatti ki zabani...Name fame money royalty...Booker also may be...Critics also...By god..I would be famous...My parents would be so proud...Bhatnagar sahab, aapka ladka to heera hai heera...Now, dont demoralize..Dont say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3359516312562081091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/living-legend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3359516312562081091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3359516312562081091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/living-legend.html' title='The Living Legend'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SXyZypLxFtI/AAAAAAAAA88/A4rnU-RQkyE/s72-c/mkmz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1486985409519322085</id><published>2009-01-22T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:58:56.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the Glass Go ???</title><summary type='text'>There were optimists..Who saw the glass as half full..There were pessimists..Who saw the glass as half empty..Then there were debates for centuries over whose outlook is better...And yeah, they are still arguing..Over the time, we have evolved to a new generation..Who doesnt see the glass at all..No optimisim..No pessimism..Pure and simple "In your facsim"...Ask them why?Pat comes the reply "why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1486985409519322085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-did-glass-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1486985409519322085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1486985409519322085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-did-glass-go.html' title='Where did the Glass Go ???'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SXyTZrxfAuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/0wufJ3J3Pjg/s72-c/breaking-glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3335808863703187510</id><published>2009-01-21T18:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:59:16.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance to Someone Else's Tune</title><summary type='text'>Dude...It was good...It could have been better..Add a little bit of this here, reduced from there..  It would have been awesome..Food was not upto the mark..Catering sucked..Decorations were pathetic..Invites were shabby..Rings bell??Anyone??Yes...Its exactly what you think it is...Its cribbing..Cribbing for a job not well done..Criibing for a performance that was not good.. In the eyes of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3335808863703187510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance-to-someone-elses-tune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3335808863703187510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3335808863703187510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance-to-someone-elses-tune.html' title='Dance to Someone Else&apos;s Tune'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SXyZAojyzgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/5dO8zfUSUyo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1101641506983028233</id><published>2009-01-20T23:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:15:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of a Toilet Paper</title><summary type='text'>HiHow many times you used the phrase "in ur ass" today??Do you have any freaking idea how it feels to be "in ur ass"..Everyday..Litreally..No you dont..Coz I go there, you dont...I know the pain..I know how it feel when a hand reaches for me and shoves me "up his ass"..That too full of filth..Full of crap..Full of SHIT..I must have done some sins..Big ones that too in some prehistoric births to 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height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SX9PHHHLDdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ufw3bvbQFac/s72-c/toiletpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6219925898999675042</id><published>2009-01-19T18:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:54:08.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smother</title><summary type='text'>You like people..People like you..And every things flows the way it should be..Then people come close..More close..Even closer..Till the extent they extent they become suffocating...Dude...Give some space...Give people some time to break ice themselves..Too much too soon doesnt work all the time...I guess it never does..Atleast not with me..Read the body language..Read the subtle hints..Read the </summary><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/SX9YOY-_ExI/AAAAAAAAA9s/bwrVu9252Qs/s72-c/20070918_bees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7522678165260329888</id><published>2009-01-18T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:53:21.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Man's Life</title><summary type='text'>DISCLAIMER : I AM IN NO MOOD TO WRITE TODAY. JUST TO KEEP UP WITH                              THE RESOLUTION, POSTING SOMETHING WHICH WAS                              WRITTEN SOMETIME LAST YEAR...                              LETHARGY AT ITS BEST YOU CAN SAY BUT ANYTHING TO KEEP                              FROM LOOSING YET ANOTHER RESOLUTION...  ;) :)I was so sure I wanted to be a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7522678165260329888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-mans-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7522678165260329888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7522678165260329888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-mans-life.html' title='This Man&apos;s Life'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1072580388151207751</id><published>2009-01-18T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:54:52.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for the Romans</title><summary type='text'>They say, when in Rome, do as the Romans do..They say singapore is a FINE city..There are fines for bloody everything..You will be charged for indecent exposure if you happen to roam inside your home naked, even with all the curtains and lights down..You will have to spend a year in jail and 10,000$ fine if you "smuggle" chewing gum into the country..But..30 days..30 days is all it takes to </summary><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-4138403725108974833</id><published>2009-01-16T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:01:21.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from a Gulab Jamun</title><summary type='text'>HiI am a gulab jamun..Gulab whatt???Gulab Jamun..And today I would be telling you the art of savouring me..I was initially round, but with liberization and quest for innovation, gave me a few other shapes and sizes..And yes..I am sweet..And hot..And everything good you could have asked for..Over a period of time, people, keeping pace with the fast lanes, have forgotten to enjoy me..They just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/4138403725108974833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/art-of-eating-gulab-jamun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4138403725108974833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4138403725108974833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/art-of-eating-gulab-jamun.html' title='Lessons from a Gulab Jamun'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7832672283257931069</id><published>2009-01-15T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:33:59.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><summary type='text'>In fond memory of all the bankrupt organizations, blogger is on leave today...See ya tomorrow...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7832672283257931069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7832672283257931069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7832672283257931069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8216654199061066226</id><published>2009-01-14T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:17:47.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Quest</title><summary type='text'>Why do people blog?What IS a blog in its first place??Some say, its just an online daily diary..Ok, then why would anyone like the entire world to read his personal page?Some say, its a platform to express your views..And as the legend goes, theres no credibility on blogs, so whats the point of wasting some time every day doing research on current affairs or anything for that matter only to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8216654199061066226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-quest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8216654199061066226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8216654199061066226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-quest.html' title='In Quest'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-914304953002123127</id><published>2009-01-13T20:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:43:49.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Miss Sunshine</title><summary type='text'>It takes just three seconds to make a first impression..Three more seconds to make perceptions out of that impression..A lil here and there, and 10 seconds is all it takes to conclude, if we gonna see/talk again...All this happens when we havent even HEARD the person..93% of our "first impression" is NON VERBAL..Same thing happened with me..Yellow suit, white bag, mostly an expressionless face(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/914304953002123127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-miss-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/914304953002123127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/914304953002123127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-miss-sunshine.html' title='The Little Miss Sunshine'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3006470527332802717</id><published>2009-01-12T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:55:08.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic Principles</title><summary type='text'>People make sure that they are good at something..People make sure that they BE good at other things..Have something as your core competency..Be the champ in it..Try and excel at stuff you are not strong at..Makes sense???It should..After all thats the very mantraa of success..Know something of everything and everything of something...Jack of all trades, master of none would take you no where...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3006470527332802717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/basic-principles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3006470527332802717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3006470527332802717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/basic-principles.html' title='Basic Principles'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8813026065420737115</id><published>2009-01-11T02:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:07:11.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Today is SundaySunday is a holidaySunday is meant for recreationSunday is for meeting friendsSunday is for moviesAnd if nothing, sunday is meant for sleeping thoroughout the dayBut wait..This used to happen last year..And the year before..And the year before the year before..Not anymoreToday the only significance of sunday is that you dont have to get up early.. (doesnt mean that u dont HAVE to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8813026065420737115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8813026065420737115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8813026065420737115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-7623115049800539314</id><published>2009-01-10T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:22:56.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloam</title><summary type='text'>How many evenings you have seen in your life??How many of them you can recollect??How many of them stand out??How many of them are special to you??Now I dont know about anyone, but personally I have a few to cherish..Choosing the best among those few was a lil tricky, but then the one evening am referring to is so so so close to heart that it wins hands down...It all happened a few years back..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/7623115049800539314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/gloam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7623115049800539314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/7623115049800539314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/gloam.html' title='Gloam'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-649516773053226990</id><published>2009-01-09T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T01:48:53.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothes First or Detergent ??</title><summary type='text'>Overheard at the Washing Queue..A: "Dude, should I put the clothes first or the detergent ??"B: "No idea.."A: "I put clothes first !!"B: "Hmmm.."A: "Oh shit !!!!"B: "Pardon !!!!"A: "Instructions say, put detergent THEN clothes !!"B: "So??"A: "I mean.. I did the other way round !!!"B: "Again.. So???"A: "You sure it wont be a problem???"B: "Who gave you an admit here??"A: "No.. Just wondering..."A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/649516773053226990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/clothes-first-or-detergent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/649516773053226990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/649516773053226990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/clothes-first-or-detergent.html' title='Clothes First or Detergent ??'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-4661060947227145688</id><published>2009-01-08T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:30:12.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Block - 4th Floor</title><summary type='text'>Times have changed..I have ballooned a lil..I have lost fair amount of hair..But certain things, as they say "Some good old things never change" havent...FlashbackManipal2001-20054th BlockHall of Residence for GirlsAll shapes and sizes..Tall, short, fair, dusky, sweet, cute, hot, not so hot...All kinds..Homely, outgoing, shy, outspoken..Fast ForwardSingapore2008-20094th FloorFloor of Residence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/4661060947227145688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/4th-block-4th-floor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4661060947227145688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4661060947227145688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/4th-block-4th-floor.html' title='4th Block - 4th Floor'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6517480534360552681</id><published>2009-01-07T00:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:47:27.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle Continues</title><summary type='text'>Have nothing in specific to write about today.Entire day was spent in sleeping..Slept in the morning..Slept in the evening...And about to sleep now also....Its not even 12..And despite all the lethargy, theres nothing that I missed doing otherwise..Played TT..Attended classes..In fact watched a movie also...Despite that, am all set for tomorrow..No backlog..Doesnt necessarily mean that am gonna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6517480534360552681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/battle-continues.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6517480534360552681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6517480534360552681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/battle-continues.html' title='The Battle Continues'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-1069977521193261488</id><published>2009-01-06T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:00:59.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As a Matter of the Fact</title><summary type='text'>People say I have changed..People say I am on drugs...People even say I am gay...And then there are new set of people who are still dazzeled by the sheer awesomeness of the phenomenon called Bhatti.. ( I love being narcissist :) :) )To cut the long story short, I havent done any of these things...Come on man...Accuse me of being a chauvinist..Accuse me of being an asshole...Accuse me of being an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/1069977521193261488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-matter-of-fact.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1069977521193261488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/1069977521193261488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-matter-of-fact.html' title='As a Matter of the Fact'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3908685056507442685</id><published>2009-01-05T04:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T04:27:51.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteen Pages</title><summary type='text'>If Only..Most of us, at some time or other in their lives would have come across this..For sure..."If only I could turn back time...  I would blah blah blah...."I had the same feeling today.Not coz someone gave a high end philosophical gyaan..Not coz I was part of some high intensity "save the world" campaign...All it took was 15 pages of a text to shake my entire existence..FIFTEEN PAGES...Thats</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3908685056507442685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/fifteen-pages.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3908685056507442685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3908685056507442685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/fifteen-pages.html' title='Fifteen Pages'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8381830483367447735</id><published>2009-01-04T00:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:13:42.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mile Jab Ham Tum</title><summary type='text'>ACT IHow many times you wondered about the kind of people you gonna meet at a new juncture of your life ??Will they like you??Will they be like you??Will YOU like them?Will they be any close to the people you would be leaving behind?Wont there be comparisons?Wont you be trying to find resembelence to a known face?How would you make yourself likeable again?How tough it would be prove yourself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8381830483367447735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/mile-jab-ham-tum.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8381830483367447735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8381830483367447735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/mile-jab-ham-tum.html' title='Mile Jab Ham Tum'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-3392446499378481184</id><published>2009-01-03T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:49:25.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Afternoon of January 2006</title><summary type='text'>2006 had just started..It was a warm afternoon of January (Manipal has only 2 seasons; Warm and Rainy)Happened that day was something, the ghosts of which will haunt someone till the end of eternity...To beat the heat, they decided to go for a game of bowling (The "they" part cant be disclosed on request of anonymity)They could have easily gone for a movie, if "beating the heat" was the only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/3392446499378481184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-afternoon-of-january-2006.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3392446499378481184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/3392446499378481184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-afternoon-of-january-2006.html' title='That Afternoon of January 2006'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6428554457410462738</id><published>2009-01-03T02:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:45:16.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have no Fear</title><summary type='text'>Isnt it funny how similar circumstances can evoke different reactions from different people..For that matter, even the same person will show different traits under same test conditions....Ever wondered why?I tried breaking my head for ages on this but couldnt get any answers.Some 24 hours ago, I was worried about the choices I made..Some 12 hours ago, I prepared myself to fight, come what may...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6428554457410462738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-no-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6428554457410462738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6428554457410462738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-no-fear.html' title='Have no Fear'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-4146701703485821039</id><published>2009-01-01T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:46:34.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call of the Wild</title><summary type='text'>Accounts..  Finance..  Journals..  Ledgers.. Balance Sheets.. Annual Reports...Whats happening to me?I am an engineer....I am a senior network engineer...Why am I doing all this?How can I be remotely bothered about A=L+OE ??Wake up child wake up...Smell the coffee...See the sun...Its not the same old cozy world you used to be a part of a few days ago..But it was a dog eat dog culture earlier also</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/4146701703485821039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/call-of-wild.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4146701703485821039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/4146701703485821039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2009/01/call-of-wild.html' title='The Call of the Wild'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-8138099448904248129</id><published>2008-12-31T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:31:51.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epoch</title><summary type='text'>Commence: 4th July 2005, 12° 56' 0" North, 77° 37' 0" EastConclude: 14th November 2008, 12° 49' 0" North, 77° 47' 0" EastLying in my bed I look outside the window.The weather is brooding.In an equally pensive frame of mind, I start a walk down the memory lane…How a simple lethargic act can change your entire course of life…I was supposed to take up some exams opening the gateways to USA.Rather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/8138099448904248129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2008/12/epoch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8138099448904248129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/8138099448904248129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2008/12/epoch.html' title='Epoch'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815648316629259326.post-6864952464667363232</id><published>2008-12-31T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:28:50.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Aboard</title><summary type='text'>After a lot of unsucessful and not so successful attempts at public blogging, here am I again, in my dorm, on 31st night, making yet another resolution to give a piece of my mind to you...  Everyday... (almost :D )Like it or leave it.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/feeds/6864952464667363232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-aboard.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6864952464667363232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5815648316629259326/posts/default/6864952464667363232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asamatterofthefact.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-aboard.html' title='Welcome Aboard'/><author><name>Ashish Bhatnagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07512412672137291590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RFKu_davoqU/S0IHBrk4AvI/AAAAAAAACTA/viOoUcz5F20/S220/DSCN5926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
